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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/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4GQnoyfSp7ImA9WxNWE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060</id><updated>2009-10-13T03:15:23.495+05:30</updated><title>the blogger's block</title><subtitle type="html">taking that random break.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/thebloggersblock" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04BRnYzfCp7ImA9WxJbE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-6958322366895745972</id><published>2009-07-23T20:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:42:37.884+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-23T20:42:37.884+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="social life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="society" /><title>What do you say when you have nothing to say?</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1382/1402175423_4b5a7382c4.jpg?v=0" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1382/1402175423_4b5a7382c4.jpg?v=0" width="289" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;No. it's not about me. Or, me having nothing to blog about. I'm ample supply of blog ideas and I'm taking them up One at a Time, which is nice.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To me, I think, it's the best to &lt;i&gt;shut up&lt;/i&gt;. When you have nothing to say, my contention is that, rather than making a mess out of it, by spilling out your ignorance for everyone to see, you'll be wiser by just not &amp;nbsp;opening your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Another good thing to do would be to plan your next move or next thing to say. I've seen people taking the not-knowing-when-to-shut-up to a point where they fill fuss into the situation and make it go awry. On reiterating, I'd like to say that you have it all in your hands!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. I'd not be surprised if someone would use the comment space to say,"Shut up."&lt;br /&gt;
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P.P.S. No. &lt;i&gt;I'm not done yet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-6958322366895745972?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/6QO0VlRWI8I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/6958322366895745972/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-do-you-say-when-you-have-nothing.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/6958322366895745972?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/6958322366895745972?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/6QO0VlRWI8I/what-do-you-say-when-you-have-nothing.html" title="What do you say when you have nothing to say?" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-do-you-say-when-you-have-nothing.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04MRXk4eyp7ImA9WxJbEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-3554790266769955481</id><published>2009-07-22T14:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:09:44.733+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-22T14:09:44.733+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry" /><title>The Story of the Creative Compass</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1201/1228261344_cca6da6d7d.jpg?v=1188056506" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="336" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1201/1228261344_cca6da6d7d.jpg?v=1188056506" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Let it pass, let it pass.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I don't yet have a creative compass&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Yes, I've looked hard enough&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;I smelled crack, I'm but a lone ass&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blas (Psalm)phemy 111&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-3554790266769955481?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/XXmMsnosJ9Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/3554790266769955481/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-of-creative-compass.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/3554790266769955481?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/3554790266769955481?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/XXmMsnosJ9Q/story-of-creative-compass.html" title="The Story of the Creative Compass" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/story-of-creative-compass.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEGQX4zeSp7ImA9WxJbEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-5257884703613409402</id><published>2009-07-21T08:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-21T08:03:40.081+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-21T08:03:40.081+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="society" /><title>Why do we decide not to care?</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/27/103584096_56479a3774.jpg?v=0" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/27/103584096_56479a3774.jpg?v=0" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;No. It's not about you &lt;a href="http://palestinecry.blogspot.com/2009/07/arab-woman-blues-reflections-in-sealed_20.html"&gt;being a witness&lt;/a&gt; to a person who's had an accident and you deciding to walk away. It's about something more than that!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why is that you &lt;a href="http://deiberthaiti.blogspot.com/2009/07/tentative-calm-brings-optimism-to.html"&gt;chose not to listen&lt;/a&gt;. To a voice that speaks to you in the face and you put your palms around your &amp;nbsp;ears. Like the metaphor little girl children choosing to pull their hair over their face and making a fantasy space,very different from our world. Our world is no&lt;a href="http://writingrollercoaster.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-fantasy-world.html"&gt; fantasy world&lt;/a&gt;, it's more materialistic than you can ever imagine and imagining it either wouldn't infuse fantasy into it!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Like&lt;/i&gt; the &lt;a href="http://www.asianetindia.com/"&gt;Rosebowl&lt;/a&gt; tagline: &lt;i&gt;Open your mind&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-5257884703613409402?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/uUAXnFpFb-U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/5257884703613409402/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-do-we-decide-not-to-care.