<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391</id><updated>2012-01-29T04:18:58.036+05:30</updated><category term='Inspired'/><category term='Misadventures'/><category term='It happens with Orangee'/><category term='55 Fiction'/><category term='Michelle'/><category term='Fav'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>Misdirected</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-7887972038193766431</id><published>2009-09-10T00:48:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-10T03:35:52.530+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It happens with Orangee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>The Reverse Gear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;The Hero Honda Passion made a peculiar sound as the rider applied brakes. Orangee glanced away from his cellphone screen with an expectation. Yes,It was Spiky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hey! you wont believe whom i saw just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;There was an excitement in his voice, a joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee(smiling) :- &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i would believe every word of yrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Boy! she was pissed off i guess, she said she wont talk with me either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ooh ya??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:-&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ya.. spoke something about break-up by association something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ok! So Shania will have to choose side now. Us or her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what did u do?What happened??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee :-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Well! dont ask... i dont wanna talk abt it..We are late.. lets get going...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7 mins earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;More Orangee sat on the bus stop bench. He saw a bus approaching the stop. He watched as the driver steered the big vehicle towards left and brought it to a stop.Noone got down,there was noone else in that stop so the Conductor whistled and the bus went away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;"I wish i had waited for the this bus" thought Orangee. He pulled out his Cellphone and started playing Sudoku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;12 mins earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;More Orangee got down from the bus and stretched his arms and legs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;" Hmm tiring journey huh??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Orangee turned back to see the source of this familiar voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee(surprised):&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ooh!! Sundae!! hi!.... what are you doing here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;U didnt answer my question... and by the way what brings you to this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                      part of the city?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nah nah.. not tiring..40 min ride! I was gonna watch a movie with my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;                        frd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Movie with Shreya... seems interesting.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;what?? no! no! she isnt coming... were u in the same bus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ooh just shut up. Stop fooling around. I know there's something going on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                    between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;               you two.Stop pretending.Why dont you accept the truth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Are you crazy? what are you talking abt? and what if i watch a movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;                        with her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;huh... so u are watching the movie with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i didnt say that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;U just said that...  just stop pretending that i still mean a lot to you. i just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                     saw how                  much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; love me !How much you care abt me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Listen! i have no idea about what you are talking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae: &lt;/span&gt;J&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;ust stop it.. stop it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Stop what? This is a stop.. A bus stop.Thats the board.The Driver is&lt;br /&gt;                    supposed to stop the bus her,I am a Pedestrian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Would you ever take my talks seriously?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Listen i am serious! could you please explain what is this all about.You &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;                       are the one                   who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; gets angry and doesnt answer my calls for days.&lt;br /&gt;                      Complete cut off. And now                   this??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Listen i am sick of all this.You are pathetic.There is no use talking to you. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                     just                    wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; say is Go to hell... I dont wanna talk to you ever.  Go watch&lt;br /&gt;                   movies with                    as many girls as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Spiky isnt a girl!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Dont interrupt! I am breaking up with you! this is final. U ll never get the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                     satisfaction of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt; ignoring my calls and sms and all. Coz i am never ever&lt;br /&gt;                   gonna call                    you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orange :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Satisfaction of ignoring your calls? wait!!! listen to me... i can explain!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sundae :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Its over.. i no longer believe you... stay away from me or i ll call the police&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;                      and press&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;                eve-teasing charges on you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;She walked away. Orangee stood there and wondered why the Govt of India didnt make any laws for Adam-Teasing. Afterall there must be many boys like him in this country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;15 mins earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Orangee was sat near the window. He felt lucky. He never got seat in public buses and today he got a window seat. A really nice day for him he thought.He felt his cellphone vibrating and pulled it from his jeans pocket. 1 message from Sundae " Hi how are you dear... I was thinking abt us... and i think i was wrong. I believe you now. Orangee smiled reading this. He kept the phone in his pocket and saw scenery outside the window when he sensed his cellphone ringing. He pulled out to see who's calling, but he missed it.It read 1 missed call Sundae 6:30 pm. Orangee made a disgusted face and kept the phone in his pocket. 2 mins later the call came again. He took it out and just when he was about to answer it, the call was disconnected. he kept his phone in the pocket again. The round of missed calls came again and again and everytime Orangee was gonna answer it, it would get disconnected. Orangee switched his phone to offline mode.He saw his stop was coming so he went near the front exit door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 mins earlier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shania:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;you have plans for this evening?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;yes! A movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shania:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;wow! With Sundae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nopes... she isnt talking yet... I am going with Spiky&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;                &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Can i have yr phone..i have to make a call...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shania:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;sure! Spiky??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; ya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;Orangee took the cellphone and made the phone call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The convo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orange:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;heyy! Its me More...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;listen.. i am stuck...i wont be free till 7..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;what happened?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;long story... why dont u take a bus to my place.. i ll pick u up from the stop...&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;            we ll make it on time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; alright but listen be there by 7:05. I dont have bal on my phone...&lt;br /&gt;                    so i wont be able&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;make calls or text you. 7:05 sharp! OK???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Roger that! 7:05 pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;see you then...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;cya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-7887972038193766431?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/7887972038193766431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=7887972038193766431&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7887972038193766431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7887972038193766431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/09/reverse-gear.html' title='The Reverse Gear'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-8862637119954685127</id><published>2009-09-02T01:40:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-09-02T01:40:01.080+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspired'/><title type='text'>Miss You....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Close your eyes and I'll miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt; soon I'll be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Remember I'll  always be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And then while I'm away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'll be there with you in some or the other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And  I'll send all my loving to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'll pretend That I'm not in blues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Duration about this has no clues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Still I hope that my dreams will be full of you.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;And then while I'm away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I'll be there with you in some or the other way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;And  I'll send all my loving to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All my loving I will send to you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;All my loving, darling  I'll be true &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-8862637119954685127?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/8862637119954685127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=8862637119954685127&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8862637119954685127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8862637119954685127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/09/miss-you.html' title='Miss You....'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-7729981521098672807</id><published>2009-08-30T01:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-30T01:16:02.277+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I dont know what should be the title for this.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Due to some unavoidable circumstances....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I ll be away from blogs-ville,gtalk facebook and all for a few days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I am gonna miss you all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I promise that i will be back soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;And yes the blog plays a song thats just for you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Listen to the Beatles singing i want you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Its my true feelings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;And dont think you are heavy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Its referring to the time....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;She(Time) is so heavy and dense and thick...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;At this moment i feel it wont pass away quickly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;But then i recently came to know about the Law of Diminishing marginal utility....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;I dont really understand it yet, since you havent explained it..... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;So it wont be long i guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;This phase will go away soon... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;M'ya a lot...... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-7729981521098672807?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/7729981521098672807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=7729981521098672807&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7729981521098672807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7729981521098672807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-dont-know-what-should-be-title-for_30.html' title='I dont know what should be the title for this.......'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-3566562091850237379</id><published>2009-08-20T13:09:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-20T13:20:30.615+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>It must have been love, but its over now !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Soz-MdMKCJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/chtNuwmt43s/s1600-h/kate_hudson.0.0.0x0.400x400.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Soz-MdMKCJI/AAAAAAAAAJM/chtNuwmt43s/s400/kate_hudson.0.0.0x0.400x400.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371947945493661842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I still care for you a lot but i am no longer in love with you, I realize we aren't meant for each other "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Now when yr girl comes and speaks these words of wisdom to you, your world comes crashing down around you. Yet you face this terrible blow heroically and walk away... only to get confused between yours dreams and reality and end up calling her at late nights.