<?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-7950775</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:51:35.267+05:30</updated><category term='conspiracy theory'/><category term='Moon'/><category term='Freedom'/><category term='Cape Town'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='Wadakio'/><category term='Scotland Hogmanay Edinburgh break Vacation'/><category term='Fame'/><category term='Racism'/><category term='bungee'/><category term='warning'/><category term='Chennai Sangamam'/><category term='bangalore dogs'/><category term='Blood Diamond'/><category term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Footsteps...</title><subtitle type='html'>Every step, every day, every night, every breath, just beside you, i will be, and in every thought of yours shall I be.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-3803755211995095103</id><published>2009-08-26T00:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:56:02.992+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Boat that Rocked... Rocked</title><summary type='text'> Its an awesomely cool movie. Thoroughly enjoyed it. 8/10 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/3803755211995095103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=3803755211995095103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/3803755211995095103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/3803755211995095103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2009/08/boat-that-rocked-rocked.html' title='The Boat that Rocked... Rocked'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-5637729087053177045</id><published>2009-07-22T13:42:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-22T14:00:13.208+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conspiracy theory'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moon'/><title type='text'>What’s with the Moon?</title><summary type='text'>Lunatics, werewolves, tidal waves, eclipses, Armstrongs, Chandrayaans... All of them are related to moon in someway or the other. Writing this entry on the 40th anniversary of the Apollo 11 mission to moon, it just amazes me of how much impact the white dotted satellite has on the human history.Been around since the creation/evolution of man (err... and woman), the moon has never ceased to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/5637729087053177045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=5637729087053177045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/5637729087053177045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/5637729087053177045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2009/07/whats-with-moon.html' title='What’s with the Moon?'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2829005954569115315</id><published>2009-06-07T10:25:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-07T11:33:59.877+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Forced to break my Silence..</title><summary type='text'>It is the longest 'silent period' in the short history of my blog :)  But then am forced to break it, cos of this totally whacky... weird.... no-words-to-describe-it newspaper snippet.check out the attached image.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2829005954569115315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2829005954569115315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2829005954569115315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2829005954569115315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2009/06/forced-to-break-my-silence.html' title='Forced to break my Silence..'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/SitYGD21NnI/AAAAAAAAJro/fmn9k4WXDeE/s72-c/killerbiscuit090604021009_515x343.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2198837137872690279</id><published>2008-11-17T09:37:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T09:42:29.316+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A thousand elephants</title><summary type='text'>Long long time since I typed in a blog.. So here goes my thoughts on the latest tamil hit movie "Vaaranam Aayiram". First of all, this movie should not be considered a mainstream commercial movie cos it lacks comedy, a climax or even a villain for that matter. But all said, its a great movie. The movie is a very casual recollection of all the events in a mans life. The thought process starts with</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2198837137872690279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2198837137872690279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2198837137872690279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2198837137872690279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/11/thousand-elephants.html' title='A thousand elephants'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/SSDvF3ntoPI/AAAAAAAAHHk/j8KBqRVSAzA/s72-c/vaaranamaayiram_gautam_surya_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7375768478411932291</id><published>2008-08-14T03:33:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2008-08-14T03:35:18.605+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Trash and Trash</title><summary type='text'>I have always been a bit picky about wasting energy and water. More cos back home in India these two things hit real hard. I also loathed the site of plastic trash sliding down the cliff, which is a common sight in most of the hill stations in India. so is the case with trash thrown out of the trains and busses in public places.But then after coming to the US, I find that the Americans for sure </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7375768478411932291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7375768478411932291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7375768478411932291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7375768478411932291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/08/trash-and-trash.html' title='Trash and Trash'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-528580885626830192</id><published>2008-07-23T17:03:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:36.623+05:30</updated><title type='text'>When Evil meets insanity</title><summary type='text'>The Dark Knight instantly managed to graviate me towards the screen after it received rating that even surpassed Godfather in the top 250 movies in IMDB. The movie's unpredictable nature keeps everyone enthralled. The Joker(Heath Ledger) with his exemplary performance shouts out for an Oscar, unfortunately from his grave. The Graphics were amazing. The two faced Harvey Dent must be an epitome of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/528580885626830192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=528580885626830192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/528580885626830192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/528580885626830192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/07/when-evil-meets-insanity.html' title='When Evil meets insanity'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/SIcXl2c7zdI/AAAAAAAAEBs/hvFHPxNSTmQ/s72-c/dark_knight_joker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-4875694325918682432</id><published>2008-06-29T10:11:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:36.769+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wall-E - Sheer Brilliance</title><summary type='text'>The movie gets the highest rating by far on my scale in the animated category. the movie surpasses the best contendor "Finding Nemo", "Ice Age" and "The incredibles". The character sketches of each of the robots in the movie is very well articulated. Andrew Stanton (director) has made it possible with animation, what might not be possible with a non-animated movie. This has to be his best movie </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/4875694325918682432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=4875694325918682432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4875694325918682432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4875694325918682432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/06/wall-e-sheer-brilliance.html' title='Wall-E - Sheer Brilliance'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/SGcSu0cqoqI/AAAAAAAAD9s/kdetBoJO70Q/s72-c/wall_e_ver11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-694498863533777899</id><published>2008-06-12T09:48:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:36.903+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Untraceable - Ingenuity</title><summary type='text'>The movie is gripping right since the title pops up until the credits roll up. A very gripping script. Prescribed watch for all thriller/action fans. Untraceable - 7/10</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/694498863533777899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=694498863533777899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/694498863533777899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/694498863533777899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/06/untraceable-ingenuity.html' title='Untraceable - Ingenuity'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/SFCj4sy5BdI/AAAAAAAADwY/haSj1WZMVjI/s72-c/UntraceablePoster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7603997802909433063</id><published>2008-05-19T06:30:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:37.126+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats up???.. With me</title><summary type='text'>Long time since I actually blogged about what I have been upto, apart from movies. First of all am currently 'stationed' at Woonsocket, Rhode Island, USA. Its a real small town(or city as the americans call it). Its been almost 2 months now since I came here. and I guess this time my halt is gonna be longer than ever. Had come here when the winter was receding and the spring ready to bare its </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c44e22f9e1d85fd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7603997802909433063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7603997802909433063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7603997802909433063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7603997802909433063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/05/whats-up-with-me.html' title='Whats up???.. With me'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/prakasharul/SCpMx0-DxrI/AAAAAAAADkM/V3UwzLsfYRo/s72-c/DSC03478.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-1173318475832223891</id><published>2008-04-13T10:17:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:37.397+05:30</updated><title type='text'>August Rush - Interesting???</title><summary type='text'> August rush - the movie name keeps us clueless of whats to come, until u actually watch the movie. Set with a decent pace, the movie talks about a boy who is in search of his parents, with nothing but Music!!! Yeah.. I know it sounds weird.. But then the director did manage to convey the message, that weird is possible. It kind of feels very silly. I remember when i read the book called "The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/1173318475832223891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=1173318475832223891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1173318475832223891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1173318475832223891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/04/august-rush-interesting.html' title='August Rush - Interesting???'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/SAGSK7nZHYI/AAAAAAAADZw/_8k-nT1Sb04/s72-c/3984934_main.