<?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-9947584</id><updated>2011-07-14T18:47:12.617-06:00</updated><title type='text'>julishu</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112913360975421065</id><published>2005-10-12T10:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T10:13:29.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IIPM - What a joke!</title><content type='html'>Curious about what the deal is with IIPM ?&lt;br /&gt;Check out these sites: &lt;a href="http://gauravsabnis.blogspot.com/2005/10/update.html"&gt;Gaurav Sabnis quit his IBM job&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.desipundit.com/2005/10/08/lies-damned-lies-and-fake-blogs/"&gt;Want to know why ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youthcurry.blogspot.com/"&gt;Wonder who else is affected ?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112913360975421065?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112913360975421065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112913360975421065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112913360975421065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112913360975421065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/10/iipm-what-joke.html' title='IIPM - What a joke!'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112371042395369600</id><published>2005-08-10T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T15:47:46.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What do i want to be doing right now ?</title><content type='html'>1. Be in Eqypt excavating a forgotten tomb of some important queen or king...&lt;br /&gt;2. Ride on a helicopter trying to get pictures of Wild Life in Africa...&lt;br /&gt;Best of all:&lt;br /&gt;3. Would love to be Scully (in X-Files) and give Moulder the "you must be kidding me" look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha...&lt;br /&gt;dreams...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112371042395369600?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112371042395369600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112371042395369600' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112371042395369600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112371042395369600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-do-i-want-to-be-doing-right-now.html' title='What do i want to be doing right now ?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112266884721838173</id><published>2005-07-29T14:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T14:27:27.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Alas...</title><content type='html'>(Attention: if you haven't finished reading the latest Harry Potter book, i warn you not to go ahead and read this post...for i may give out something that is not for your ears) ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas...is this what fighting for justice means ? Losing all the ones you love ? Can i stand this sudden emptiness in my life ? Why should i come back to Hogwarts next year ? No one can protect me...i have to stand for myself. And i am not supposed to love anyone ? Is that it ? Is that what i need to do to wipe out Voldermort ? If that is the case, then i will keep away from all my loved ones...and fight him alone. I won't rest until i avenge him for all the deaths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;(just some thought running in Potter's mind now...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112266884721838173?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112266884721838173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112266884721838173' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112266884721838173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112266884721838173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/07/alas.html' title='Alas...'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112241563097471256</id><published>2005-07-26T15:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T16:07:10.980-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NASA and its carelessness ?</title><content type='html'>I was reading about how there was some &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/TECH/space/07/26/space.shuttle/index.html"&gt;debris spotted during the liftoff of Discovery&lt;/a&gt;. Agreed that its impossible to have no debris during liftoff....but is it so much not possible to record every debris that is falling no matter how insignificant it is ?&lt;br /&gt;I definitely don't want this to be another Columbia tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;Is this the value NASA attaches to human lives ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, the question comes to: "Is it worth sacrificing human lives to explore the Outer Space ?"&lt;br /&gt;Ofcourse if the expedition group is ready to sign a form saying they don't care if they die, then i would think there is no argument here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But isn't it a carelessness on the part of NASA to not find a way to atleast detect the kind of debris falling off during launch ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112241563097471256?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112241563097471256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112241563097471256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112241563097471256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112241563097471256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/07/nasa-and-its-carelessness.html' title='NASA and its carelessness ?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112198065538516981</id><published>2005-07-21T15:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T15:17:35.393-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging on the walls</title><content type='html'>Last week, we had gone to a restaurant called "Hard Rock Cafe" for our monthly team-lunch. In justification of the name of the place, there were many memorabilia from Rock-stars hung on the walls...jackets, drum-sticks (is that how you say it ?), guitars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to image how it would be if we Indians adopted their technique....somehow i could not imagine veenais and mirudhangams hanging carelessly on the wall...what if it accidentally falls on someone's head!!&lt;br /&gt;Man...thats life-threatening&lt;br /&gt;Thats why we just stick to wall-hanging-pictures and drawings ;-)&lt;br /&gt;(correct me if i am wrong)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112198065538516981?