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/5257884703613409402?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/5257884703613409402?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/uUAXnFpFb-U/why-do-we-decide-not-to-care.html" title="Why do we decide not to care?" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/why-do-we-decide-not-to-care.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMFQXgzfSp7ImA9WxJbEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-5661085936176881371</id><published>2009-07-20T22:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-20T22:50:10.685+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-20T22:50:10.685+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="writing" /><title>Speaking to the Paper</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/366393127_ae569532a7.jpg?v=0" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/158/366393127_ae569532a7.jpg?v=0" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When you begin to write without editing or revising what you just wrote and go on with it, it is sort of like having a &lt;a href="http://airplanepilot.blogspot.com/2009/07/yesterdays-news.html"&gt;conversation &lt;/a&gt;with the paper (or&amp;nbsp;at least&amp;nbsp;the word processor!). It's fun ... or in my case, I've learnt it's the most fun of them all: yeah, when the domain is writing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But, saying that, &lt;a href="http://wardomatic.blogspot.com/2009/06/forcing-myself-to-contradict-myself.html"&gt;I'd like to contradict myself&lt;/a&gt;: everything has its beauty and has to be given its&amp;nbsp;due&amp;nbsp;credit and&amp;nbsp;importance! So, re-editing and revising can improve the process of writing a passage, it may polish the dimensions of the text to its sharpest point, which itself is a good thing, really.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Of the two things, I'm going for the unrevised unre-edited version, since it's the one I've grown to like lately and since it's the one I used to write this text.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thanks. Now, &lt;a href="http://salivanth.blogspot.com/2009/07/polyphasic-sleep-day-2.html"&gt;go get some sleep&lt;/a&gt;. I know you're tired and you've office tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-5661085936176881371?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/m69RQ7vIdBw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/5661085936176881371/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/speaking-to-paper.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/5661085936176881371?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/5661085936176881371?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/m69RQ7vIdBw/speaking-to-paper.html" title="Speaking to the Paper" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/speaking-to-paper.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8HQ3k8cCp7ImA9WxJbEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-1221717181448702298</id><published>2009-07-20T08:07:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-20T08:13:52.778+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-20T08:13:52.778+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="time" /><title>Making the most of now!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2200/1533781085_b11dee609c.jpg?v=0" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2200/1533781085_b11dee609c.jpg?v=0" width="420" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Why are you wasting your while? Can't you just get up and do something good? Is it so hard for you to do that even? I guess, yes. Now you need to&amp;nbsp;realize&amp;nbsp;the importance of now. Now is the time to make the most of now. Now is &lt;a href="http://12degreesoffreedom.blogspot.com/2009/07/challenging-planets-capacity-to-produce.html"&gt;challenging enough&lt;/a&gt; to infuse a new mindset in you. Get out there and start picking up. No, not the girls to be precise but the goods: the oppurtunities! Now is the timed reality of &lt;a href="http://raychelfromuf.blogspot.com/2009/07/guatemala-day-by-day-play-by-play.html"&gt;greater things to come&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;The right time is &lt;a href="http://thesimplewoman.blogspot.com/2009/07/things-i-am-loving-right-now.html"&gt;right now&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-1221717181448702298?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/sLfzhqunjJU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/1221717181448702298/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-most-of-now.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/1221717181448702298?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/1221717181448702298?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/sLfzhqunjJU/making-most-of-now.html" title="Making the most of now!" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/07/making-most-of-now.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMEQ3w4fyp7ImA9WxJXFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-4667772490623201667</id><published>2009-06-08T20:52:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:23:22.237+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-08T21:23:22.237+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="opinion" /><title>Being opinionated.</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Si0xEUY0mVI/AAAAAAAABmU/5plBqa3gZoo/s1600-h/being+opinionated-w300-h300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Si0xEUY0mVI/AAAAAAAABmU/5plBqa3gZoo/s400/being+opinionated-w300-h300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344982283020704082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);  line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Opinions are like assholes. Everybody's got one and everyone thinks everyone else's stinks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;~ The Dead Pool (1988), Home for the Holidays (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;But even with that people don't feel like rethinking on what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;they even stand for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;, and sometimes it gets out of control. It becomes stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Why is it that most people like people to think slower than themselves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(for the exception: there are people like &lt;a href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom-at-last-for-binayak-sen.html"&gt;Binayak Sen&lt;/a&gt; to think different than most of the rest of us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Maybe because it is easier that way, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-4667772490623201667?