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2136483336564343763</id><published>2008-03-21T06:11:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-03-21T06:14:40.734+05:30</updated><title type='text'>The Bucket List - In the list</title><summary type='text'>Been a long time since I saw a movie that made me laugh, gaze, wonder, think and grieve at the same time. This is surely one. The movie talks about how life changes for two old men when they come to know that their last day in this world is not very far away. They try to make the best out of the time they have. and I guess they did.The Bucket List - 7/10</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2136483336564343763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2136483336564343763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2136483336564343763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2136483336564343763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/03/been-long-time-since-i-saw-movie-that.html' title='The Bucket List - In the list'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2128965699574708440</id><published>2008-02-17T18:35:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:42:36.213+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Music... Never left behind</title><summary type='text'>I always felt that the Tamil music had hit a pitstop which stopped changing since the days of MS Viswanathan, Illayaraja, A R Rehman, and likes.. But then I just came across this band after Gopal told me about it. This is a new wave of music in the Tamil music industry. The new style comes in from Yogi B and his associated band Natchatra, all Malaysian Tamils. The Lyrics are clean and at times </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2128965699574708440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2128965699574708440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2128965699574708440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2128965699574708440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-always-felt-that-tamil-music-had-hit.html' title='Music... Never left behind'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-65845419625825163</id><published>2008-02-03T16:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:37.477+05:30</updated><title type='text'>"Thank You For Smoking" - Smart!!!</title><summary type='text'>Got the chance to watch the movie "Thank You for Smoking". The movie is quick paced, smart and SMART... Aaron Eckart does a brilliant job acting as a Lobbyist for Tobacco usage. The movie talks about how he works around his career, family and life. A born 'talker' he carries the flag of victoy for the ciggerate companies lobby. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/65845419625825163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=65845419625825163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/65845419625825163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/65845419625825163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/02/thank-you-for-smoking-smart.html' title='&quot;Thank You For Smoking&quot; - Smart!!!'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/R6WhrJ-VavI/AAAAAAAADGY/1AAlQqQiBtQ/s72-c/thank-you-for-smoking-poster-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-16809603848442237</id><published>2008-01-13T13:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:26:13.495+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Autograph - Footprints</title><summary type='text'>This Tamil movie is something I have been waiting to watch for very long. Its a brilliant piece of story and script, though some might defer the opinion. I personally feel the movie is just great. The way it talks about the past of person. Not of a super hero, not of a super sized muscled fight machine, neither of an aspiring cop. Its set like a story of just another one of us. The commoners. Mud</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/16809603848442237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=16809603848442237&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/16809603848442237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/16809603848442237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/01/autograph-footprints.html' title='Autograph - Footprints'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7291777396969357557</id><published>2008-01-13T13:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:15:36.549+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Roman Holiday - Joy</title><summary type='text'>The classic movie keeps up to its expectations. A Sheer Romantic comedy. The movie deserves the adoration that it very well enjoys. The movie gives a clear perspective into the life in 50s to some extent and very well is able to communicate the kind of bounds and turmoils a royal family member would have. Gregory Peck performs well. Audrey Hepburn is brilliant in her first Hollywood movie. Pssst.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7291777396969357557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7291777396969357557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7291777396969357557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7291777396969357557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/01/roman-holiday-joy.html' title='Roman Holiday - Joy'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-4044851883652710360</id><published>2008-01-03T14:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-03T14:15:46.566+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Racism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Freedom'/><title type='text'>Freedom, Democracy &amp; Racism - 1</title><summary type='text'>In Continuum to my thoughts and opinions about multiple cities and countries comes yet another blog. But this time its more on a serious note. Am not much of a serious blogger and this is my first effort to express about something that is so deeply riveted among us, yet we comfortably try to keep under wraps.I've been to 4 countries now, apart from India. And each of them have a different way of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/4044851883652710360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=4044851883652710360&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4044851883652710360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4044851883652710360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/01/freedom-democracy-racism-1.html' title='Freedom, Democracy &amp; Racism - 1'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-4573416366143426685</id><published>2008-01-02T16:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-01-02T16:06:02.592+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats in the Tongue - II</title><summary type='text'>Being around in many cities and roaming about, tends to give so much understanding about each of them that cant be explained but only can be experienced. Every city, town, state, country has a flavour of its own. very similar to a person, an aura that it carries. This aura is predominantly made up by the people who live there. and being in such places you also come to notice certain aspects which</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/4573416366143426685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=4573416366143426685&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4573416366143426685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4573416366143426685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2008/01/whats-in-tongue-ii.html' title='Whats in the Tongue - II'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2701783877872393193</id><published>2007-12-23T18:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-12-23T18:43:02.387+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I look like Brad Pitt</title><summary type='text'>I look like Brad Pitt. :) Now funny can it get? I got this site from a friend of mine long time back. I was just perusing through the old mails and thought will check on it.Incidentally, this is what the site had to say.==========</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2701783877872393193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2701783877872393193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2701783877872393193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2701783877872393193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-look-like-brad-pitt.html' title='I look like Brad Pitt'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7398027432620517089</id><published>2007-10-15T19:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:38.962+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Khor Fakkan Travelogue</title><summary type='text'>after quite a long time staying in this dry(literally) city, I managed to convince Shivram to take me to some place different. We planned to get along with couple few of his friends and go to Fujairah. Then finally decided on Khor Fakkan(I know it sounds like a bad word) :). As i was told by shivram, the place had beautiful beaches and mountains beside it. I surfed through the net and found out a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7398027432620517089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7398027432620517089&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7398027432620517089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7398027432620517089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/10/khor-fakkan-travelogue.html' title='Khor Fakkan Travelogue'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RxN3PTSzYqI/AAAAAAAACCc/qBHT9LmBYTE/s72-c/DSC00081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-3436379127380559695</id><published>2007-10-05T14:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-10-05T14:38:53.085+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dubai'/><title type='text'>Dubai Dreams - 2</title><summary type='text'>Its been like Ages since my last blog.. So here I am back again. did anyone miss me.. apart from me? This blog is dedicated to the Chaetans of Dubai. Cos that is where this blog is coming from. DubaiLand. The land midst the.. err... land... desert. Am still surprised about how this country sustains with almost 83% other nationals. And i think am getting an idea about it. Few of the initiatives </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/3436379127380559695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=3436379127380559695&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/3436379127380559695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/3436379127380559695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/10/dubai-dreams-2.html' title='Dubai Dreams - 2'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-1137617616548914816</id><published>2007-07-18T21:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:20:37.792+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Khosla ka Ghosla</title><summary type='text'>The struggle of a middle class family. The jaws of land brokers. The plot of a friendly fox. Speck-less coordination. The success of a family. Joy. Brilliant entertainer. 9/10.