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112198065538516981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112198065538516981' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112198065538516981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112198065538516981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/07/hanging-on-walls.html' title='Hanging on the walls'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112154474214432991</id><published>2005-07-16T14:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T14:12:22.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/mag/2005/07/17/stories/2005071700440600.htm"&gt;Mum is the word&lt;/a&gt; - An interesting read.&lt;br /&gt;BTW, lots of things happening in my life. Recently got promoted to the Lead Tester position in my company (but ofcorse...the pay is the same) ;-)&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time life is moving fast...i watched Swades and Black. I liked Swades better than Black. It made me realize that i am not doing anything for my country...made me realize that there should be a purpose for my birth as a human...its definitely not meant for eating, sleeping, shi**ing, sleeping and the same routine again and again.&lt;br /&gt;I have taken a major decision...like Keerthi once said :)&lt;br /&gt;I have to just patiently work towards my decision.&lt;br /&gt;(Hey...i am not going to quit blogging yet) :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112154474214432991?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112154474214432991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112154474214432991' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112154474214432991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112154474214432991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/07/mum.html' title='Mum'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112015994537754415</id><published>2005-06-30T13:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T13:32:25.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought for the day</title><content type='html'>Read it somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man's mind stretched by a good idea can never return to its original dimension.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112015994537754415?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112015994537754415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112015994537754415' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112015994537754415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112015994537754415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/thought-for-day.html' title='Thought for the day'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-112015981134601434</id><published>2005-06-30T13:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T13:30:11.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Women in Asia For Noble Prize!</title><content type='html'>As quoted in Hindu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The largest number of nominations — 157 — has gone from South Asia, including 29 from Pakistan, 16 from Bangladesh, 12 from Sri Lanka and nine from Nepal. "The number of nominees from India is the highest from any country and the figure shows the immense contribution of women towards peace, justice, human rights and sustainable livelihoods," said Kamla Bhasin, South Asia project coordinator of "1000 Women for the Nobel Peace Prize" group, here on Wednesday while announcing the names of Indian nominees. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so much in awe for these ladies. Wish i could do atleast 1/1000 th of what they do sometime in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where the rest of 843 womean are from...Africa perhaps ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-112015981134601434?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/112015981134601434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=112015981134601434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112015981134601434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/112015981134601434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/women-in-asia-for-noble-prize.html' title='Women in Asia For Noble Prize!'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111808060130157596</id><published>2005-06-27T13:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T13:43:49.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Story</title><content type='html'>Here is a try on a short story inspired by &lt;a href="http://www.jikku.blogspot.com"&gt;Ammani &lt;/a&gt;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has always followed his passion since his childhood. Whenever anyone asked what he wanted to be, he would say doctor or an engineer just to please them. But in his heart of hearts, this was the path he wanted to follow. He came from a very affluent family so money was not an issue at all. He knew that his dad would be the most disapponted one of all. But he didn't care. He chose the location....under the cool shades of a Banyan tree near the Balaji temple and decided to start on his job the very next day. He made a note of asking his mom for a bowl and some ragged-clothes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111808060130157596?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111808060130157596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111808060130157596' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111808060130157596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111808060130157596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/story.html' title='Story'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111954189418097967</id><published>2005-06-23T09:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-23T09:51:34.186-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You Know You're a Mom When ...</title><content type='html'>I read the following when i was studying in college and found it pretty funny...now, i am experiencing it and can't believe everything is true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Your feet stick to the kitchen floor.....and you don't care.&lt;br /&gt;2. When the kids are fighting, you threaten to lock them in a room together and not let them out until someone's bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;3. You can't find your cordless phone, so you ask a friend to call you, and you run around the house madly, following the sound until you locate the phone downstairs in the laundry basket.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ice-cream becomes a food staple.&lt;br /&gt;5. Your favorite television show is a cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;6. You're willing to kiss your child's boo-boo, regardless of where it is.