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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.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" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:09:56.993+05:30</updated><category term="Avoid Smoking Tips" /><category term="Shopping Tips" /><category term="That's Life" /><category term="Moivational Stories" /><category term="Food" /><category term="Sell or Buy Apartment Tips" /><category term="Positive Thinking" /><category term="Advertisment Tips" /><category term="Worry" /><category term="Jokes" /><category term="Health" /><category term="Self Help" /><category term="Blog" /><category term="News" /><title type="text">Social LifeStyle</title><subtitle type="html" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;orderby=updated" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/SocialLifestyle" /><feedburner:info uri="sociallifestyle" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:emailServiceId>SocialLifestyle</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-5650950701447235731</id><published>2011-07-27T09:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-07-27T09:20:57.503+05:30</updated><title type="text">Five Great Lessons</title><summary type="html">1 - Most Important Lesson - "Remember my name"During my second 
month of college, our professor gave us a pop quiz. I was a onscientious
 student and had breezed through the questions, until I read the last 
one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?"
 Surely this was some kind of joke. I had seen the cleaning woman 
several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/5H2uP6bglcQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5650950701447235731/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/07/five-great-lessons.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5650950701447235731" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5650950701447235731" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/5H2uP6bglcQ/five-great-lessons.html" title="Five Great Lessons" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/07/five-great-lessons.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-6370811047300072351</id><published>2011-03-10T17:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-11T09:01:37.309+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health" /><title type="text">10 ways to reduce heat in top most floor flat</title><summary type="html">1. Use thick curtains so that the heat doesnt pass after the curtains

2. Use Window Blinds against curtains to reduce the heat

3. If your house is top floor then try to paint reflective coating in terrace which wil reduce the heat waves.

4. If your house is top floor then keep some pot plants on terrace so that there will be shades against the floor which will reduce some heat.

5. Install &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/zuVzl1QOPaw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/6370811047300072351/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-ways-to-reduce-heat-in-top-most.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/6370811047300072351" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/6370811047300072351" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/zuVzl1QOPaw/10-ways-to-reduce-heat-in-top-most.html" title="10 ways to reduce heat in top most floor flat" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/03/10-ways-to-reduce-heat-in-top-most.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-3755307126702186002</id><published>2011-02-11T09:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-11T10:42:11.602+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Learn Life from Animals</title><summary type="html">A person was tired of facing difficulties again and again in life. He was fed up with life and decided to sucide. God stopped him and came before him. The person asked god why did he save him. He said that he was fed up with life because he was facing troubles repeatedly. God took him to jungle.There a small lion was chasing a zebra for its lunch. This was the first time the lion was hunting &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/PvuO7VF1AxA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3755307126702186002/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/02/learn-life-from-animals.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3755307126702186002" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3755307126702186002" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/PvuO7VF1AxA/learn-life-from-animals.html" title="Learn Life from Animals" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/02/learn-life-from-animals.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-5688090841638369320</id><published>2011-02-07T20:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-08T08:40:15.907+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That's Life" /><title type="text">100 things you can do when you are single</title><summary type="html">1. Go for a stroll in Beach.
2. Watch a live concert.
3. Hang out with friends.
4. Attend a party.
5. Go to spa and have a massage.
6. Do meditation.
7. Watch a movie.
8. Go to place where you have not visited before in your local area.
9. Sleep like a child.
10. Go on a date.

11. Go to your nearby shopping mall and hangout.
12. Head to a parlor and have facial or try a different haircut.
13. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/os3nJ4BOEro" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5688090841638369320/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/02/101-things-you-can-do-when-you-are.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5688090841638369320" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5688090841638369320" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/os3nJ4BOEro/101-things-you-can-do-when-you-are.html" title="100 things you can do when you are single" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2011/02/101-things-you-can-do-when-you-are.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-5384621385898371274</id><published>2010-12-30T21:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-30T21:03:14.880+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health" /><title type="text">Top 12 Remedies for gastric Problems</title><summary type="html">1.Drink Lots of water.
Drinking lots of water is very good for your body. This also helps you in making your liver feel better


2. Eat garlic in empty stomach and drink water after it.
If you ask me this is the best remedy. This will surely get you back to normal.