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wise men were always right. Time does heal pain. But the problem is, they were partly right. Time alone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; heal any pain. Its has to start with your efforts. Its time to get you back in one piece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy singleton&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; stop walking just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bcoz&lt;/span&gt; you are alone. You had a gr8 time with her, why should it be any different without her? Analysis the thing you have earned from the break up? You now have loads of extra free time, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have to meet her, wait for her outside the beauty parlour,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; or talk endlessly on phone.So utilize this time, watch new movies, learn some art, read books. Something constructive , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; just sit idle. You also have loads of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;balence&lt;/span&gt; on yr phone now, Call up your old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;frds&lt;/span&gt; and Granny or the ones you always wanted to talk but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;balance&lt;/span&gt; on yr phone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;bcoz&lt;/span&gt; of yr ex. Your voice will make them happy... and in turn u ll be happy too..&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Neverland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If She had no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;existence&lt;/span&gt; in reality at all, u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; miss her! Believe this as a fact! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Visit new places. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; go to the same hangouts spots where u used to go out with her. Every new place will have new birds.  Delete all her sugar coated messages , change the wallpaper,remove the speed dial from your mobile phone. Allocate these resources for other people you love but never expressed it to them. Send a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; to yr dad,mom or sibling saying how much you love them and miss them. Seems strange and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt;. Buts it works wonders..&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RENOVATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Change everything around you that reminds about her. Rename her on yr mobile phone. Get her First name as well as Last name. Use yr anger to find good pseudo names for her. Dumper truck, &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Neel Metal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Fanalca&lt;/span&gt; , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Medussa&lt;/span&gt;. Search for a name that brings a smile on yr face, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; her call or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt;. The name should related to her in some or the other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;POWERS OF BRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;If you cant use renovation methods , delete her name from the contact list. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; save her number at all. Make yr brain work &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; you want to call her. Mentally replay all your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ex's&lt;/span&gt; bad qualities or the bad times of yr relationships.  Imagine her with some extra weight, her worst hairstyle and her worst dress. Replay those first initial comments that came to yr mind but never came out of yr mouth when you were with her.Think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt; before you want to make a call The fingers of temptation would surely be resisted. Always remember For every positive aspect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; your ex, there has to be an equal and opposite negative aspect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; her. So its not difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;SHIFT DELETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The naughty videos and photos where she is cuddling you. The beautiful places you have visited together. One treatment for all such pic. If you are not able to gather the courage to press those two buttons. Ask yr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;frd&lt;/span&gt; to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;tht&lt;/span&gt; for you. I am sure he would do that if he's yr best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;frd&lt;/span&gt;. Take her pic out from yr wallet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; think that you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Imran&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Hasmi&lt;/span&gt; from the movie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Zeher&lt;/span&gt; and yr ex will be delighted when someday she sees the pic is still there on yr wallet. This kind of illusion will only result in losing new birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I AM NOT RECRUITING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;"lets just stay as friends"&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha! This is the polite and indirect way of saying you are demoted but she would still need your services. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; SAY YES! Be a man! Stay polite and say no. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; think this could be your chance for a second innings..  Relationships &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; like Test match, they are either T20 or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;ODIs&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Even if she really wants it, stay firm. Tell her you are facing a recession when it comes to friends and able to give &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;importance&lt;/span&gt; and time to yr present friends and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; why u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; looking for new ones. However in future you will update her for any new openings.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHANGES IN FRIEND CIRCLE&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell your friends not to talk about her. The past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;wasnt&lt;/span&gt; only about her alone. There are so many things they can talk about, other than you being single. Hangout with people who are stronger than you. Get inspired by them. If they can look and feel happy you can be the same. Hand out with your friends who are girls and single. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; try anything. Just hangout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;FIRE FIGHTING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;You must be burning inside. But then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; let the smoke come out.They say 'You &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; realize the importance of certain things in your life until you lose them.' &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; so true when it comes to ex girlfriends. You may suddenly find yr ex more hot and attractive than ever. The reason? Girls who dump their boyfriends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; resort to smoking and booze.So stay away from it. It wont help at all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;Devdas&lt;/span&gt; died in the end alone. No matter what Green fairy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;wouldnt&lt;/span&gt; give you the real pleasure of life. Life would be more of an illusion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;RECONSTRUCT  THE FOUNDATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Utilize the fire inside you, Join a gym, get in shape. Upload power songs like Lose &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;yrself&lt;/span&gt;, Remember the name, eye of the tiger and Superman on yr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; and hit the treadmill. And when u run &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; just sing "I cant be your Superman" instead sing i would be superman for someone else. With great looking healthy body comes no great responsibilities but you may get great looking birds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;MAN AT WORK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This is the most important of all.You have been dumped, that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; mean you will stay Single forever. But then you should &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; rush to find a new soul mate. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Noone&lt;/span&gt; can clap with a single hand. If she dumped you, there would be reasons for it. There must be some shortcomings on yr side too. If she is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Magica&lt;/span&gt; De Spell  then you must be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Flintheart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Glomgold&lt;/span&gt; as well. Try to find these faults on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;yrside&lt;/span&gt;. Remove them all before you hunt for a new mate. try to think the alchemist way. You are dumped once, you may not be dumped again, but if you dumped twice, you may be dumped again and again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;REVENGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;This &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; about plotting at all. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;Dont&lt;/span&gt; be a villain. " if she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;isnt&lt;/span&gt; mine she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;noones&lt;/span&gt; " You would be really be one sick person if you think so. The best revenge in life is living a good life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; So work up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;yrself&lt;/span&gt; before you find your next girlfriend. And when you find her, love her like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;noone&lt;/span&gt; has ever loved . She deserves all the happiness in her life. so dedicate yr soul for accomplishing that. That would be the ultimate revenge.But this ultimate revenge would be ultimate if  u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really mean what you are doing. She should never get the feeling that you are doing this just for a revenge against yr ex. Enjoy as couple. You should be like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;Ex's&lt;/span&gt; envy Owner's Pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Have a happy time ahead....... :)&lt;/span&gt;      &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PS :- Please pardon me girls. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; mean to hurt any girls sentiments. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; mean to say that only girls are bad and dump boys. There are boys who do that as well. Hope some of you may come up with a post dedicated to girls who have been dumped. 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&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Computer table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationship? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Your hair? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Artistic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;rk? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;not at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your sister? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your favorite thing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Long drives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your dream last night? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A Normal one, thats why i dont remember what it was.. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your favorite drink? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pepsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your dream car? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Keeps changing... BMW for now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The room youre in?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; My room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your fears? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Elevators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What do you want to be in 10 years? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Who did you hang out with this weekend?&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What are you not good at? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;One of your wish list items? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Royal Enfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where you grew up? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Banjara kind of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last thing you did? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Black forest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What are you wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Towel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What aren't you wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;everything that i am supposed to be wearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your pet? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wanna have a White mouse&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your computer? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Assembled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your life? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Smooth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your mood? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Orangee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Missing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Old days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What are you thinking about right now? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Have to take bath soon.&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your kitchen? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;reminds me of food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your summer? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;stay inside home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Your favorite color? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Orange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last time you laughed? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;when i sang "I am Henry the eight i am,"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Last time you cried? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;when i had a bad dream&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;School? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;was good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Love? &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;i am a Narcissist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Now any1 who reads this tag is supposed to do this tag.... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-3736423626845452103?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/3736423626845452103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=3736423626845452103&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/3736423626845452103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/3736423626845452103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/07/tagged-again.html' title='Tagged again...'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SnGX7LqS2BI/AAAAAAAAAJE/_w91FFm4h7A/s72-c/converse-tags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-2882518824544854878</id><published>2009-07-22T13:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-22T13:36:59.899+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>MADZ tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I cant get any thing inside my mind....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I hope this tag from amds brings something out of my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. I've come to realize that my last kiss.....was a confusion :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. I am listening to... Cant help falling in love by Elvis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;3. I talk... when i really want to talk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;4. I love... Some people and things in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5. My best friends..  are in good health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;6. My first real kiss... made someone cry.... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;7. Love is... a treasure that u ll get somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;8. Marriage is... presently a threat to my lifestyle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;9. Somewhere, someone is thinking... how to end this recession and all.... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;10. I'll always... brush my teeth before washing my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;11. The last time I really cried was because... When I got a horrible dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;12. My cell phone.. is having no camera, still i love it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;13. When i wake up in the morning... people around me are surprised&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;14. Before I go to bed... its usually morning again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;15. Right now I am thinking about... What movie should i watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;16. Babies are... cute and adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;17. I miss... some ppl in my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;18. Today I.. will go out and buy some pepsi and khadya padhart(edible items)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;19. Tom I will ...  try to finish it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;20. I really want to be able to... catch chicks soon.. not the girls... the real chicks.. i was champion when i was young somehow i forgot the art.... :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I specially tag the mystery girl Danica K, and whoever wants to be tagged...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-2882518824544854878?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/2882518824544854878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=2882518824544854878&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/2882518824544854878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/2882518824544854878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/07/madz-tag.html' title='MADZ tag'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-5372337702823937455</id><published>2009-07-18T12:44:00.007+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:38:48.247+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><title type='text'>YAPPY B'DAY AJAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alright we have a &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;bday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; again.This time its the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mumbai&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; boy -Ajay &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bhondve&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;. He is turning 22 today according to official sources. The real age is still a mystery although the &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hairloss&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; program almost blew his cover... :DI wish him a very happy birthday. Dude! may god bless you with all happiness... I wish u loads of fun and good luck. And yes &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Drink&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; heavily and make the taxi or Auto wallas drive responsibly.Once you reach yr home.. dont go and talk with everyone... or open yr mouth. go to yr bed and sleep.. that will make yr happy bday even more happy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the time for gifts....&lt;br /&gt;there's no cake for you from my side.I bet you ll get loads of them....&lt;br /&gt;So here i am sending you the thing which is most important for BE.  like us..:D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SmF4-XYFq4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/4GiZGL4FGh0/s400/beer-styles1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 314px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359698044369873794" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pick the one u like the most or drink each one of them.... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even called Vijay Mallya... he said he is very happy with yr annual beer consumption and has a gift for u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the snap shot of the press conference held in bangalore...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SmF4-rdRObI/AAAAAAAAAIk/kyeppStZGi4/s400/ajay.bmp" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359698049760311730" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I end this post with a song thats dedicated to you. Its called the Nowhere man by the Beatles... Hope this year you learn from the Nowhere Man and  find out what you are missing in yourself and come out as a winner... also the second song is the bday song...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enjoy and have a gr8 bday....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheers... ooops i broke the mug..... :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thevitaminm.files.wordpress.com/2009/02/beer-styles1.jpg"&gt;Beer stolen at gun point from!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://livinggallery.oneindia.in/d/3335-2/shilpashetty.jpg"&gt;The baron caught by!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-5372337702823937455?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/5372337702823937455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=5372337702823937455&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5372337702823937455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5372337702823937455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/07/yappy-bday-ajay.html' title='YAPPY B&apos;DAY AJAY!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SmF4-XYFq4I/AAAAAAAAAIc/4GiZGL4FGh0/s72-c/beer-styles1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-1544116295090554852</id><published>2009-07-14T00:00:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-18T13:28:11.661+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><title type='text'>Birthday time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All right!!! Its 14th July 2009.Now a special thing I would like to do today is come up with a blog post dedicated to the freakiest though cutest little frd of mine -Shreya! This girl is turning 15 today.So what a special day it is. Wish u a very very happy birthday girl! Wish u have loads of fun today.May the Almighty bless u with all the happiness and joy.Wish you loads of love,luck and no lust at all :P..... Dont be a bad girl but yes u can be a good bat girl..(vampire :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The song on my blog is dedicated only to you.I hope u like it... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Here's a Collage I made for u. Hope u like it :) U can even see my shadow there in one of those pics... :D ... No prizes for guessing it correctly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Slt_jITboOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/x-5fmv5PyBM/s1600-h/collage+of+bday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Slt_jITboOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/x-5fmv5PyBM/s400/collage+of+bday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358016423188472034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Here's a cake with fifteen candles on it for you.I agree that its not finger lickin good... but yes i am loving it... :D and hope u love it too... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SluAaS7ZteI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qIv908OY7Jc/s1600-h/530621843_3a54ea71ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SluAaS7ZteI/AAAAAAAAAIU/qIv908OY7Jc/s400/530621843_3a54ea71ff.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358017370933278178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I finally end this post with a birthday song sung by some orange men. Plz forgive me and them..I did tell them yr name.... but they forgot.... One bad teacher and three bad students... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;And yes do use the pause option for the Ninja Song player on the right sidebar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1bab95a61cf3909d" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1bab95a61cf3909d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329955667%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DFF3565ED0E357F75624CFE63B779A4C7BFB9B8.525576AE43BF9582A340D3269A75FB2757460F2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1bab95a61cf3909d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8ULru8OOlyuQgnlrIX-AKk1edWc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1bab95a61cf3909d%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329955667%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7DFF3565ED0E357F75624CFE63B779A4C7BFB9B8.525576AE43BF9582A340D3269A75FB2757460F2F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1bab95a61cf3909d%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8ULru8OOlyuQgnlrIX-AKk1edWc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Last but not the least i send a big hug to you on yr birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wish u a happy birthday again... have fun... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lorisaur/530621843/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lorisaur/530621843/"&gt;Cake Stolen from!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wZtLp_28nis"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video mugged from!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PS: Plz excuse me me if i have spelled birthday wrong. If i can pronounce it wrongly then i might spell it incorrectly too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-1544116295090554852?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1bab95a61cf3909d&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/1544116295090554852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=1544116295090554852&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/1544116295090554852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/1544116295090554852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/07/birthday-time.html' title='Birthday time!!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Slt_jITboOI/AAAAAAAAAIM/x-5fmv5PyBM/s72-c/collage+of+bday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-5454076326340968910</id><published>2009-07-07T06:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-09T13:26:28.775+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>Dentists vs Doctors!</title><content type='html'>All Dentists are doctors,but not all doctors are Dentists! Why is this? Why are they not just Dentists? They are no where close to what the doctors in making study? The Doctors study two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bs&lt;/span&gt; with a M and S. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; how we get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;MBBS&lt;/span&gt;...they study to become masters.Why they become masters? Because they handle two girlfriends/boyfriends and still remain a bachelor.&lt;br /&gt;Bachelor of medicine and Bachelor of surgery. While on the other hand the dentists study &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;BDS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Only one thing to handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there must have been some kind of a scam.Long long time ago in a Kingdom far far away there must have been some kind of a trickery. Now this Kingdom must be famous for its medical knowledge. One famous Doctor in that kingdom hated to look at other people's mouth and thought the same &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;shouldnt&lt;/span&gt; happen with his kids. So he must have spoken to the dumb king and forced him to announce a division of medical sciences. Doctors who expertise in dental region. But then he was afraid that they may become more famous than the usual doctors, so he told the king that these people no matter what they study and what they do they will continue to be called as doctors. And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; how it all must have begun.Over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;period&lt;/span&gt; of time the scam was forgotten by all the people and the doctors were happy with the dentist being known as doctors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then one small section among the dentists never forgot the injustice.They formed a secret society and planned revenge.They tried hard to come out of the doctor's dogma.They formed their own association,tried to tell the world about themselves through TV &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ADs&lt;/span&gt;.Remember the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pepsodent&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;colgate&lt;/span&gt; ads.These are secret and indirect ways to tell the world that look we are different from the doctors.We have our own association IDA! We are dentists after all!And then the biggest clue of all-The dentist's chair. Go to any doctor, they will either make you sit on a chair or make you lie down on a bed and then start the treatment. But the dentist decided to be different.They wanted to be different from what the doctors are doing. they must have thought they will not do what the doctors are doing.They must have kept their patients standing all the time while performing the treatment.But then some ingenious person must have come up with the dentist's chair. The benchmark of all inventions for the dentists. You neither sit on that or lie completely, its somewhere in between what the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;doctors&lt;/span&gt; make you do. Its different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SlWh93SyzPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/tWAv-cJg3LM/s1600-h/dentist.