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/1137617616548914816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=1137617616548914816&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1137617616548914816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1137617616548914816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/07/khosla-ka-ghosla.html' title='Khosla ka Ghosla'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-9051183509879297641</id><published>2007-07-05T00:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:40.619+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dubai Dreams</title><summary type='text'>It came in like thunder of the clear sky. I never expected I would be traveling just 3 days later. But then it did happen. This is something I love about my employer. travel in company expenses. :) Dubai was not in my To-See list. But none the less, it was a place i would not mind seeing and experiencing the shopping city bang in between the desert.It indeed is so hot!!! Its pretty shocking </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/9051183509879297641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=9051183509879297641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/9051183509879297641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/9051183509879297641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/07/dubai-dreams.html' title='Dubai Dreams'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RovtSyyVoqI/AAAAAAAAAwI/RN8J3XpZxQk/s72-c/desert+dry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-1768335091660849281</id><published>2007-06-29T13:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:41.618+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sikkim Symphonies</title><summary type='text'>It is not everyday that an average southie gets to go to Sikkim. after my short stint at Calcutta the decision to go to sikkim was not that well planned. I took my parents along. in fact they joined me at Calcutta from Chennai.the travel from calcutta to Siliguri (the closest railway station to gangtok) was not a short one. traveling through the sweaty and humid sleeper coach of the train was a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/1768335091660849281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=1768335091660849281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1768335091660849281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1768335091660849281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-is-not-everyday-that-average-southie.html' title='Sikkim Symphonies'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RoV1lCyVofI/AAAAAAAAAus/WQhuax_t4H4/s72-c/DSC01665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-4294797795304505717</id><published>2007-05-25T21:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:41.800+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Homerun... all the way</title><summary type='text'>Just today, I was walking through one of the streets of caluctta. Nothing special about the place... Just a normal locality with trees around. The humid air was filling my lungs. But it felt great. People were different, it was not my home town. But there was something familiar about this place. It was my country. It was my identity. It was the place i pay my taxes for. Seen and stayed in couple </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/4294797795304505717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=4294797795304505717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4294797795304505717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/4294797795304505717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/05/homerun-all-way.html' title='Homerun... all the way'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RlkBjPqKBNI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CcBCGmlPW-4/s72-c/indian%2520flag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-841668119423975577</id><published>2007-05-13T09:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-27T09:24:04.628+05:30</updated><title type='text'>24 hours - 4 cities - 3 flights - 2 carriers - 1 tired ME</title><summary type='text'>The travel from Cape town was one of the most tiring travels I have had offlate. Leaving early in the morning at 0600hrs, I reached the airport and boarded to flight to Johannesburg. 2 hours later in johannesurg wondering what to do, I spent the 3 hours idling away in the shops and buying some stuff for back home. then the long 8.5 hours journey landed me in my favourite city of mumbai at half </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/841668119423975577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=841668119423975577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/841668119423975577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/841668119423975577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/05/24-hours-4-cities-3-flights-2-carriers.html' title='24 hours - 4 cities - 3 flights - 2 carriers - 1 tired ME'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-8351492004264329439</id><published>2007-05-11T21:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:42.310+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Table mountain trip - Success</title><summary type='text'>Finally after those unsuccessful attempts to scale the table mountain, I did manage to be on the top. Well... i chose a different mode though. I chose to generate some revenue for the cable car company of table mountain. I took the cable car up with Iw. It was a great evening. I left office early on my last working day in cape town and went to table mountain, met up with Iw and we crashed upwards</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/8351492004264329439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=8351492004264329439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/8351492004264329439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/8351492004264329439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/05/table-mountain-trip-success.html' title='Table mountain trip - Success'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RlsWK_qKCsI/AAAAAAAAAis/0JCLlSqfsOQ/s72-c/Clipboard01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-8607505481251687548</id><published>2007-05-11T15:16:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-11T15:16:45.825+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats in the tongue...?</title><summary type='text'>It has always surprised me.. the first time when i went to Mumbai, and when i spoke in Hindi to people, they would always ask where I was from. And I would say "chennai - Madras". and they would say, " Oh... Madras.. tumhari Hindi toh kaafi achhi hai. Lag nahi raha ki tum madras se ho..". Initially, I would like that statement, cos I would feel comfortable that the language does not differentiate</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/8607505481251687548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=8607505481251687548&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/8607505481251687548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/8607505481251687548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/05/whats-in-tongue.html' title='Whats in the tongue...?'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7107224821616955868</id><published>2007-05-08T14:32:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-05-08T14:32:34.076+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Yet another attempt... yet another Failure..</title><summary type='text'>I tried hiking the table mountain again and failed again. this time I am not going to give the excuse of taking the wrong route.. I was so damn tired even before I reached 40% of the distance that i panted and was almost exhausted. Iw had joined me on the trek. Poor chap, he had to return back bcos of me. He has already hiked the mountain 5-6 times. The only option left right now is to take the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7107224821616955868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7107224821616955868&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7107224821616955868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7107224821616955868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/05/yet-another-attempt-yet-another-failure.html' title='Yet another attempt... yet another Failure..'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7337957221229561299</id><published>2007-04-16T17:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:43.963+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bungee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Tourist and the Traveller</title><summary type='text'>It’s been a week. So... Rewind...Stop...PLAY...It was a plan that I made 2 weeks ahead. I wanted to make use of the long weekend during Easter to look around Cape Town. But then I wanted to do the long awaited Bungee jumping too. And being just about 700-800km from the world's highest commercial bungee jumping spot, doesn’t happen every time of my ‘traveling career' :) . So I decided I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7337957221229561299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7337957221229561299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7337957221229561299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7337957221229561299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/04/tourist-and-traveller.html' title='Tourist and the Traveller'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RiNinyBtB9I/AAAAAAAAAS4/FS9cEqD2vLw/s72-c/DSC01181.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-872863498499419775</id><published>2007-04-02T14:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-02T17:53:43.101+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Notes from an Indian traveller</title><summary type='text'>People here are so unlike Indian. They would greet you even though they have never seen you before. you could be just walking around in the street or along the beach and you would see kids and elders greeting you on the way alike. There is hardly any fake or any motive in the way they greet(unlike people greeting you when you enter a store, where it is their job to greet). I could just go talk to</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/872863498499419775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=872863498499419775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/872863498499419775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/872863498499419775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/04/notes-from-indian-traveller.html' title='Notes from an Indian traveller'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2681349622258311441</id><published>2007-04-02T14:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:44.683+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Unsuccesful Attempt</title><summary type='text'>Unprepared, Over-confident, Underestimating. NO.. this blog is not about the reason why India didn't make it even to the Super-8. This blog is about how my weekend went sore and painful.My plan was to hike the Table Mountain, which incidentally is about 1000m above sea level. I started my day by having a pretty eventful journey in the share-taxi to the city and then from there to Cableway, en </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2681349622258311441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2681349622258311441&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2681349622258311441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2681349622258311441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/04/unsuccesful-attempt.html' title='Unsuccesful Attempt'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RhDyJrM9o9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/jFw5R2q3oA0/s72-c/DSC00557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-6801842085442957948</id><published>2007-03-17T18:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:46.477+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cape Town'/><title type='text'>Weekend Window</title><summary type='text'>Its pretty surprising, that its been more than a week since i came over and this is the first time am blogging. for all who don't know, am in Cape Town. Its truly a beautiful city. People do have their opinions about beauty of this city cos of the alarming rate of unemployment, assaults, and HIV cases(1 out of every 5). But the city has been good to me in many ways till date, so I've got not much</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/6801842085442957948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=6801842085442957948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/6801842085442957948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/6801842085442957948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/03/weekend-window.html' title='Weekend Window'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/Rf6X7cPJJ5I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/5GW-vZ69Oyk/s72-c/Kitchen.