&lt;br /&gt;7. Your baby's pacifier falls on the floor and you give it back to her, after you suck the dirt off of it because your too busy to wash it off.&lt;br /&gt;8. Spit is your number one cleaning agent.&lt;br /&gt;SO TRUE: 9. You're up each night until 10 PM vacuuming, dusting, wiping, washing, drying, loading, unloading, shopping, cooking, driving, flushing, ironing, sweeping, picking up, changing sheets, changing diapers, bathing, helping with homework, paying bills, budgeting, clipping coupons, folding clothes, putting to bed, dragging out of bed, brushing, chasing, buckling, feeding (them, not you), PLUS swinging, playing baseball, bike riding, pushing trucks, cuddling dolls, roller balding, basketball, football, catch, bubbles, sprinklers, slides, nature walks, coloring, crafts, jumping rope, PLUS raking, trimming, planting, edging, mowing, gardening, painting, and walking the dog. You get up at 5:30 AM and you have no time to eat, sleep, drink or go to the bathroom, and yet...you still managed to gain 10 pounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More funny things i have experienced are:&lt;br /&gt;1. Wearing pink/blue or yellow rubber-bands to work instead of the usual black (cause its not where i kept it last night)&lt;br /&gt;2. Wearing maternity clothes to work cause i am very much behind in laundary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111954189418097967?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111954189418097967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111954189418097967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111954189418097967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111954189418097967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/you-know-youre-mom-when.html' title='You Know You&apos;re a Mom When ...'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111895053562151987</id><published>2005-06-16T13:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T13:35:35.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniyan - The Verdict!</title><content type='html'>Looks like a great movie from this &lt;a href="http://www.indiaglitz.com/channels/tamil/review/7066.html"&gt;review&lt;/a&gt;. Can't wait to watch it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111895053562151987?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111895053562151987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111895053562151987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111895053562151987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111895053562151987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/anniyan-verdict.html' title='Anniyan - The Verdict!'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111887165527288107</id><published>2005-06-15T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T15:40:55.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sodoku</title><content type='html'>As mentioned by Kiruba, &lt;a href="http://www.hindu.com/thehindu/sudoku/index.htm"&gt;Sodoku &lt;/a&gt;indeed is an interesting game. Here is how i go by solving it:&lt;br /&gt;1. Take a print out of the borad (from the web)&lt;br /&gt;2. choose a line or a column or a 3 by 3 grtid that has the maximum number of filled numbers.&lt;br /&gt;3. Write down the numbers that can occupy each cell in the chosen line/column/grd by verifying the line rule, column rule and the grid rule.&lt;br /&gt;4. If successful, you can find the correct number in each cell.&lt;br /&gt;5. If not, just move on to the next line/column/grid and try ur luck there&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usually, i don't like to play real tough puzzles. But this is not tough...its interesting and logically solvable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;line rule: every row must contain only one copy of the digit from 1 to 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;column rule: every column must contain only one copy of the digit from 1 to 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;grid rule: every grid must contain only one copy of the digit from 1 to 9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111887165527288107?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111887165527288107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111887165527288107' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111887165527288107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111887165527288107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/sodoku.html' title='Sodoku'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111876358141223394</id><published>2005-06-14T09:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-14T09:39:41.420-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mohan - King of 80s ?</title><content type='html'>I would hate to see Mohan dancing around trees in today's movies. But he was the ultimate king (sorry...thalaivar is always the king) or atleast next to a king in mid-80s. Eventhough he has a short stature, it was made up by his high-spirited and enthusiastic acting abilities. What more...his movie songs were the greatest hits! And what lovely heroines he had....Amala, Radha even Poornima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ilaya Nila&lt;/span&gt; is  my favourite songs from his movies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111876358141223394?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111876358141223394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111876358141223394' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111876358141223394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111876358141223394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/mohan-king-of-80s.html' title='Mohan - King of 80s ?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111782146094537285</id><published>2005-06-03T11:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T11:57:40.950-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Words...</title><content type='html'>Who determines the spelling of words? Who decides that "believe" should not be "beleive" ? I am just so pissed of with these people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111782146094537285?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111782146094537285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111782146094537285' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111782146094537285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111782146094537285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/06/words.html' title='Words...'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111722894874209101</id><published>2005-05-27T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T15:57:56.