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SlWh93SyzPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/tWAv-cJg3LM/s400/dentist.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356365416013942002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the secret war between the dentists and the doctors continues for their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;seperate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;indentity&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the dentists win....Wish them all the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:- excuse me for my views...I love all doctors,i love all dentists!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-5454076326340968910?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/5454076326340968910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=5454076326340968910&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5454076326340968910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5454076326340968910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/07/dentists-vs-doctors.html' title='Dentists vs Doctors!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SlWh93SyzPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/tWAv-cJg3LM/s72-c/dentist.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-6740102516272913714</id><published>2009-07-04T14:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-04T15:57:36.548+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Law goes gay....</title><content type='html'>Girls smooching girls,boys giving hugs and kisses to other boys.Cheering and posing happily in front of the television cameras. Its all happening after Delhi High Court took some 57 years to find out that section 377 of the Indian Penal Code is violative of fundamental rights.So now this 149 year old law is no more punishable.Though all this is going to bring more entertaining news on certain news channels. Two boys elope from one village to get married , Top Telugu actor xyz's daughter runs away with her girlfriend to tie the rope ,Taxi driver rapes a foreign male national and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this may be of concern to only a few people who would be associated directly.This new development has brought smiles only to the faces of homosexuals. The other league must be worried, especially the male(straight)  community. We already faced a tough time finding the right girl, now the girls have one more legal option as their lifepartner-Another girl. This would be a double blow for us. We dont lose a single girl but we lose two girls for every legal homosexual relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another matter of concern is the homosexual community's needs to spread its league.They will hunt down for new people.They were always on the hunt for new recruits for their league,but that was a covert missiona nd their groth was slow.Now they have a new tool,they are stronger now. They have the law with themselves." Join us now,We are now legal" that would be their punch line.India was always unsafe for women, now it would be unsafe for men too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the biggest concern.With great powers,comes great responsibilties and with great laws becoming unpunishable comes greater ways to extort money. Getting bachelor accomodation was always a problem. It will be get worse. You have to find a roommate who is really a true friend.A person whom you can trust.If you dont find such a person as your roommate then i would suggest dont pose for photographs with such people. Someday that pic may be used against you. They could end up suing you claiming palimony for deciet in a homosexual relationship,which actually never existed. God save us all.Hope Lord Macualay's soul still rest in peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: I dont mean to hurt anyone's sentiments. I was just thinking about the ways me and some of my friends would get affected by the recent developements... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-6740102516272913714?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/6740102516272913714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=6740102516272913714&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/6740102516272913714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/6740102516272913714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/07/law-goes-gay.html' title='Law goes gay....'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-8792504583688914989</id><published>2009-06-25T05:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:28:30.404+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='55 Fiction'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It happens with Orangee'/><title type='text'>The occasions !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SkLCoP6V8HI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CPNq-XwX8uE/s1600-h/Chopin_Vodka_wooooo_by_hankinstein.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SkLCoP6V8HI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CPNq-XwX8uE/s400/Chopin_Vodka_wooooo_by_hankinstein.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351053303991365746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Life!!!! Return home and find my friends boozing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Samir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sorry buddy its ' The occasion '! Join us! Its yr home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Na... I dont feel for it, whats the occasion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Samir got a new girlfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hehe! Congrats! I ll join for the next occasion 2 weeks from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chorus(Spiky and Samir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You know what i mean.. the start and the end Samir &amp;amp; GF... :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-8792504583688914989?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/8792504583688914989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=8792504583688914989&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8792504583688914989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8792504583688914989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/06/occasions.html' title='The occasions !'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SkLCoP6V8HI/AAAAAAAAAHk/CPNq-XwX8uE/s72-c/Chopin_Vodka_wooooo_by_hankinstein.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-7010885294002463125</id><published>2009-06-17T01:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-17T04:19:35.277+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='55 Fiction'/><title type='text'>The elevator...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SjghZ1u_aPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LFHFHhNZTbc/s1600-h/mban596l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SjghZ1u_aPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LFHFHhNZTbc/s400/mban596l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348061285307082994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;  yallow.... whts up buddy?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;   U have to pick me from KD bhai's home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiky:   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;where's that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;    E 101, Sardar nagar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;what happened yr bike broke down again?? wait a sec..are u mad?get into the       &lt;br /&gt;            elevator and press 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;no i cant... u have to come.. i cant climb up the stairs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; boozed up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;    yes...... and i am Claustrophobic..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;  ooops..here i come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-7010885294002463125?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/7010885294002463125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=7010885294002463125&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7010885294002463125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7010885294002463125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/06/elevator.html' title='The elevator...'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SjghZ1u_aPI/AAAAAAAAAG0/LFHFHhNZTbc/s72-c/mban596l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-8718840344267736256</id><published>2009-05-22T14:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-22T15:29:21.689+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It happens with Orangee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>The phone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Samir and More Orangee came back to More's apartment.More's Cellphone was stolen again.It happens all the time with him.This time Samir was to be blamed.He was the last known person to have it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; I cant believe this! How can this happen again and again with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well! it happens buddy...it happens..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt; how could you leave the phone there at the sofa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Well it wasnt feeling comfortable inside my pocket,and besides we were just two at the CCD,so I thought yr cellphone could get the extra seat beside me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; So I shouldnt blame you, i should blame my cellphone which didnt signal us while we were leaving.Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Yup! you are right! I think it loved that place,the air-conditioned environment,the music,the girls.We were just a bunch of broing boys.It deserves that place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spiky enters the scene,smoking his fake cuban cigar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;what happened? you look pissed off?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Somebody stole my phone from CCD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Hmmm...wow! So we ll have a treat when u buy a new cellphone.Who stole it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dont know! Somebody did it. We went back there, But i could find it.What should i do now? Go file an FIR at the police station?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;What will they do?Its gone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ya ya! You are right,Maybe i should call Vodafone care,block my SIM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe you should call your phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Yes! we never tried doing that!Come on dial the number!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Al right! lets give it a shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;callertune playing-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;                                                               He's a real nowhere man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sitting in his nowhere land,&lt;br /&gt;Making all his  nowhere plans&lt;br /&gt;For nobody.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't have a point of view,&lt;br /&gt;Knows not  where he's going to,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orangee whipers-Its a girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Hello! is this 9978456781?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; i have no idea abt that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Can ask you some questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Ya sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; is this yr cellphone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;No its not..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Did you steal this phone from CCD today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; yes i did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You did it...?? But its my cellphone..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I didnt know it was yrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Spiky and samir could believe what they were hearing on the speaker phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; What are you going to do with my cellphone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Well i dont know! listen to songs, take pictures or sell it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orangee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; Plz can i have it back??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;No i dont think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Spiky started waving his hands.he wanted to talk with this girl.Orangee handed the reciever to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Ya hello! who's this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Its me Spiky! There are some good forward messages in his inbox,could you plz forward it to my number? its 99784001917!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Hello Spiky!Ya sure i ll forward them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; And dont worry! Its a postpaid connection! No worries with the balance and all.And also there are some phone numbers and picture of girls in his phone.Most of them are my girlfriends So plz mail them to me. spiky1917@gmail.com ! will you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;No problems! I ll do that&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Spiky:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Ya thanks a lot girl! Here I give it back to Orangee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Samir graps the phone from Spiky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Hello Orangee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; No its me Samir!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; hello Samir! whats up??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Samir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Wow u have a sweet voice!Can i have yr phone number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stranger:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Sure! ask Orangee, he knows it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The call is disconnected!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May be continued! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-8718840344267736256?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/8718840344267736256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=8718840344267736256&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8718840344267736256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8718840344267736256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/05/phone.html' title='The phone!