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-7184444931942823696</id><published>2007-03-04T18:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:46.888+05:30</updated><title type='text'>King of Scotland and the Queen of France</title><summary type='text'>No... Its not a political Blog. Just remnants of the movies that made up my otherwise sodding Sunday.Last King of Scotland - A true power movie. Well taken. Great narration of how Idi Amin 'would' have lived. And guess what... I wouldn't mind Giving Forest Whitaker another Oscar for the same performance. And I loved Nicholas' accent. Scottish.. heh?Marie Antoinette - Decent farer. What I liked </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/7184444931942823696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=7184444931942823696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7184444931942823696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/7184444931942823696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/03/king-of-scotland-and-queen-of-france.html' title='King of Scotland and the Queen of France'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RerJOKPZwaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/RdIyo8Fw8ps/s72-c/yamanin_320243_1%5B526172%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-3672247314399579935</id><published>2007-03-02T08:22:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-02T08:27:26.026+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bangalore dogs'/><title type='text'>Remember, the Dogs???</title><summary type='text'>Did I speak too soon?Guess I did. Just came across this news article in "The Hindu".Really sorry for all those people.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/3672247314399579935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=3672247314399579935&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/3672247314399579935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/3672247314399579935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/03/remember-dogs_01.html' title='Remember, the Dogs???'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-5952997546125126680</id><published>2007-02-25T01:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:47.263+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chennai Sangamam'/><title type='text'>An Appreciable Effort</title><summary type='text'>I have been to three events of Chennai Sangamam till now. Probably would try to go some more on the coming days too. It has been a new experience. The faces of chennai and culture of the 'City of Charms' have been a new experience to one and all.The Chennai Sangamam is a unified effort by the Department of Tourism &amp; Culture and The Tamil Maiyam. Contrary to what I initially believed, the show has</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/5952997546125126680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=5952997546125126680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/5952997546125126680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/5952997546125126680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/02/appreciable-effort.html' title='An Appreciable Effort'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/ReCdwtyv4qI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SVpW2tXrRTM/s72-c/titleimg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2081360756606900327</id><published>2007-02-23T09:00:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-23T09:02:31.450+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='warning'/><title type='text'>Caution!!!</title><summary type='text'>Damn... They found it. So many days I had kept it a secret from them. I didnt want them to know about it. Not that its bad, but it curtails what i can do. It curtails what i can express. With all that greif, not left with much of an option but to be wary of what I do, what I write and what I express....  My Siblings found this blog.. :(Prad, stop that devilish smile.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2081360756606900327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2081360756606900327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2081360756606900327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2081360756606900327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/02/caution.html' title='Caution!!!'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-5765564827600757649</id><published>2007-02-10T00:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:48.037+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wadakio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blood Diamond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fame'/><title type='text'>Movie and Music</title><summary type='text'>Its been a long time. Long time since i posted my last blog entry. Since then there have lot of changes. Lot of experiences. Change in time zones. Jet Lag. Yeah... Am back home. Back home in India. It was a real relief to get back here.Few things that happened in Nottingham before I came here. I went to a Musical it was called Fame. It was nice. In fact it was totally something different that i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/5765564827600757649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=5765564827600757649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/5765564827600757649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/5765564827600757649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/02/its-been-long-time.html' title='Movie and Music'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RczCt9yv4fI/AAAAAAAAACs/P56DJzmBQD4/s72-c/chennai2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-8693200039258337953</id><published>2007-01-10T17:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-10T17:23:03.950+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Weirdo....</title><summary type='text'>Scene: a MNC Bank. Myself and John sitting in front of the guy who was going to 'help' us open a bank account......Blah.. Passport...your Work Permit... Blah..Salary.. No Blah Blah!! (Thus it began)Banker: Are you married?Me: No, Single (Ready to Mingle!!)Banker: How many children?Me: (He hehe .... This guy is funny... , But why is he looking at me like that? He is not funny, he is stupid.. What </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/8693200039258337953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=8693200039258337953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/8693200039258337953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/8693200039258337953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/01/weirdo.html' title='Weirdo....'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-2721076854277255113</id><published>2007-01-05T21:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-11T21:22:49.472+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland Hogmanay Edinburgh break Vacation'/><title type='text'>When the winds Blew...</title><summary type='text'>...Hogmanay got cancelled. The only thing about which I was all so 'eggszited'off-late, got cancelled. Rewind..(Kabul Express Style).Rushing from office and telling Bye-bye and wishing office guys for the new year we left in a hurry. Thanks to Meril, we missed a bus. Forgetting all those little instances that make or break a trip, we finally did Reach Scotland by midnight. A lovely city that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/2721076854277255113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=2721076854277255113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2721076854277255113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/2721076854277255113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2007/01/when-winds-blew.html' title='When the winds Blew...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/RZ5yTcuWS2I/AAAAAAAAAAc/6lpjZVYrr1A/s72-c/DSCN0630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-1312988649272269510</id><published>2006-12-29T00:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-29T00:41:56.975+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Am Eggszited....</title><summary type='text'>I just cant wait for the day when, 'the day' comes. When would the day come when i would stop wondering how the Scottish manage to wear the kilt with nothing under.  Guess, I will have to wait for just about a couple of days, when Scotland would embrace me. Or I would embrace Scotland. Am more excited about going to Scotland that I was to come to England. England never gave me the right vibes. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/1312988649272269510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=1312988649272269510&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1312988649272269510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/1312988649272269510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/12/am-eggszited.html' title='Am Eggszited....'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-228349378524047647</id><published>2006-12-17T06:48:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-18T18:24:37.960+05:30</updated><title type='text'>When Ideas Matter</title><summary type='text'>Found a few videos on the google Video Site.The content is mind blowing and intriguing. Truly varied and amazing.http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-4651524651477591115&amp;q=TED+talkam hoping to complete seeing each of those videos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/228349378524047647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=228349378524047647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/228349378524047647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/228349378524047647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-ideas-matter.html' title='When Ideas Matter'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-116574937699849592</id><published>2006-12-10T16:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-10T16:46:17.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>What Did I end up with....</title><summary type='text'>What did I do....?Saturday is a day that gonna stay and linger on for days and years to come... It has left a never eraseable aspect in my life, just skin deep but... will last for a looong time to come, probably till the grave. The day started with having my bum crashed about atleast 10 times on the ice rink, where i was trying my hand at ice skating. Man, what a fall!! By the end of the hour at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/116574937699849592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=116574937699849592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116574937699849592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116574937699849592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-did-i-end-up-with.html' title='What Did I end up with....'