3.  Drink coconut water.
Drinking coconut water is an excellent remedy for gastric problem.Correct your eating habits


4. Follow &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/964-Z4zfoD8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5384621385898371274/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-12-remedies-for-gastric-problem.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5384621385898371274" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5384621385898371274" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/964-Z4zfoD8/top-12-remedies-for-gastric-problem.html" title="Top 12 Remedies for gastric Problems" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/12/top-12-remedies-for-gastric-problem.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-4077976435582685142</id><published>2010-12-24T21:22:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:27:48.386+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That's Life" /><title type="text">The Sufferings... Move on</title><summary type="html">Many of us suffer from health related issues. We also pity on others that they are suffering so much with health problems. Even i have felt that some of us are fighting with health hazards so much that they cant spend normal life as others do. But understand one thing. What can you do to prevent it, It is fate. They are facing it today, you may face it tomorrow. There is no use worrying about it &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/szXWX9leaV8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/4077976435582685142/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/12/sufferings-move-on.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/4077976435582685142" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/4077976435582685142" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/szXWX9leaV8/sufferings-move-on.html" title="The Sufferings... Move on" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/12/sufferings-move-on.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-7925730355294640627</id><published>2010-11-29T08:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:55:29.959+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Personal Perception</title><summary type="html">Different people have different perception. One man's meat could be another man's poison. A couple bought a donkey from the market. On the way home, a boy commented, "Very stupid. Why neither of them ride on the donkey? "Upon hearing that, the husband let the wife ride on the donkey. He walked besides them. Later, an old man saw it and commented, "The husband is the head of family. How can the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/L_8lDfDxRX4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7925730355294640627/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/11/personal-perception.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/7925730355294640627" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/7925730355294640627" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/L_8lDfDxRX4/personal-perception.html" title="Personal Perception" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/11/personal-perception.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-1633054573100455962</id><published>2010-11-26T08:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-11-26T08:51:22.304+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That's Life" /><title type="text">Need or want</title><summary type="html">We are all chasing after desires in our lives. For our desires to fulfill, we are coming to know that money only will help us to achieve these desires. These desires may be want or need. When we are at young age we do not know how to differentiate between want and need. A need is a one which is required for us to survive. A want is a wish which your mind converts to a need when you began to think&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/oOQb16PGkvo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/1633054573100455962/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/11/need-or-want.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/1633054573100455962" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/1633054573100455962" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/oOQb16PGkvo/need-or-want.html" title="Need or want" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/11/need-or-want.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-8952492592671568192</id><published>2010-10-11T09:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:16:02.209+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That's Life" /><title type="text">What are you going to do if my problem is from birth or intermediate?</title><summary type="html">I was watching shows in TV.There are many mentally challenged peoples who live in the world and trying to come up in life. This show is about them telling their bottlenecks in life. In that a person was telling a situation which he feels laughing. This person was mentally and physically challenged. He came to the hospital with his mother. There was an old man sitting opposite to him and seeing &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/t7Tezh9JawE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8952492592671568192/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-are-you-going-to-do-if-my-problem.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/8952492592671568192" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/8952492592671568192" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/t7Tezh9JawE/what-are-you-going-to-do-if-my-problem.html" title="What are you going to do if my problem is from birth or intermediate?" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-are-you-going-to-do-if-my-problem.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-4870110742650068091</id><published>2010-10-13T09:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:14:59.938+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That's Life" /><title type="text">10 difference between Youth Vs aged</title><summary type="html">I can give you lot of difference between Youth and aged


1. Youth is the time where you have the strength and energy to enjoy life but you dont have the money in your pockets whereas when you are aged you have money in your pockets but do not have the intrest to do that.


2. Youth is the time where you don’t have to time to spend with children’s whereas when you are aged you wait for your grand&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/ETt8bi6dEM8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/4870110742650068091/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-difference-between-youth-vs-aged.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/4870110742650068091" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/4870110742650068091" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/ETt8bi6dEM8/10-difference-between-youth-vs-aged.html" title="10 difference between Youth Vs aged" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/10-difference-between-youth-vs-aged.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-3014105447613146692</id><published>2010-10-13T09:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:13:48.186+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="That's Life" /><title type="text">Aging</title><summary type="html">Aging is the thing which most of us fear and try to run away from it. First of all Aging is a natural one, you cannot avoid it. Accept the fact and live your life. Many people when aged begin to worry and make their life miserable. What is the main reason? There is a 1 letter word which has different meaning for different reason. Nobody would have lived without thinking it. It is Worry.


What is&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/Ru2IE3gbHJ8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3014105447613146692/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/aging.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3014105447613146692" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3014105447613146692" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/Ru2IE3gbHJ8/aging.html" title="Aging" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/aging.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-5322072395343736220</id><published>2010-10-11T09:17:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-10-11T09:26:20.317+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Is God Good Or Bad</title><summary type="html">Is God good or Bad? The first thing when it comes to many of our minds is good. This is not so at all the time. Sometime when we are at sorrow like when someone nearer to us was taken away permanently, we feel that god is bad. I am going to tell a short story. There was a family with a father, mother and a kid. In that family suddenly the kid died due to an accident and everyone was feeling very &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/mLrzfS1L-es" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5322072395343736220/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-god-good-or-bad.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5322072395343736220" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5322072395343736220" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/mLrzfS1L-es/is-god-good-or-bad.html" title="Is God Good Or Bad" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/10/is-god-good-or-bad.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-8335436544381074067</id><published>2010-02-16T08:41:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2010-02-16T08:41:24.522+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Bridges to build</title><summary type="html">Once upon a time two brothers, who lived on adjoining farms, fell into conflict. It was the first serious rift in 40 years of farming side by side, sharing machinery, and trading labor and goods as needed without a conflict.