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-5735331846983569934</id><published>2009-05-16T02:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-16T04:00:23.368+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Refrigerator :- The forgotten mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Sg3sgKpAW1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/MyU7U3Daey8/s1600-h/5268_anthropology_cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Sg3sgKpAW1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/MyU7U3Daey8/s400/5268_anthropology_cartoon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336181170860219218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to the conclusion that there are certain things in your life that play a very vital role in keeping your life comfortable. The irony is that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even think about them, forget about realizing their importance.The refrigerator is one such thing in our life.I guess everyone who reads this post would have a refrigerator at their home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In modern world,the refrigerator is like the mother earth for all forms of foods.Be it dairy products,meat,vegetables,fruits or cold drinks and other hard drinks.It protects them,provides them an environment where they can live longer and breath fresh air and hang out comfortably. So when it does this it helps us too.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Coz&lt;/span&gt; we want it to behave in that way.The better it plays this role,the more satisfied we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have break up with only people.We also have them with the food that we eat.How many times it has happened while watching TV and gulping down that bottle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pepsi&lt;/span&gt; when u feel that "I have had enough of that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pepsi&lt;/span&gt;..I cant take it...I am breaking off..." But there's still something in that bottle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; attracts you and u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; pour it down the sink. When yr neighbour sends home-made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gulab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;jamuns&lt;/span&gt; just after u finish yr dinner, U know that u cant have more of them but still care for it.You want those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;gulab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;jamuns&lt;/span&gt; to stay near u for a longer time.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt; when the Refrigerator comes handy.You stuff all the left overs. So that u can spend time with those food later on.The poor refrigerator never complains.It accepts them with a wide open door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So because of the refrigerator, what you can have is two life forms of matter that sometimes don't really ever want to be together, and the Refrigerator is like this relationship support system that keeps these strange,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Stomachful&lt;/span&gt; relationships between humans and food alive.Not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; this, it has to listen to those gossips that may happen inside it.The various food stuffs that boast &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; who is the most fresh among all,who's got the most nutrition value and what not.It has to listen to these talks.What these innocent food item &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; realize is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;al&lt;/span&gt; of them are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; to be punished and they are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;goin&lt;/span&gt; to hell.This is the place where they should live in harmony.Some of them would be cut into some pieced, fried with oil or boiled.And then they will finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;enter&lt;/span&gt; the human digestive system where various acids would be poured on them and make the shit out of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans are not just making a hole in the mother earth's ozone layer,They do that with the refrigerator too.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; u &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; close its doors properly u let the harmful heatwaves to enter its atmosphere. It still tries its best to maintain the atmosphere inside it work hard and take a big load on it compressor heart and you blame it for yr big electricity bill.And once something happens to it, you go mad.You call everywhere,trying to find someone who can bring it to life again. You yell at the serviceman when he come late. You realize that u cant live with the refrigerator.Your kitchen seems to be more spacious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;bcoz&lt;/span&gt; of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; refrigerator's absence but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; make you happy.You want the serviceman to fix it fast.The summers get more hotter.Life is never like the way it was.And when it finally returns you forget everything and settle down with the usual way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never sleeps.Its sole purpose is to keep u happy and it works right from day one when it steps into yr house.Occasionally it gets rest when there's a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;powercut&lt;/span&gt; or when u decide to empty it and switch it off before u go for yr vacation. Who else &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;serve's&lt;/span&gt; you this way?Only your refrigerator works and works for you as you eat and keep your stomach full.So the next time when u open the doors of your fridge,give it a bear hug and a kiss,i am sure its machine heart would miss a heart beat... :P :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-5735331846983569934?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/5735331846983569934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=5735331846983569934&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5735331846983569934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5735331846983569934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/05/refrigerator-forgotten-mother.html' title='Refrigerator :- The forgotten mother'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Sg3sgKpAW1I/AAAAAAAAAGU/MyU7U3Daey8/s72-c/5268_anthropology_cartoon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-3982543131548165818</id><published>2009-04-30T02:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-30T14:52:06.655+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It happens with Orangee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>The Insurance assurance !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;My god is it yr bike that's parked outside the apartment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;I came out of the kitchen to confirm the source of the query.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Yes it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt;, as usual she did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; ring the doorbell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"Does it still resemble a bike?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;i replied back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;My god! its yrs,how did it happen? when did it happen are you alright??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;relax baby,I am superman,the man of steel !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;man of steel ???what happened to the orange theory???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ooh that is still valid,I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;  there in the scene of action when my bike face that atrocity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Then how did it happen??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SeUw8M_PxBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qRNTgXVsPcw/s1600-h/rhan766l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SeUw8M_PxBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qRNTgXVsPcw/s400/rhan766l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324715945272263698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Well if u could &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;plz&lt;/span&gt; enter that room you can see the man of the moment Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt; move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;s into the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt;? why did he take yr bike?ooh my god! are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt; had a fractured left hand and some bruises scattered over his body like a natural art.He was a spectacular piece of natural wonder. I had no idea how and why he was alive and that too in my apartment.Interestingly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt; managed to get up from the bed and say hi to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;! I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;...just some minor things...I am alright..I am alright...he he..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ya the minor things have so far &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;cost ed&lt;/span&gt; over 1500 bucks...just for the hospital and misc expenses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; the bike? What are you going to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; that?You have insurance right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ha ha ha...The insurance..ha ha ha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What?? what makes you laugh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Baby!! its a police case now.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; one has filed a FIR against this respectable man.He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; have a driving license.The insurance company wont pay my bills after going &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; that FIR report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Hey buddy! listen i am sorry..I thought that they will run out of stock..That was the reason i was driving rash..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;what are you guys talking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt; nothing....he's just... he's just gone crazy after the accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt; was puzzled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;They were giving away free samples of Minute maid pulpy orange,So he sent me and this happened.Hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;orangee&lt;/span&gt; look i am sorry...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; blame you,I blame myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ooh no blame me...i am the one responsible for this....blame me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; i blame you....its you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;How can you blame him?You gave him the bike.You wanted to have those free sample of pulpy orange.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;che&lt;/span&gt;!!! so cheap !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Alright!! alright!! ceasefire,ceasefire.its over its over..there's no point blaming each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I went back to the kitchen and started preparing my cheese toast.Meanwhile &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; went to the balcony so that she can have a proper look of my battered bike.She could stop smiling. And not just a plain smile.It was the "you know i told you very well but you never listened to me" kind of a smile. Damn! I was very angry on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Samir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;.Why the hell did he tell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; the freebie.It was so trivial.He &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; drive properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I told you that one day yr lust for oranges would cost you very high...and see it has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;he he...I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt; lustful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; the juice. I was only helping those college gals finish off their part time work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; quickly so that they can go home. The cute yet hardworking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;SIET&lt;/span&gt; college gals ,centre of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;chennai&lt;/span&gt; near T &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;nagar&lt;/span&gt;.They had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;sacrified&lt;/span&gt; so much of their white complex,facing the summer heat under the merge shadow of a tent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Funny very funny! So how were the girls related to you....how did you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; the freebie offer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ha ha...ha ha...See &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; me..It happens all the time...You wont understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what are you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;soing&lt;/span&gt; to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; the bike?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt; ! its all been taken care of.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how is that possible?? what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; the FIR?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;see i ll tell you how..An old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;langotiya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;yaar&lt;/span&gt; of mine whom u know as Spiky AKA Col. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Ivanod&lt;/span&gt; Spigot has been spending the past few month outside that college.As a result of that he's now dating a girl who's dad is a highly placed official in the police department of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;chennai&lt;/span&gt;.And as we speak at this very special moment of history,Spiky has asked the gal to help me out of this case.And she has assured us that the matter is well under the expertise of her beloved dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ooh now i understand why did you say that the gals from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;SIET&lt;/span&gt; are cute and hardworking...Well why is she doing this....??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I have no idea. she's doing it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; all i want to know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I tell you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt;, Its love... The girl is mad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; our Spiky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; so that makes some sense....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;The doorbell rang.I said who's that? the answer came "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;its me Spiky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;We all answered in chorus " come on in"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;Yeh&lt;/span&gt;! there he is, My saviour,The boy himself,boyfriend of the moment and year Col. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Ivanod&lt;/span&gt; Spigot aka Spiky....here i am wrongly accused for genocide,rape and extortion and been sentenced to death penalty and my nearest and dearest friend is dating the president of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;how's that?