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-116534896476325125</id><published>2006-12-06T01:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-06T01:32:44.820+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No See</title><summary type='text'>Weekends have been Good. But I have not been actually blogging them cos I don't want my blog to turn into a travelogue, though it looked like it few months back. Always wanted to blog, but wondering what to blog i restrain myself for the tricked thoughts that flow in. So finally i decided i would write something about things that I saw that were different. What they forgot to mention in Lonely </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/116534896476325125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=116534896476325125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116534896476325125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116534896476325125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/12/long-time-no-see.html' title='Long Time No See'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-116397413223118162</id><published>2006-11-20T03:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-20T03:38:52.526+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A weekend of my choice</title><summary type='text'>Yet another British weekend. But different experiences this time. Saturday was great. Meeting up old classmates of NITIE in a place which is miles apart from the place we met first time, was sure worth remembering. Nikhil, Samoj, Meril and Myself from the NITIE front. Khatri from the TCS front and few more of his friends(supposedly, the entire Indian crowd of some place near Manchester). We all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/116397413223118162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=116397413223118162&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116397413223118162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116397413223118162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/11/weekend-of-my-choice.html' title='A weekend of my choice'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-116289287750488076</id><published>2006-11-07T15:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-07T15:17:57.506+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love and Hate</title><summary type='text'>Thing I hate about EnglandToilet Papers... Where the hell is the mug???? and where is the water that was supposed to be in the loo..?? Woa... Disgusting. ( I know..)Thing I love about EnglandOffice closes at 6.00. The people who stay back are casually referred to as 'losers'. Well Guess who are the losers in my office???  The time is 8.00pm here, and am posting from the office.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/116289287750488076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=116289287750488076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116289287750488076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116289287750488076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/11/love-and-hate.html' title='Love and Hate'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-116283634999077255</id><published>2006-11-06T23:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-06T23:35:49.993+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Phoren trip...</title><summary type='text'>Well.. Well.. Well... The land of the Brits is not very welcoming. After facing and living thru all the twists an turns of an eventful travel, I reached the London. Rewind.... Let me tell about the travel experience as a whole. I had asked the Taxi guy to come and pick me at 1.00am for the 4.15 flight, apprehensively, thinking, 3 hours of lead time is just too much. Guess the rain gods heard that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/116283634999077255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=116283634999077255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116283634999077255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116283634999077255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/11/phoren-trip.html' title='Phoren trip...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-116050772113080495</id><published>2006-10-11T00:45:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-11T00:45:21.310+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tic Toc... Tic Toc</title><summary type='text'>Things are moving... finally...Lot of things happening at office. After lot many days.. just updated my Orkut Album. It was actually an interesting excercise, I went thru almost all the fotografs taken during all the recent trips i have had in the past 1 year. Compiled few of the good ones and edited  them for a nice album. Of all, I liked the Collage that Picasa makes. The effect is really good.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/116050772113080495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=116050772113080495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116050772113080495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/116050772113080495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/10/tic-toc-tic-toc.html' title='Tic Toc... Tic Toc'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-115959395322691931</id><published>2006-09-30T10:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-30T10:55:53.236+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Never felt so releaved</title><summary type='text'>It was just too good to get back to a place you can call yours. Though a shorter stint as compared to my earlier one, I didnt like the project. But before leaving Mumbai, I made sure I have a feel of how the days were couple of years back. I went to Hiranandani on the day that i was leaving. ICICI, Galleria. Parrathas. And Baskin Robbins. Almost relived the past. Did it all alone though. Anyway, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/115959395322691931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=115959395322691931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/115959395322691931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/115959395322691931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/09/never-felt-so-releaved.html' title='Never felt so releaved'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-115538143831092235</id><published>2006-08-12T16:46:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-12T16:50:33.783+05:30</updated><title type='text'>TV, News and Crap...</title><summary type='text'>What the hell has happened these media people? Their increasing number of 'Exclusives', 'Breaking News', 'SanSani Khabar' and all that crap is just a clear example of presence of too many news channels but nothing noteworthy and worthwhile to show. Boss, let me make a point clear just because you have to make your point heard and stand distinct doesnt mean you have to prove the world what a fool </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/115538143831092235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=115538143831092235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/115538143831092235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/115538143831092235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/08/tv-news-and-crap.html' title='TV, News and Crap...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-115129145574389495</id><published>2006-06-26T08:40:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-26T08:40:55.790+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lives of a thousand people...</title><summary type='text'>Travelling is a new found passion for me. Its something that gives me a different perspective of life and about how people live. It has kindled more and more interests that i never knew were so strong in me. I recently downloaded a set of images of the National Geographic Society. I was totally engrossed in the pictures that i had. Looking at them, I understood how much of life has been untouched</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/115129145574389495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=115129145574389495&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/115129145574389495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/115129145574389495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/06/lives-of-thousand-people.html' title='Lives of a thousand people...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114978924335271585</id><published>2006-06-08T23:24:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-08T23:24:03.530+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Wannabe Jackie...</title><summary type='text'>Transporter-2. I mean how sad and fake can a movie get? All through the movie i was wondering if it was a chineese movie starring Michelle Yeoh, Jackie Chan, Chow Yun Fat and Jet Li all together. The animation was so pathetic, and the scene where the car turns topsy-turvy and hits the crane hook... Yuck!!!   Transporter was  good. If it was not, I guess i saw it long time back when i was a kid. I</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114978924335271585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114978924335271585&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114978924335271585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114978924335271585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/06/wannabe-jackie.html' title='Wannabe Jackie...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114953542404213873</id><published>2006-06-06T00:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-06T00:53:44.160+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Inspiring...</title><summary type='text'>I have seen movies where people are inspired. Inspired to change the world they live in. Inspired to change the way the live. But for all that happens there a is one thing in common. A strong belief. A strong belief in what one believes is right. Seeing the movie Motorcycle diaries makes me wonder what is it that would change a person? Is it when circumstances bring face-face what he didnt </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114953542404213873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114953542404213873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114953542404213873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114953542404213873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/06/inspiring.html' title='Inspiring...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114908094638045861</id><published>2006-05-31T18:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-31T18:39:06.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Whats up with my Life these days?</title><summary type='text'>Lots of things happened in the past few days. The earliest event that i can remember was about my Bangalore trip, which i guess, I have written about a bit. To start with, as Alex asked me to, was my all famous and my first bike accident. Or I should say, how i actually avoided an serious accident. Travelling in about 50kmph, OMR was courteous enough to give me this 'experience'. The car in front</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114908094638045861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114908094638045861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114908094638045861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114908094638045861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/05/whats-up-with-my-life-these-days.html' title='Whats up with my Life these days?'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114788812665511562</id><published>2006-05-17T23:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-17T23:18:46.736+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Traveller?