Then the long collaboration fell apart. It began with a small misunderstanding and it grew into a major difference, and finally it exploded into an exchange of bitter words &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/vs_srsNn-9M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8335436544381074067/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/02/bridges-to-build.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/8335436544381074067" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/8335436544381074067" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/vs_srsNn-9M/bridges-to-build.html" title="Bridges to build" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2010/02/bridges-to-build.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-3774966699264356907</id><published>2009-12-07T09:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:46:12.347+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">What you put into the lives of others comes back into your own</title><summary type="html">One day Maths teacher asked her students to list the names of the other students in the room on two sheets of paper, leaving a space between each name.


Then she told them to think of the nicest thing they could say about each of their classmates and write it down.


It took the remainder of the class period to finish their assignment, and as the students left the room, each one handed in the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/1ALE7eHdAh8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3774966699264356907/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-you-put-into-lives-of-others-comes.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3774966699264356907" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3774966699264356907" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/1ALE7eHdAh8/what-you-put-into-lives-of-others-comes.html" title="What you put into the lives of others comes back into your own" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-you-put-into-lives-of-others-comes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-5771615807819729812</id><published>2009-11-12T12:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-11-12T12:01:25.287+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Right Speech</title><summary type="html">There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "A speech will either prosper or ruin a nation." Many relationships break off because of wrong speech. When a couple is too close with each other, we always forget mutual respect and courtesy. We may say anything without considering if it would hurt the other party.


A friend and her millionaire husband visited their construction site. A &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/dxysGl_4MUE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/5771615807819729812/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/11/right-speech.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5771615807819729812" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/5771615807819729812" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/dxysGl_4MUE/right-speech.html" title="Right Speech" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/11/right-speech.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-7696349333721968172</id><published>2009-10-17T09:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-10-19T13:38:42.728+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Be Patient</title><summary type="html">This is a true story which happened in the States. A man came out of his home to admire his new truck. To his puzzlement, his three-year-old son was happily hammering dents into the shiny paint of the truck. The man ran to his son, knocked him away, hammered the little boy's hands into pulp as punishment. When the father calmed down, he rushed his son to the hospital.