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Orangee&lt;/span&gt;..leave yr stupid talks.... Let me tell you what did i accomplish today..do you remember &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;Richa&lt;/span&gt; from our school. I was mad behind her. remember???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ya , the one who used to cry when she saw wall lizard on class room walls???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup u got it....I saw her in city centre...and she recognised me.... and we talked for a while and she said that she wants to get back with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Go on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;( i was fearing the worst)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;sheela&lt;/span&gt; came and she saw &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Richa&lt;/span&gt; going out.She spotted me with her. She asked whats going on. I told her that she's my long lost school day lover who wants to get back with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Sheela that new girl right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ya....and now i was thinking what should i do? how would i tell her and console her. She asked me to speak the truth. And i said I am gonna get back with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Richa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What??? we all shouted in chorus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;what happened to the FIR and the out of the court dealing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;what FIR ,Court?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;ooops&lt;/span&gt; i forgot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt; that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What the hell? My bike has been battered by that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;Mahindra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;scorpio&lt;/span&gt; and i want an insurance claim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;oooh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; worry,she ll still do it for you...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;infact&lt;/span&gt; she ll still do it for me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Why why she ll do it? you dumped her...you idiot you dumped her.&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;No no...I consoled her before i did.... no i said that i am going to get back with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;richa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;That means the same idiot, U dumped her. My bike it gone.....It will die &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;bcoz&lt;/span&gt; of those wounds.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Somebody file a FIR on that Scorpio.it has assaulted my bike...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Relax &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;Orangee&lt;/span&gt;! Its just an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;Yezdi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;roadking&lt;/span&gt;.people used to throw stones at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; when u used to cross &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;thier&lt;/span&gt; locality on that bike.Killing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;people&lt;/span&gt; who are already going to die &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; actually a crime. Yr bike has attained salvation from its earthy services.Ram &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_78"&gt;Naam&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_79"&gt;satya&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_80"&gt;hae&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal; text-decoration: inherit;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_81"&gt;Shania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_82"&gt;samir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; went to the balcony and started reciting....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Our Father ,who art in heaven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;hallowed be thy name,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;thy kingdom come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;thy will be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;on earth as it is in heaven...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-3982543131548165818?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/3982543131548165818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=3982543131548165818&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/3982543131548165818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/3982543131548165818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/04/insurance-assurance.html' title='The Insurance assurance !'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SeUw8M_PxBI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qRNTgXVsPcw/s72-c/rhan766l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-1774621503336200990</id><published>2009-04-26T01:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-26T02:09:41.734+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='55 Fiction'/><title type='text'>The phone call !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My first attempt at 55 fiction!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SfN0JMCMQKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2XOtpmbgcHs/s1600-h/03-03-20+Howard+moment+of+truth+Iraq+.5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 357px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SfN0JMCMQKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2XOtpmbgcHs/s400/03-03-20+Howard+moment+of+truth+Iraq+.5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328730485307490466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The phone rang for ages! Finally someone answered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello Spiky! Orangee must be sleeping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello Molly! No, he's gone out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It means the same..tell him if he doesnt call me tonight,i ll never ever talk again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh! Are you very angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;No,But I am very serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Orangee never called back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-1774621503336200990?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/1774621503336200990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=1774621503336200990&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/1774621503336200990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/1774621503336200990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/04/phone-call.html' title='The phone call !'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SfN0JMCMQKI/AAAAAAAAAF8/2XOtpmbgcHs/s72-c/03-03-20+Howard+moment+of+truth+Iraq+.5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-6579483094290362881</id><published>2009-04-15T07:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:37:14.321+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><title type='text'>Kush toh bahut hoge tum?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SeU-ZpQcECI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YZlWW0-BwPs/s1600-h/Image348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SeU-ZpQcECI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YZlWW0-BwPs/s400/Image348.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324730744727932962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;aaj khush toh bahut hoge tum?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dekho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;joh aaj tak tumhari mandir ka raasta naahi dekha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;jissne aaj tak tumhare aage sir naahi jhukaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;jissne aaj tak kabhi tumhare samne haath naahi joode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woh aaj tumhare samne haath fhalaye khada hae!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bahut kush hoge tum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;bahut kush hoge tum ki aaj main aa gaya..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lekin tum jante ho ki jis waqt main yahan khadha hun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woh ladki jiski chappal se madras university ki chokhat ki pathar giss gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woh ladki jispe lecture badhe toh tumhari pooja badhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woh ladki jo zindagi baar padhai karte rahi,magar tumhare mandir me deep jalati raahi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;woh ladki ka aaj  industrial economics ka paper hae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;aur yeh tumhari haar hae..haan yeh tumhari haar hae..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kya kasur hae uska?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kaunsa paap ??kaunsa jurm kiya hae usne...??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kya uska jurm yeh hae ki woh ek student hae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kya uska jurm yeh hae ki usne mera orkut friend request accept kiya hae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kya uska jurm yeh hae ki main uska dost hun?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;yeh kis jurm ki saaza de ja rahi hae usse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;main college se nikal gaya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mere dost jeeteji  fail gaya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mera ek dost graduate hote hue bhi beroozgar ho gaya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;maine tumse kabhi kuch naahi manga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lekin aaj aaj mangta hun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mere cheating karke pass hone ki saaza meri dost ko maat do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;main apne aapko tumhare hawale karta hun...jo chahe kar lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lekin meri dostka xm badiya jaana chahiye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;meri dostka xm badiya jaana chahiye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;meri dostka xm badiya jaana chahiye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-6579483094290362881?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/6579483094290362881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=6579483094290362881&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/6579483094290362881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/6579483094290362881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/04/kush-toh-bahut-hoge-tum.html' title='Kush toh bahut hoge tum?'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SeU-ZpQcECI/AAAAAAAAAF0/YZlWW0-BwPs/s72-c/Image348.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-5107401463008003069</id><published>2009-03-28T15:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-28T23:48:44.989+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michelle'/><title type='text'>Michelle!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where the steering wheel is held without fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;and the head is held high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where road ahead is free;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where the engine has not been broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;up into fragments by the mechanics;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where power come out from the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;depth of throttle pedal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where tireless striving of the pistons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;stretches itself towards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;perfection;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where the clear stream of engine oil and fuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;has not lost its way into the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;dreary dusty tarmac of roads;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Where the spirit is led forward&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;by thee(driver) into ever-widening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;adrenaline rush and nirvana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The creature that takes you to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;that heaven of freedom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;my Father,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-variant: normal; font-weight: bold; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-style: italic;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sold that car away.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(41, 48, 59); font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 18px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Sc32cijp7yI/AAAAAAAAADs/uwhusV7EX78/s1600-h/IMG_6458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Sc32cijp7yI/AAAAAAAAADs/uwhusV7EX78/s400/IMG_6458.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318177705167548194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5em;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;inspired by Tagore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-5107401463008003069?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/5107401463008003069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=5107401463008003069&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5107401463008003069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/5107401463008003069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/03/michelle.html' title='Michelle!!!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/Sc32cijp7yI/AAAAAAAAADs/uwhusV7EX78/s72-c/IMG_6458.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-871769564342339579</id><published>2009-02-04T18:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:09:28.044+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cards vs Cash!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm2GFlF-YI/AAAAAAAAADI/COTDgrhGHKw/s1600-h/k08a9vqe_9y_1_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm2GFlF-YI/AAAAAAAAADI/COTDgrhGHKw/s400/k08a9vqe_9y_1_150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298966652271327618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to cafe coffee day the other day with a friend of mine.I love CCD, helps me in practicing multitasking. The stepup they have over helps u in improving this trait of yrs. You can have a cup of coffee,watch the plasma TV,listen to worldspace radio and watch what yr friend or other people are doing inside the cafe, all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as usual I was enjoying my cup of Kapi nirvana and listening to what my friend had to say.Had a nice time and then it was time to leave the place.I called the waitress and asked her for the bill.Moments later she brought the bill . I took the debit card from my wallet and placed it inside little black book or file that was used to bring the bill. She noticed that I wanted to pay through the card and came near me and spoke it the most polite manner "sorry sir! we have a problem with the machine! yr card wont work" If it wasnt for her voice I would have passed sarcastic comments abt how they always have a problem with that machine.I didnt have enough cash and asked my friend to pay the bill for now.I ll settle the amount once we reach an ATM.She paid the bill but was annoyed with me.I knew the reason but I felt it was better not to start the arguement about it.But she could nt control her feeling and came out with it-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She:-"why do u never carry cash along with u"&lt;br /&gt;Me:-"What i do have 200 bucks cash and my debit card"&lt;br /&gt;She:-"No! i dont wanna hear about yr debit card and the various offers associated with it.i am asking abt cash"&lt;br /&gt;Me:-"well u wont understand"&lt;br /&gt;She:-"understand what?"