</title><summary type='text'>Being out of Chennai, was like a break from myself. But after coming here did i realise that any place i go, i feel excited for a very short time, i need change, that too rapid ones, to keep me engadged, or some reallllly really interesting company sith similar likes as mine. Am gonna have some serious problem after am married, i can foresee it. Lets hope my partner keeps me interested in her, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114788812665511562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114788812665511562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114788812665511562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114788812665511562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/05/traveller.html' title='Traveller?'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114701716354889873</id><published>2006-05-07T21:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-07T21:26:23.356+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Night Life...</title><summary type='text'>Chennai, as all would say is a boring place void of any kind of 'fun' for the nights. But just as everyone knows, "Necessity is the mother of invention". So i too have managed to find something to do for myself. Its fast paced, vrooming and exciting. For a sample of what i drive...    Thats what Need For Speed - Most Wanted has done to me. For starters who believe that fun is not part of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114701716354889873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114701716354889873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114701716354889873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114701716354889873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-night-life.html' title='My Night Life...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114622693976003164</id><published>2006-04-28T17:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-04T19:36:02.536+05:30</updated><title type='text'>How I wonder, what you are...</title><summary type='text'>Long time no posts on my blog. My traveller instincts have almost gone for a toss, after reaching Chennai. This  was anticipated, of course. But sometimes, its pretty strange how the thing you wanted to do get most(reaching hometown), curtails the next best thing you love(Travelling). Well, all i can think of right now is that its a worthy break from being myself. Back into the 5x5 cubicle format</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114622693976003164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114622693976003164&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114622693976003164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114622693976003164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/04/how-i-wonder-what-you-are.html' title='How I wonder, what you are...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114553800738980304</id><published>2006-04-20T18:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-20T18:31:08.940+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Look, What I got....</title><summary type='text'>Browsing through one of the sites, I found this Name Decoder... You can try yours too. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114553800738980304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114553800738980304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114553800738980304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114553800738980304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/04/look-what-i-got.html' title='Look, What I got....'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114456700935595488</id><published>2006-04-09T12:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-09T12:51:17.093+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Its a Goal...</title><summary type='text'>Back at Chennai, its a great feeling. Bidding adieu to Gurgaon(finally) was yet another great feeling. But not before, showing my due respects to the movie theatre and the malls on the day i had to leave. I made it to the PVR and watched V for Vendetta. All alone, as it was a working day and its pretty obvious that its tough to find company on a weekday. I liked the movie. I would rate it about 8</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114456700935595488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114456700935595488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114456700935595488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114456700935595488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/04/its-goal.html' title='Its a Goal...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-114301043447008297</id><published>2006-03-22T12:12:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-03-22T13:16:07.733+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Nainital - Travelogue</title><summary type='text'>It was long awaited trip, almost for 2-3 months. Satheesh and GK finally made it to Delhi. Our trip was set atleast a month prior. But i was not very sure if it would realise just as planned, 'cos it just sounded too good to happen. Both have them had booked their tickets in Air-Deccan. And the day was Holi. I was totally surprised and shocked to know that on the day of Holi, there is a serious </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/114301043447008297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=114301043447008297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114301043447008297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/114301043447008297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/03/nainital-travelogue.html' title='Nainital - Travelogue'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113932167001504834</id><published>2006-02-07T19:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-09T13:10:20.043+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Travelogue - Jaipur</title><summary type='text'>The day started as early as 5.15 is. But it went for a seizure at 5:15:05 am when I switched off the alarm and went back to continue my early morning sleep. After couple of tough trials to break my morning slumber I was successful at last. Had an early breakfast of the same paratha's that I have almost become used to. Actually, nowadays I do not differentiate between them. U can picture me like a</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113932167001504834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113932167001504834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113932167001504834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113932167001504834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/02/travelogue-jaipur.html' title='Travelogue - Jaipur'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113844868907164507</id><published>2006-01-28T17:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-28T17:14:50.003+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Uneventful week</title><summary type='text'>Almost after a week, my blog must deserve better attention... Isnt it?Last week was one that accomodated another one of the events that i would remember for a long time to come. And it was the Republic day parade. I made sure that i saw it atleast once in my lifetime. And i did manage to do it. It was nice, but i think i like to see it in TV rather than in person, cos you get to see the events </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113844868907164507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113844868907164507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113844868907164507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113844868907164507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/01/uneventful-week.html' title='Uneventful week'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113741820819151347</id><published>2006-01-16T18:37:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-16T19:11:58.330+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Dreams</title><summary type='text'>It was a different weekend this time. Alex was not here. You should have been here man. The plans for the weekend had started early last week. It was to go to Patiyala for Harpreet's(TCS Colleague) marriage. First Amritsar to the Golden temple followed by a visit to the Wagah border to see the evening rituals of the gate closing. But the winter had cut down our plans. Actually it was not cold, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113741820819151347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113741820819151347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113741820819151347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113741820819151347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/01/weekend-dreams.html' title='Weekend Dreams'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113629452407721704</id><published>2006-01-03T18:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-03T18:52:04.146+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Been to the moon and back</title><summary type='text'>Back at Delhi after a break of 2 weeks at Delhi is a pleasant thing to happen. But to see that the place has gone colder than it was when I left forces me to reconsider my notion. My chennai visit was really packed up with lots to do. The things that am happy that I did areAttend Ashik’s marriageBuy a DVD combo drive, UPS and a hard disk for my PC.Meet almost all my friends( I missed a few too)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113629452407721704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113629452407721704&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113629452407721704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113629452407721704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2006/01/been-to-moon-and-back.html' title='Been to the moon and back'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113423584017795248</id><published>2005-12-10T20:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-10T23:08:58.766+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Starry Saturday...</title><summary type='text'>An eventful day...Lots of activity. Right since 'early' morning. Went to meet Surabhi at the malls. She had turned up really early At about 0930 hrs. I dont even reach office that early. Alex joined us at about 1100 hrs. Next came in Ashish, Surabhi's cousin. We went to see the movie "Neal n Nikki". U can under no standards say that movie is 'viewable' by people under 21. But owing to the bad </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113423584017795248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113423584017795248&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113423584017795248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113423584017795248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/12/starry-saturday.html' title='Starry Saturday...