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/_1ya2RJSxiw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/4667772490623201667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/06/being-opinionated.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/4667772490623201667?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/4667772490623201667?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/_1ya2RJSxiw/being-opinionated.html" title="Being opinionated." /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Si0xEUY0mVI/AAAAAAAABmU/5plBqa3gZoo/s72-c/being+opinionated-w300-h300.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/06/being-opinionated.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUDRHw6eSp7ImA9WxJQE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-8925094832621079392</id><published>2009-05-26T23:01:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:21:15.211+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-26T23:21:15.211+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="news" /><title>Freedom at last for Binayak Sen.</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Shwr__PxOBI/AAAAAAAABmM/wHKDGyQiQ2M/s1600-h/binayak-sen-w300-h300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Shwr__PxOBI/AAAAAAAABmM/wHKDGyQiQ2M/s400/binayak-sen-w300-h300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340191636463892498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read first about &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Binayak_Sen"&gt;Binayak Sen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt; from CMC Vellore itself. I'd gone there with mom for her ailment. &lt;div&gt;The news about him was stuck on a noticeboard, that he'd been arrested and jailed wrongly victimized on charges of sedition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I followed on the news, all through. Tehelka did a &lt;a href="http://www.tehelka.com/story_main37.asp?filename=Ne230208The_Doctor.asp"&gt;wonderful piece&lt;/a&gt; about him, and it further peaked my interest about him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To see him &lt;a href="http://www.binayaksen.net/2009/05/binayak-sen-walks-out-of-jail/"&gt;walk out of jail&lt;/a&gt;, where he'd spent some 24 months, is real relief, that justice still exists. Hopefully, all the charges against him will be dropped and, people and government will realize the realities with the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Salwa_Judum"&gt;Salwa Judum&lt;/a&gt;, who Binayak&lt;i&gt; (he's now the national Vice-President of &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pucl.org/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;PUCL&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;)&lt;/i&gt; fights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good people&lt;i&gt; do&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;have their place&lt;/i&gt; on earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-8925094832621079392?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/VAcEgTpPDrY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/8925094832621079392/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom-at-last-for-binayak-sen.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/8925094832621079392?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/8925094832621079392?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/VAcEgTpPDrY/freedom-at-last-for-binayak-sen.html" title="Freedom at last for Binayak Sen." /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Shwr__PxOBI/AAAAAAAABmM/wHKDGyQiQ2M/s72-c/binayak-sen-w300-h300.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom-at-last-for-binayak-sen.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AFSHo7cSp7ImA9WxJQEks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-1032211937979652692</id><published>2009-05-25T21:55:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:11:59.409+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-25T22:11:59.409+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog" /><title>A new leash of life!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShrKNy2470I/AAAAAAAABlo/cd4w4ojVoXs/s1600-h/fresh-w300-h300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShrKNy2470I/AAAAAAAABlo/cd4w4ojVoXs/s400/fresh-w300-h300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339802646540250946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I needed a break. A real one. So I set out to re-theme this blog. I hope I've not done a bad job tweaking the &lt;a href="http://typoork.blogspot.com/"&gt;Typoork theme&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;a href="http://woork.blogspot.com/"&gt;Antonio Lupetti&lt;/a&gt;. He's an awesome guy. You should see what he's done to his Blogger(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;) blog!! Blogger hasn't looked better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He opened up the possibilities. I chose to have an open mind. And, here I am ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-1032211937979652692?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/GWHzbZZ9RvU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/1032211937979652692/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-leash-of-life.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/1032211937979652692?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/1032211937979652692?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/GWHzbZZ9RvU/new-leash-of-life.html" title="A new leash of life!" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShrKNy2470I/AAAAAAAABlo/cd4w4ojVoXs/s72-c/fresh-w300-h300.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-leash-of-life.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYGSXY6fip7ImA9WxJQEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-5415658236882361359</id><published>2009-05-23T18:35:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:12:08.816+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-23T19:12:08.816+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dreaming" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dream" /><title>Why do people compromise on dreaming?