&lt;br /&gt;Me:-"Ok! Ok! ceasefire! ceasefire! I will carry cash along with me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is a editted account of the arguement we had that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm1srt1rII/AAAAAAAAADA/ekQPMOGub5Y/s1600-h/ba0c09d6018367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm1srt1rII/AAAAAAAAADA/ekQPMOGub5Y/s400/ba0c09d6018367.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298966215831956610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just dont understand why some people feel proud to carry cash along with them and not feel the same way about a debit card! Do they feel superior when they get to sport a bundle of 100 or 500 rupee notes...Is it a feeling of superiority or safety.I dont understand what it is?They feel as if they are unwanted in a shop if they wish to pay through a debit or credit card.They ll behave with the shopkeeper as if the card is a note from the bank that says "excuse me shopkeeper! This person isnt carrying enough cash.please let him/her take what ever he/she wants.We ll pay u back in some time.We regret for the inconvenience caused!" They remind me of the school days when after a conflict or some other problem we were allowed inside the class only after we showed the teacher a written note from our parents that said something like"please allow our son/daughter inside the class.We assure u that this kind of behaviour wont be repeated again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well there are still a lot many shops that dont accept cards but then we can always plan our trip.We have ATM machines almost everywhere.And then facilties like freedom banking and etc make it easier for us to withdraw cash from any ATM machine.Now what is more safe and easy? Cards or cash?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm1OrHg-oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pyGeSDc1bwg/s1600-h/cash-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm1OrHg-oI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pyGeSDc1bwg/s400/cash-full.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298965700275141250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:-I dedicate this blogpost to a person who has a habit of carrying a handbag thats somehow related to a swiss army knife(cousins I guess) A purse that contains almost everything that can be used,but more things that are usually never used.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-871769564342339579?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/871769564342339579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=871769564342339579&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/871769564342339579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/871769564342339579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/02/cards-vs-cash.html' title='Cards vs Cash!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SYm2GFlF-YI/AAAAAAAAADI/COTDgrhGHKw/s72-c/k08a9vqe_9y_1_150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-7360334436083996587</id><published>2009-01-27T01:49:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:44:35.792+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>News Alerts!!!</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Hello! Now get all the news happening around you at your handset with Vodafone News Alerts. Subscribe @ Rs.30/month subscription and get daily 2 alerts.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kya ghat raha hai aap ke aas-paas, paiye Sthanik,rashtriye aur Anter-rashtriye khabren News Alerts se matra Rs 30/month.Dial kare *123*35#&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get these messages every now and then on my mobile and now I wonder what kind of News alerts I ll be getting if I go for the subscription.How can they send everything that goes around me? Noone knows me.Even most of my neighbours have no idea who I am, what I do?Even I dont know much about them.All I know is what car they have and how many members are there in their family.Will these news alerts tell me more about what they do? Bcoz I strongly believe that me and my handset stay around or at least near them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok if the news alerts are not about these issues then what will they tell me?I wonder how can just 2 alerts/day carry everything that happens around me and my handset.Dpo really mean it when they said "All the news"??? The news channels are now working 24-7 for creating top news,finding breaking news and creating the news.But I feel bored by their work.The newspapers carry so many pages with news but all I am interested is the so-do-ku games,a few comic strips, pics of actresses n cars and a few Ads.&lt;br /&gt;But Vodafone? They send it everyday,thinking finally someday I ll decide to give them 30/month for trying to satisfy me what these news channels and newspapers have failed to do. "Sthanik,rashtriye aur Anter-rashtriye khabren!!! "&lt;br /&gt;Plz do tell me what does "sthanik" means? if someday I to pay that subscription....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-7360334436083996587?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/7360334436083996587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=7360334436083996587&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7360334436083996587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7360334436083996587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/news-alerts_26.html' title='News Alerts!!!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-4445142457213672564</id><published>2009-01-19T17:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:45:15.272+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>!ECNALUBMA</title><content type='html'>Well I wanted to have a mirrored image for the title of this post but it seems the tools provided by blogger dont help!And I am very lazy to search for them elsewhere....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in city the other day and I noticed this ambulance parked near a service shop.Dont worry! no one was injured or on the verge of getting injured as long this ambulance stayed there.I noticed that the word ambulance was spelled in reverse print kind og mirrored image on the windshield of the ambulance. I was told that the real purpose behind this was to let everyone who's driving in front of the ambulance to read and know that its an Ambulance.Make way for it. Are people so dumb that they wont recognize the vehicle by its colors and siren alone.Is it really neccesary to write it in the mirrored format so that poeple can read "AMBULANCE" through their rearview mirrors of their vehicles?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its a very clever idea! The first person to come up with this idea must have been a Lex Luthor! U look in the rearview mirror, u can read the word ambulance behind u.Of course while you're reading, you don't see where you're going,so u crash, and u need an ambulance.&lt;br /&gt;So I think maybe they're just trying to expand their business on the way back from the service centre.Hmm...So the next time u hear a siren dont concerntrate much on reading out the word Ambulance.....just give way for the vehicle....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-4445142457213672564?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/4445142457213672564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=4445142457213672564&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/4445142457213672564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/4445142457213672564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/ecnanlubma.html' title='!ECNALUBMA'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-354630871141276116</id><published>2009-01-16T14:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:45:43.770+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>TV Ads!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SXHwwldnJ_I/AAAAAAAAACg/r28sTSNQuCQ/s1600-h/ist2_4843313-lazy-guy-watching-tv.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SXHwwldnJ_I/AAAAAAAAACg/r28sTSNQuCQ/s400/ist2_4843313-lazy-guy-watching-tv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292275754617743346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The interesting thing about TV is that everyone who appears for an Advertisement is doing something better than what u are doing.U may be working fulltime or part-time or jobless.But the people who come on TV are always happier than u.Have u ever seen the detergent powder Ad.A car splashes dirty water on  a man's shirt and then he' ll be still happy and dancing coz he has a one rupee coin which he tosses  up and gets a detergent pouch back.Imagine how will u feel if u r in the same situation!Ok some of these are fine but there are certain products which will have totally weird and misdirected Ads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have a little too much fun on TV.The pan masala people! I wonder where and how they manage to gather the enthusiasm they show for promoting such a product.Recently I was watching this AD about a product named Meetha Magic! My God how happy these people were.....boys and girls on the beach,running,jumping, laughing,celebrating,driving a convertible car and then having this pan masala.They try to show to the world that they are cool just because they have these stuffs!!! Its after all pan masala! People do find it disgusting.Pan masala the reason why most of the govt buildings,and trains have red splashes on white walls.How can anyone be cool having them??And then there's one more brand i dont remember its name.The Ad will be having a group of businessmen discussing and then the one of them will be having this pan masala and a girl will be impressed!! lolz....I wonder whether really these kind of girls exist on this earth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how these people manage their life in the real world? If a friend of mine promotes a stupid product I ll tease him everytime he comes in front of me.I wonder how they must be facing their parents?How are they able to attend college?And also the kids in the family....they ll be like " no no i saw xyz bhaiya on TV he was having the same stuff...mummy mummy i also want that..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes u ll be amused to see that u must be eating whose Ad u must be watching...But everything will look brighter inside the TV. "Issko khaane se toh wahan pahunch jaate hae!" And u would be wondering is it the same product or something else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I conclude by saying a very few products are advertised in a proper manner,some make a fool out of u..and the most of them a made only to bring out a smile on yr face during the break when u r forced to watch saas-bahu serials on the TV!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-354630871141276116?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/354630871141276116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=354630871141276116&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/354630871141276116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/354630871141276116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/tv-ads.html' title='TV Ads!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SXHwwldnJ_I/AAAAAAAAACg/r28sTSNQuCQ/s72-c/ist2_4843313-lazy-guy-watching-tv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-7541160492154356267</id><published>2009-01-12T23:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-13T20:41:38.139+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Indian Railways</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SWyuLYTvFmI/AAAAAAAAACI/AcAbUYPsYuQ/s1600-h/Indianrailways_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SWyuLYTvFmI/AAAAAAAAACI/AcAbUYPsYuQ/s320/Indianrailways_1_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290795172780512866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if they have keys to start a railway engine...cars have them,bikes have them,so do the trucks and even tractors have them!I think they have the keys for a railway engine too.That one reason why we get delays from the originating stations and some other stations.The reason is the driver misplaces the keys and he's not able to start the engine and move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u seen noticed that sometimes u do see the signal turning green or orange from red but the train does'nt move.They speak of having technical problems with the train but within 10 minutes they all everything in order.They lie! Coz it would be very embarrassing for them to tell that that the driver misplaced the keys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture this- U are at the station and waiting for the train to depart and u hear the lady on the announcement system saying "May I have your attention please! Train no blah and blah from so and so place to so and so destination will depart from platform number 5 as soon as the driver finds the misplaced keys.It will take at least 10 more minutes  for the train to depart.The inconvenience caused is deeply regretted! "They cant have this announcement, so they come up with the stories..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SWyurMI2JjI/AAAAAAAAACY/c6cBpEDdEOo/s1600-h/22411106_26042007085938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 149px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SWyurMI2JjI/AAAAAAAAACY/c6cBpEDdEOo/s200/22411106_26042007085938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290795719269426738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I wonder how the same lady announces in almost every station in this country.Ok they must have some recording and all but why the same lady?Are we short of ladies with a good voice?Or did some old railway minister fell deeply in love with a voice of a lady and then he forced the poeple in railway stations to use only her voice for the announcement as a tribute to his ladylove?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then many a times the train makes up time.So this means that they increase the usual speed of the train.The train may be 2 hrs late but it makes up sometime and arrives a hour late or so.Now if they can move little more faster? why dont they move fast all the time?&lt;br /&gt;This proves that the whole Railway network is a bunch of lazy people.They can be quick but they dont want to be quick.And this making up of time proves this fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope u have a good time with Indian railways!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-7541160492154356267?