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113386101219151301</id><published>2005-12-06T14:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-06T14:53:32.256+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Travelogue - Manali</title><summary type='text'>I would not be exactly doing justice to my blog and its readers if i do not write about my very recent vacation trip to Manali. To begin with it was nothing less than Awesome. We were a total of 7 people. So myself and my colleagues left for Manali on thursday evening. After the initial hiccups of arranging a vehicle for the trip and the driver not coming in time,  we did somehow manage to leave </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113386101219151301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113386101219151301&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113386101219151301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113386101219151301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/12/travelogue-manali.html' title='Travelogue - Manali'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113341966735582878</id><published>2005-12-01T12:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-12-01T12:17:47.366+05:30</updated><title type='text'>World Aids Day</title><summary type='text'>Countrymen and people of the world, today is the World Aids Day. And let us do our best to make the world aware of the Aids. And lets make the world a better place.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113341966735582878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113341966735582878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113341966735582878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113341966735582878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/12/world-aids-day.html' title='World Aids Day'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113292754353522010</id><published>2005-11-25T19:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-11-25T19:35:43.546+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My day at the stock market</title><summary type='text'>The day when I started trading onlineToday is a day of grave importance to me. Why? Cos it is this day in the vast landscape of history when I put my money into the stock market and actually started trading in stocks. I made about a profit of Rs. 50. Very menial money I know, but still, something that I could. And by the way I also bought a share of Nicolas Piramal. And had to face loss in it. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113292754353522010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113292754353522010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113292754353522010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113292754353522010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-day-at-stock-market.html' title='My day at the stock market'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113258530950529843</id><published>2005-11-21T20:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-11-21T20:33:32.900+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My Delhi Visit...</title><summary type='text'>My Delhi VisitThis weekend was spent doing something different. I went on a Delhi trip. Looking at places that are nearby and are worth a visit. This time my colleagues from TCS were accompanying me. Left Gurgaon at 10.30 in the morning. And after doing the Milk run process of picking up people, we reached Qutub Minar. I liked it the last time I had been about 6 ½ years back. But now I liked it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113258530950529843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113258530950529843&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113258530950529843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113258530950529843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-delhi-visit.html' title='My Delhi Visit...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113152908168595820</id><published>2005-11-09T15:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-11-09T15:10:33.566+05:30</updated><title type='text'>My journeys to the neighbouring state</title><summary type='text'>Am writing this blog not to fulfill Alex’s claims. Rather this is to inform those “millions” of blog readers who dropped into this site (Thanks to Alex) that the statement made by Alex are not entirely true. The claim made by Alex that “we moved our lazy-asses” is not true. Cos there is only one pair of lazy ass that lies around loitering the malls of Gurgaon, and those belong undoubtedly to Alex</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113152908168595820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113152908168595820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113152908168595820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113152908168595820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-journeys-to-neighbouring-state.html' title='My journeys to the neighbouring state'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113032472068635105</id><published>2005-10-26T16:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-26T17:51:31.416+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ON@TCC</title><summary type='text'>ON@TCCYesterday, I completed reading a novel. Its called “One Night @ the Call Center” also called by its author as on@tcc. Am sure everyone who comes across my blog intentionally knows the book “Five Point Someone”. This book was just another baby of Mr. Chetan Bhagat. A very gripping storyline I should say. At no point of time do you feel bored. Cos something or the other continuously keeps </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113032472068635105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113032472068635105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113032472068635105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113032472068635105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/10/ontcc_26.html' title='ON@TCC'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113030920761159874</id><published>2005-10-26T12:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-26T12:16:47.660+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Those American Dogs...</title><summary type='text'>Those American Dogs…The statement sounds rude, doesn’t it? Well, for people who think am out of my minds or have become a jingoist, think again. I actually AM referring to the Dogs in US rather than people. We always know strange things happen in US, compared to what would happen in India. A simple example is a power cut. In India, it is a routine to shed power when there is excess demand for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113030920761159874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113030920761159874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113030920761159874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113030920761159874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/10/those-american-dogs.html' title='Those American Dogs...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-113015896939834510</id><published>2005-10-24T18:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-24T18:58:12.616+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Moustacheless me...</title><summary type='text'>I know this comes after a long time. Actually was reconsidering the decision of whether to post this picture or not. Anyway, finally thought i'll let the whole world see the 'wonder' that i have got used to looking at(everyday, thanks to the mirror).There you go people... .. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/113015896939834510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=113015896939834510&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113015896939834510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/113015896939834510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/10/moustacheless-me.html' title='Moustacheless me...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-112893296138218187</id><published>2005-10-10T13:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-10-10T13:59:21.386+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Never felt this Old...</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday, was a good day. It kinda opened my eyes. My long time thirst for some GOOD music was quenched. Had been to MDI yesterday. Thanks to Alex, and a friend of his, managed to get in for the concert of KK. It was a real good show. The guy is a great stage performer. He knows how to handle the crowd. The best part was the crowd itself. The students were full of life. A free environment </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/112893296138218187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=112893296138218187&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/112893296138218187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/112893296138218187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/10/never-felt-this-old.html' title='Never felt this Old...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-112773655761135041</id><published>2005-09-26T17:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-09-26T17:39:17.646+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Delhi Dreams...</title><summary type='text'>The question most of the people I know ask me is. “Hey, so how do u find Delhi?” Truth: ‘Hometown is the best’. Answer that I give: ‘Have not seen much of it to make a comment.’ Would like to share a few things that I observed here. Coming on a project was a good thing actually to a place like this. Why? One, ‘cos never ever would I like/want to come to North, in fact to Delhi in Particular. Two,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/112773655761135041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=112773655761135041&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/112773655761135041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/112773655761135041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/09/delhi-dreams.html' title='Delhi Dreams...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-112322193749830393</id><published>2005-08-05T11:20:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-08-05T11:35:37.506+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Boredom and Wisdom</title><summary type='text'>You know what? I just found out why Budha or any other wise men beecame the wise men that they were. Basically they were bored. They were bored as they had nothing else to do, of course being a prince gives you lot of leisure time to think about the world and the place around you.And the place where you sat and thought is bound to become a place of sanctity ( the place below the knowledge tree, i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/112322193749830393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=112322193749830393&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/112322193749830393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/112322193749830393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/08/boredom-and-wisdom.html' title='Boredom and Wisdom'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111855638825063005</id><published>2005-06-12T11:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-27T16:38:07.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Am Here...</title><summary type='text'>Khandala, to me looks like a golden cage right now. Lots to look outside, but hardly any time to have fun. The following are just a few pics i had taken at Khandala.Take a look at them. Its a pretty place. Dont search for me. You just might not find me.If u want to look at me, then i guess this would be the link for it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111855638825063005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111855638825063005&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111855638825063005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111855638825063005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/06/am-here.html' title='Am Here...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111824549879703955</id><published>2005-06-08T21:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-06-08T21:14:58.806+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Training, fun and life..