Although the doctor tried &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/BH9LbUId_kM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/7696349333721968172/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-patient.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/7696349333721968172" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/7696349333721968172" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/BH9LbUId_kM/be-patient.html" title="Be Patient" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/be-patient.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-9048537347520469244</id><published>2009-09-15T09:19:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-15T09:19:01.557+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">U REAP WHAT YOU SOW!</title><summary type="html">The man slowly looked up. This was a woman clearly accustomed to the finer  things of life. Her coat was new. She looked like she had never missed a meal in her life. His first thought was that she wanted to make fun of him, like so many others had done before.  "No," he answered sarcastically. "I've just come from dining with the president.. Now go away."
The woman's smile became even broader.
"&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/HyiA2AP_6nA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/9048537347520469244/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/09/u-reap-what-you-sow.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/9048537347520469244" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/9048537347520469244" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/HyiA2AP_6nA/u-reap-what-you-sow.html" title="U REAP WHAT YOU SOW!" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/09/u-reap-what-you-sow.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-3361684797960525335</id><published>2009-09-01T09:43:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-01T09:43:04.562+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">No Overpowering</title><summary type="html">Many relationships fail because one party tries to overpower another, or demands too much. People in love tend to think that love will conquer all and their spouses will change the bad habits after marriage. Actually, this is not the case. There is a Chinese saying which carries the meaning that "It is easier to reshape a mountain or a river than a person's character."
It is not easy to change. &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/hFdztT0rNrc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3361684797960525335/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-overpowering.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3361684797960525335" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3361684797960525335" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/hFdztT0rNrc/no-overpowering.html" title="No Overpowering" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-overpowering.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-2031337640211599797</id><published>2009-08-14T09:10:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:11:15.936+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jokes" /><title type="text">Crazy not Stupid …</title><summary type="html">
One truck driver was doing his usual delivery to IMH (Institute of mental health)He discovered a flat tyre when he was about to go home.He jacked up the truck and took the flat tyre down.
When he was about to fix the spare tyre, he accidentally dropped all the bolts into the drain.As he can't fish the bolts out, he started to panic.
One patient happened to walk past and asked the driver what &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/jPbKC7EDfak" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/2031337640211599797/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-not-stupid.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/2031337640211599797" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/2031337640211599797" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/jPbKC7EDfak/crazy-not-stupid.html" title="Crazy not Stupid …" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-not-stupid.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-2602043023365121790</id><published>2009-08-11T11:09:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:11:18.722+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Health" /><title type="text">Preventive Steps to avoid Swine Flu</title><summary type="html">They say prevention is better than cure and now that Swine Flu is spreading like Wildfire in India too, we need to come up with some proactive measures so that we are not a victim of the deadly disease. Here are 10 things you can do to protect yourself from the virus.
1. Wash your hands frequently Use the antibacterial soaps to cleanse your hands. Wash them often, at least 15 seconds and rinse &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/kXVk5TcWrbI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/2602043023365121790/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/08/preventive-steps-to-avoid-swine-flu.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/2602043023365121790" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/2602043023365121790" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/kXVk5TcWrbI/preventive-steps-to-avoid-swine-flu.html" title="Preventive Steps to avoid Swine Flu" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/08/preventive-steps-to-avoid-swine-flu.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-8667864702357206898</id><published>2009-07-20T10:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-20T10:17:33.398+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">Creating Perfect Relationships?</title><summary type="html">A person visited the government matchmaker for marriage, SDU, and requested "I am looking for a spouse. Please help me to find a suitable one." The SDU officer said, "Your requirements, please." "Oh, good looking, polite, humorous , sporty, knowledgeable, good in singing and dancing. Willing to accompany me the whole day at home during my leisure hour, if I don't go out. Telling me interesting &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/fT8OR1ePkwg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/8667864702357206898/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/creating-perfect-relationships.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/8667864702357206898" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/8667864702357206898" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/fT8OR1ePkwg/creating-perfect-relationships.html" title="Creating Perfect Relationships?" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/creating-perfect-relationships.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-6041140150643484284</id><published>2009-07-14T09:52:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:55:33.024+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">African King</title><summary type="html">The story is told of a king in Africa who had a close friend with whom he grew up. The friend had a habit of looking at every situation that ever occurred in his life (positive or negative) and remarking, "This is good!"
One day the king and his friend were out on a hunting expedition. The friend would load and prepare the guns for the king. The friend had apparently done something wrong in &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/v0-98-Zw7IM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/6041140150643484284/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/african-king.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/6041140150643484284" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/6041140150643484284" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/v0-98-Zw7IM/african-king.html" title="African King" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/african-king.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-2096962375028461871</id><published>2009-07-13T09:28:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:32:16.105+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">No Pointing Fingers</title><summary type="html">A man asked his father-in-law, "Many people praised you for a successful marriage. Could you please share with me your secret?"
The father-in-law answered in a smile, "Never criticize your wife for her shortcomings or when she does something wrong. Always bear in mind that because of her shortcomings and weaknesses, she could not find a better husband than you."
We all look forward to being loved&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/03HuJ5Amxrc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/2096962375028461871/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-pointing-fingers.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/2096962375028461871" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/2096962375028461871" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/03HuJ5Amxrc/no-pointing-fingers.html" title="No Pointing Fingers" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/no-pointing-fingers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-3619842861962651530</id><published>2009-07-10T09:25:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:26:34.855+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Moivational Stories" /><title type="text">God's Cake</title><summary type="html">Sometimes we wonder, 'What did I do to deserve this?' or 'Why did God have to do this to me?' Here is a wonderful explanation! A daughter is telling her Mother how everything is going wrong, she's failing algebra, her boyfriend broke up with her and her best friend is moving away.
Meanwhile, her Mother is baking a cake and asks her daughter if she would like a snack, and the daughter says, '&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~4/bMMSgJFxjjA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/feeds/3619842861962651530/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/gods-cake.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3619842861962651530" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4500018730400991977/posts/default/3619842861962651530" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SocialLifestyle/~3/bMMSgJFxjjA/gods-cake.html" title="God's Cake" /><author><name>Vishal Murthy</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/112956403149164460618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-nbCWjj5TaOo/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAG38/o4QkTMwC6rc/s512-c/photo.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sociallifestyle.blogspot.com/2009/07/gods-cake.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4500018730400991977.post-4208539675337989504</id><published>2009-06-17T16:38:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-17T16:48:34.629+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jokes" /><title type="text">Just For Laughs</title><summary type="html">One day a fisherman got up very early  in the morning. 

There was not enough sunlight to get into the sea.  

He saw a pack of stones to pass time. 

He started throwing the  stone into the sea. 

While having the last stone in the hand, the sun  came up then he saw that the stone was a diamond. 

He felt for his  misfortune of throwing all of them into the sea... 


Moral of the story:  
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