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/7541160492154356267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=7541160492154356267&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7541160492154356267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/7541160492154356267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/indian-railways.html' title='Indian Railways'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SWyuLYTvFmI/AAAAAAAAACI/AcAbUYPsYuQ/s72-c/Indianrailways_1_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-4023353837348329578</id><published>2009-01-09T15:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:43:37.938+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misadventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>Mismanaged washing</title><content type='html'>Mismanaged washing of clothes! Ya, that what I just did.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I am going for an outing and wanted myself in a specific outfit.They guys have decided on a color code.Blue jeans and black Tees and a black sports jacket....I was part of this feminine type of debate over the phone and finally voted for the blue black combination.After 15-20 mins of debate the verdict was out and it was the blue-black combination that won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went to my wardrobe to choose the outfit and was shocked to see that none of the clothes that had come from washing were blue or black in color.It was 3 pm and I thought all would be fine if I use the washing machine.So finally took the clothes(chosen ones) and brought the washing machine to life by connecting its wire to the switch board and dumped all the clothes inside the tube.Connected the pipe with the tap and programmed it for a quick-wool-wash.Then I added the detergent.Turned the tap on and a few seconds later later the machine demonstrated its waterfall effect of adding water inside the tub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was fine but after a few minutes the water effect ended without any warning.The tub showed no intentions of rotation.Only the lights blinked,I went for and inspection and it didnt take me long to find out that there was no water supply.Gr8! I was already pissed off due to the fuel shortage and long queues outside Petrol Station and now water too....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clothes were wet with detergent water so the idea about wearing clothes that werent washed is also out of question.I am still waiting for the water supply to come back!I wish it comes soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thats the story behind mismanaged washing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-4023353837348329578?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/4023353837348329578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=4023353837348329578&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/4023353837348329578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/4023353837348329578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/mismanaged-washing-of-clothes-ya-that.html' title='Mismanaged washing'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-2922795481929835215</id><published>2009-01-06T21:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:44:14.575+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Duniya badi gol hae'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fav'/><title type='text'>Mood and the Energy law!</title><content type='html'>I have come to the conclusion that bad mood can neither be created nor destroyed.It can only be transferred from one person to another.There are so many examples to support this view.I dont know whether this law can be applied on everyone's life but I am pretty sure about the one's around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body" id="post-6086159917274645726"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well once I was in a very bad mood.Few of my cousins conspired against me and made a mess of my day.Everyone around me treated me as if am some kind of a boogie man.It was damn frustrating...tried to watch the TV but there was no privacy.Everyone was just swarming around me.It was getting worse and luckily I received a phone call from my friend Shreya.Now she guessed correctly that somethings wrong with me and suggested that its better that I move out from the epicentre of problem.I agreed and we decided to watch a movie.But bad mood law was still not supporting me.every one around me had somekind of a force shield that protected them from dangerous bad mood energy.But kept radiating it on me and extracting my positive or good mood energy.There was no vehicle at home.Someone took it for their joy rides.I called my friend and told her to bring her barbie doll vehicle.She drove,I sat behind and we reached the multiplex on time.She went to park the vehicle and went to buy the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turning point of the day:I met another friend mine near the counter.Priyanka was with her friend(boyfriend) .I learnt that they are going to watch the same movie.So we brought 4 tickets and I waited for Shreya to come back and the couple left inside.She came back from the parking lot a little late and we entered inside and I told her about the company that we had.And that was the moment.The moment of energy changes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other boy was head over heels in love(claimed) with Shreya just a few months before.But things did work out so it died off.Now she was surprised to see him with Priyanka.It was obvious that Priyanka didnt know anything about this.Well Shreya didnt react much but the boy's face was pale.Nothing much happend and we went inside after a little hello and took our seats.Now as the movie started I felt a Strange feeling inside me as if something is flowing out of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie wasnt that interesting but things around me was really getting spicy.Noone was interested in the movie and Shreya didnt allow me take interest elsewhere.The intermission proved to be a diaster for the boy who came to enjoy and have a happy time with his new found love.My destiny or fate had something else for him.Shreya told Priyanka everything abt him.The boy couldnt hide his face.I tried my best to pacify the situation.But angry gals are a difficult subjest to handle.Few moments later Priyanka left the multiplex the both followed her like the vodafone Pug.We stayed inside but I knew that I am not gonna listen to the movie's dialogues but shreya's monologue about the incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprising I was feeling better but everyone around me was in a very bad mood.Did I do something wrong??Nopes! Sitting together was Priyanka's idea,Movie was Shreya's idea. I thought there was no reason to feel guilty about what had happened.The movie finally ended an she(fuming mood) dropped me home.I was fine at home to.I was still smiling even thoughi was hearing the same things That I heard in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i think this proves the mood and energy law.....&lt;br /&gt;lolz what a day!!!what a day!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-2922795481929835215?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/2922795481929835215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=2922795481929835215&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/2922795481929835215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/2922795481929835215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/mood-and-energy-law_06.html' title='Mood and the Energy law!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-4291719050224541972</id><published>2009-01-06T03:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-06T03:58:42.390+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Philos</title><content type='html'>Philos!&lt;br /&gt;Yes he's my best friend.I am nothing without him.I wonder how would I manage a day without him.A real friend who has always stood by me when I replay the smiles,laughter and what not emotions of the day in my memory.There have been times when he couldnt help me but i can never blame him for those incidents.It was me who did nt care for him and hence he was nt in a position to help me.I must have failed many times in caring for him but he has always stood by myself whenever I needed him.I have a very good memory but its nothing when it comes to him.&lt;br /&gt;I can completely trust him.Many a times I have forgotten about others but he never forgets and reminds me about other people.He even stays connecte dto yahoo messenger and informs me whose online and who wants to have a chat with me.He's has been with me through all the moments of glory and failure!&lt;br /&gt;I has looked after me so well.I wonder how can I ever repay him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when I sleep he keeps awake and in the morning he wakes me up as scheduled.Thank u so much dad that u introduced me to the best friend in my life!&lt;br /&gt;Yes u must have guessed it right!I am talking about my mobilephone.He's my best friend!&lt;br /&gt;I am nothing without him!Cheers mate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-4291719050224541972?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/4291719050224541972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=4291719050224541972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/4291719050224541972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/4291719050224541972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-philos.html' title='My Philos'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-8351159614186912434</id><published>2009-01-05T19:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T20:36:15.514+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>1+1=3</title><content type='html'>Mathematically impossible!But I have learnt that the world of marketing and advertising can make that possible.I went to the super market today to get some commodities and saw the new product from AXE.Well my brains tells me that its just a marketing strategy adopted by Unilever group to sell more deodourants and make more money.They are selling two different fragrances and claiming that we can create our own fragrance by using both at the same time.And hence they claim 1+1=3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use fragrance 1 on monday,fragrance 2 on tuesday and combination of 1 and 2 on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;so now u smell different on all three days.My brain said its a well planned marketting strategy by the company to woo a consumer who comes to buy a single deo into buying two.My heart was fighting with my brain to spend 270 bucks in getting that product.Although my heart very much agreed with my brain that whatever is shown in the Ad doesnt happen in real, it wanted the product for other reasons.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain finally won the fight and I returned home with 270+ bucks in my wallet to find that the neighbour's kid adventurously ventured into my room and started playing with my deo while I was away.They simply couldnt understand the difference between a room freshener and a deo!Anyways my heart was finally won and my brains gonna give in to the 1+1=3 offer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-8351159614186912434?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/8351159614186912434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=8351159614186912434&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8351159614186912434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8351159614186912434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2009/01/113.html' title='1+1=3'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-5130818893774603260</id><published>2008-12-31T02:45:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:52:11.468+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>TWO THOUSAND AND EIGHT!</title><content type='html'>2008...&lt;div&gt;Really very good misdirected year by the people of earth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Year of the rise of economic crisis....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rise in the inflation rate...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love story 2050....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Satyam&lt;/span&gt; computers downfall....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Russia-Georgia war....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bush and the shoe incident...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cash for Vote scandal....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what not.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; what I really like about being a human being....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many misdirected acts but we still find an occasion to celebrate and have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel that for every sad moment I did get to see a good one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;365 days of sadness and 365 days of happiness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all depends on the way i wanna see 2008 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; life's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rear view&lt;/span&gt; mirror.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the time of posting this blog i really feel that despite all misdirections by me and people around me i really had a gr8 year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really thankful to god that he gave me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; one more year to live ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now i have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; one more year to realize the purpose of my existence in this world....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-5130818893774603260?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5260224696640155391.post-8631441781700752106</id><published>2008-12-22T05:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:51:45.297+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Misdirected'/><title type='text'>Another way to kill time!</title><content type='html'>Friends,enemies,romans,indians(all,red included),people of the world! I am not Marc Anthony and no one named Brutus killed any friend of mine named Ceasar....Infact I dont even have any friend by that name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to the point.I have started this new venture in which I ll be trying to expose my activities to the world. I ll also write about also certain people I meet in real life and on internet.&lt;br /&gt;You can thank ppl at Blogger that you ll be able to read my post absolutely free of cost.But u have to spend money for an internet connection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolz.....I cant believe that i am finally gonna publish something...&lt;br /&gt;The orange button claims to publish my post....wow this is exciting....&lt;br /&gt;hmm....&lt;br /&gt;Thats all I wanna write.....Khattam Shud!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5260224696640155391-8631441781700752106?l=misdirecting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/feeds/8631441781700752106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5260224696640155391&amp;postID=8631441781700752106&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8631441781700752106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5260224696640155391/posts/default/8631441781700752106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://misdirecting.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-way-to-kill-time.html' title='Another way to kill time!'/><author><name>The Vitruvian Boy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04224337599485967007</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2NEgX0SoJRM/SU7SwQOcKnI/AAAAAAAAABY/PD875gKj824/S220/orange-peel-man.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