</title><summary type='text'>Being on this hilltop in the 3-star accomodation, i often worry, will the company ever get any ROI on the investment it does on me.By the way, am out of NITIE, and onto Khandala. The training takes the life out of me. Right from morning 9.00 to evening 6.00 the regular timings. Ofcourse, i should not miss out the special day today that extended till 8.15 in the night.  S*it, i missed on my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111824549879703955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111824549879703955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111824549879703955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111824549879703955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/06/training-fun-and-life.html' title='Training, fun and life..'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111625476171405816</id><published>2005-05-16T20:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-16T20:16:01.720+05:30</updated><title type='text'>All's well that ends well...</title><summary type='text'>My short stay at TCS-DZ is over atleast for now. The project went on 'OK'. and so did the project presentation. Ofcourse i cannot forget the how screwed up i felt, after the presentation for the whitepaper. Guess bad things are there only to be forgotten. All i can do is to look forward to an explosive time at NITIE, for the 2 weeks ahead, which will include movies+friends+parties+fun. Mumbai I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111625476171405816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111625476171405816&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111625476171405816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111625476171405816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/05/alls-well-that-ends-well.html' title='All&apos;s well that ends well...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111583761824573866</id><published>2005-05-12T00:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-12T00:32:02.596+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Something is going on..</title><summary type='text'>I always get to hit upon one of these personality tests, which always pretend as if, they know more about you, than yourself. Just hit upon one of them.Check it out.You are Spearmint.You are quick-witted and sharp. You pay closeattention to details and you can tell what yourfriends are feeling. You are always the firstto understand a joke and you are valued foryour insight and advice. However, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111583761824573866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111583761824573866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111583761824573866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111583761824573866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/05/something-is-going-on.html' title='Something is going on..'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111515428045880953</id><published>2005-05-04T02:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-05T01:29:30.170+05:30</updated><title type='text'>An Interesting Story</title><summary type='text'>This has got to be one of the most gripping stories that i have ever read. It comes from one of the Blog sites that i had earlier referred to:http://girlwithbigeyes.blogspot.com/2005/04/ant-i-climax.htmlBy the way, i did not inform the author of the above story that i have taken her story to put it on my blog. I hope she does not mind. It was a truly splendid piece of literature. What say alex?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111515428045880953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111515428045880953&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111515428045880953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111515428045880953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/05/interesting-story.html' title='An Interesting Story'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111515313607422529</id><published>2005-05-04T01:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-05-04T02:15:36.080+05:30</updated><title type='text'>On a Path of Self Realisation...?</title><summary type='text'>Thats funny, isnt it? "On the path of Self realisation.. " Ha aha h. Guess should have titled this blog something else. But anyway. I was willing to share this set of Online personality tests that i came across recently. They are kind of interesting. Probably I find them so, cos I was said to resemble the character of "Einstein".What Famous Leader Are You?personality tests by similarminds.comDo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111515313607422529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111515313607422529&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111515313607422529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111515313607422529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/05/on-path-of-self-realisation.html' title='On a Path of Self Realisation...?'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111411289599478651</id><published>2005-04-22T01:09:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:19:34.313+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I love reading Blogs...</title><summary type='text'>My recent pass time is reading blogs rather than actually writing them. Its kind of nice to read other people's blogs, cos u get to see more of variety than urself. Do i make any sense here at all? Well, guess the nuts and bolts of my brain are rusting faster than i thought.guys check out this site. Just another blog site, but i find it very funny and witty. Dont ask me who she is, cos i really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111411289599478651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111411289599478651&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111411289599478651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111411289599478651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-love-reading-blogs.html' title='I love reading Blogs...'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-111029882497973256</id><published>2005-03-08T21:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-28T23:38:37.006+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I am Still bored @ TCS</title><summary type='text'>Its been a couple of weeks (I, guess) since I blogged the last time. But not much has changed, except my 2 visits back home, where I had lots and lots of sleep. And how to forget my toothache. It really pains, I am pulling on my life, like 'Max Payne', in the classic game, eating painkillers, and telling myself that I am as fine as Superman.After almost one and a half weeks, today Ganesh, my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/111029882497973256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=111029882497973256&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111029882497973256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/111029882497973256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-still-bored-tcs.html' title='I am Still bored @ TCS'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-110996185350092406</id><published>2005-03-05T00:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2005-03-21T22:27:50.406+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I am bored @ TCS</title><summary type='text'>My short stint at TCS has taught me 2 major things...Meril is a KIDA Consultant doesnt have much to do.Doing the project, i have found that this creature called Meril, is a "KID". She is always so excited about the project that she believes, she cuold change the way TCS functions, by doing a 'process-map'. And me a sad soul, as usual, hate doing things untill, it is right above your head, eating </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/110996185350092406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=110996185350092406&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/110996185350092406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/110996185350092406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-am-bored-tcs.html' title='I am bored @ TCS'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-109345247195128361</id><published>2004-08-25T22:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-25T22:17:51.950+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Am back. but without a bang</title><summary type='text'>Hello there,I have no excuse that i can give, telling why i was not here all these days. Probably just didnt have anything Blog. College is just going just as usual. Went thru Alex's Blog and found this link. Alex turned out to be Neo, but sad news for me, not so sad actually. but still....You are Trinity.  The most loyal follower ofMorpheus, you will risk anything to help him,whether your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/109345247195128361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=109345247195128361&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/109345247195128361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/109345247195128361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2004/08/am-back-but-without-bang.html' title='Am back. but without a bang'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-109251538760606828</id><published>2004-08-15T01:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-15T01:59:47.606+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to me...!!!</title><summary type='text'>Hey guys...               It was yet another memorable day today. Chinnapayan called me at 11.58pm, and was the first one to wish me. Just in case "someone" forgot it, it is my birthday today. Next as it is the ritual here, I had to show my innocent ass to guys(not nude), to the great football players of my batch. And they try their new style of kicking on the 2 footballs i have ;)Then as the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/109251538760606828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=109251538760606828&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/109251538760606828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/109251538760606828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to me...!!!'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7950775.post-10924363684330346</id><published>2004-08-14T16:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2004-08-14T04:02:48.433+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Footsteps...?</title><summary type='text'>The Blog fever seems to have got me like hell... So thanks to the great Creative king Alex Joseph... for bringing me in. So wat do i write? I have this problem that i never know wat to tell and wat to talk, in the process not talking anything and boring the person with me. After a long time i got to chat with Raja today.  And passed him the Spooph folder, so he is all happy &amp; Gay. Yeah forgot </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/feeds/10924363684330346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7950775&amp;postID=10924363684330346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/10924363684330346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7950775/posts/default/10924363684330346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arulprakash.blogspot.com/2004/08/footsteps.html' title='Footsteps...?'/><author><name>Prakash</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09898416251544744925</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WsUgU0-H0cQ/S3UPKXesEPI/AAAAAAAAKX8/mAMLQ0wmCi4/S220/5374_235373405494_828650494_8132786_5299144_n%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