</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Shf9Hq7VGvI/AAAAAAAABlg/u5wvMQp8TnE/s1600-h/dreaming-w300-h300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Shf9Hq7VGvI/AAAAAAAABlg/u5wvMQp8TnE/s400/dreaming-w300-h300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339014191495060210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Why is it hard to dream? To think big ... and out of the box?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To rephrase it in another way, looking at it ... from a different point of view, &lt;i&gt;why do people fear to dream?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People limit their dreams. The point upto which they dream, they define and, then ... would be complacent with what they are at with life. It becomes scary to go beyond, is it? Or, rather ... we won't bother to. It's easier not to care, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My point is that, people shouldn't stop dreaming. To stop dreaming is to become static in a way of thinking. To me, being static, is a sort of death. Actually, it's darn too boring too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Think&lt;/i&gt; about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-5415658236882361359?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/gqMeQIaSIko" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/5415658236882361359/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-do-people-compromise-on-dreaming.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/5415658236882361359?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/5415658236882361359?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/gqMeQIaSIko/why-do-people-compromise-on-dreaming.html" title="Why do people compromise on dreaming?" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/Shf9Hq7VGvI/AAAAAAAABlg/u5wvMQp8TnE/s72-c/dreaming-w300-h300.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/why-do-people-compromise-on-dreaming.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcHQHw7eSp7ImA9WxJRF0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-8509317503379580510</id><published>2009-05-20T06:54:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-20T07:17:11.201+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-20T07:17:11.201+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Learning" /><title>wit and wisdom</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShNghLTg72I/AAAAAAAABlQ/C_QlKLTcYa0/s1600-h/wit+and+wisdom-w300-h300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShNghLTg72I/AAAAAAAABlQ/C_QlKLTcYa0/s320/wit+and+wisdom-w300-h300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337716106450759522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Wisdom dawns upon me. I need to spend more time studying. Even if it means going through crappy pages of awkwardness you'd rather not internalize cross-checking it with the syllabus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if you find me around, send me back to studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another thing, adding to my worries is that time is running out for me. It's enticing to have time race with you. But, after a while, when you see it flash before you and ... you're tired to even look up and take notice, it gets scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This thing has been persistently worrying me. Okay, it's a new day, maybe ... if I think too much, there'll be a new way of looking at it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good day!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-8509317503379580510?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/yP_Vmly3XZs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/8509317503379580510/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/wit-and-wisdom.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/8509317503379580510?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/8509317503379580510?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/yP_Vmly3XZs/wit-and-wisdom.html" title="wit and wisdom" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShNghLTg72I/AAAAAAAABlQ/C_QlKLTcYa0/s72-c/wit+and+wisdom-w300-h300.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/wit-and-wisdom.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QFSXg8cSp7ImA9WxJRF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7822861115646789060.post-8651188383864115291</id><published>2009-05-19T20:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-19T23:18:38.679+05:30</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-19T23:18:38.679+05:30</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="randomness" /><title>Randomness is at stay again!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShLU29nlM7I/AAAAAAAABlA/BKHUzf1HiTg/s1600-h/Randomness+is+at+stay+again!-w300-h300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 197px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShLU29nlM7I/AAAAAAAABlA/BKHUzf1HiTg/s320/Randomness+is+at+stay+again!-w300-h300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337562549106062258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yes, I need to have those random spurts of randomness in my life. To make it less mundane. Hope everyone's with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This isn't a new beginning or just that ... I'm high from some Simon and Garfunkel music, and/or ... I'm more crazy than you can imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7822861115646789060-8651188383864115291?l=thebloggersblock.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~4/o3gVJWVSRZA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/feeds/8651188383864115291/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/randomness-is-at-stay-again.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/8651188383864115291?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7822861115646789060/posts/default/8651188383864115291?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/thebloggersblock/~3/o3gVJWVSRZA/randomness-is-at-stay-again.html" title="Randomness is at stay again!" /><author><name>I'm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04167621646503592423</uri><email>akhilsasidharan@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="09497045770003844346" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sZIAc3QxMLI/ShLU29nlM7I/AAAAAAAABlA/BKHUzf1HiTg/s72-c/Randomness+is+at+stay+again!-w300-h300.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://thebloggersblock.blogspot.com/2009/05/randomness-is-at-stay-again.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