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicknames...</title><content type='html'>Everyone would have had nicknames...atleast when they were a child. I had a nickname too.&lt;br /&gt;My mom used to lovingly call me "lagose" (spelt as: Law Goes). My uncle got the best blast out of it. When i was a kid, i used to spend my holidays at my grandmom's place with all my cousins. In their presence, my uncle used to call me: &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Lagose....Muttagose (Cabbage in Tamil)....Kakkoose&lt;/span&gt;(no need to explain what that means). Understandably i used to get angry. When all my cousins laughed at me, i used to cry and hate my uncle. But now, thinking back, those were the best days...after u get kids of your own, u become an adult...no one would treat you like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what my blogname (Julishu) means ? It is a nickname too ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111722894874209101?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111722894874209101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111722894874209101' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111722894874209101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111722894874209101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/nicknames.html' title='Nicknames...'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111703941676572365</id><published>2005-05-25T10:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-25T10:43:36.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Etiquette</title><content type='html'>There is a co-worker in my work-place who is hated by everyone for his arrogance and many other things. Here is a list of "Rules" we all framed for him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Use Kleenex. Snorting loud is disturbing and unpleasant for others. It can be very distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do Not Talk To Yourself. People will think you're crazy and may not want to work with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If you've never been to Kosovo, please keep political discussions to yourself.  Only those who have been shot get to talk politics.  In addition, unless your last name is Greenspan you’re not allowed to talk about economics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Keep the singing to a minimum, especially because you suck at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If You Eat Melon, cut it up. Do not eat over your garbage can and slurp so the entire office can hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Keep the package displays to a minimum, nobody wants to see a guy in tights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If you're going to be a cheap-ass, fine.  But keep your monetary views to yourself, most people like being respected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. No sprinting around the office, please keep movements to a light jog at all times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Bathe regularly, and brush your teeth and wash at home.  Your office is not your bathroom.  No one likes a smelly neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. No cackling, all laughter must be of normal pitch and volume.  Cackles scare people and make them wonder about your sanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Please don't yell at crazy people on the street.  Just because they're crazy doesn't mean you have to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. While the word “like” is a part of the English language, it’s not the only word.  Please use this AT MOST once per minute of talking.  Also, please try to finish sentences with a minimum of pauses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Coupons are not a source of income.  It is not considered polite to hassle employees for their coupons, ask for their coupon books, or take the coupon books of employees that have left the company.  Expired coupons are especially unacceptable.  Under no circumstances do you tell women that you use coupons, and ESPECIALLY NOT ON DATES.  Also, you are not to use a coupon at the same establishment at every visit, at most you may use a coupon once every three visits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. If you throw stuff at the bar while drinking, expect to get beaten within an inch of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Bodily noises are unacceptable under any and all circumstances.  We’d rather see you explode like a cherry bomb than smell the consequences of the anchovies you ate for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Brake fluid goes in the master cylinder, not in the power steering pump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Ski helmets and goggles are to be worn outside.  You might frighten someone, and the receptionist WILL hit the panic button.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111703941676572365?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111703941676572365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111703941676572365' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111703941676572365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111703941676572365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/etiquette.html' title='Etiquette'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111696786716202303</id><published>2005-05-24T14:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T14:51:07.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>War of Worlds</title><content type='html'>Want to read the book without buying it ;-) Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.fourmilab.ch/etexts/www/warworlds"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But it doesn't give the satisfaction of owning the book.&lt;br /&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.waroftheworlds.com/"&gt;teasers &lt;/a&gt;of this movie being release on June 27th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111696786716202303?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111696786716202303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111696786716202303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111696786716202303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111696786716202303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/war-of-worlds.html' title='War of Worlds'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111653973024772975</id><published>2005-05-19T15:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T15:55:30.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Booked The Tickets!</title><content type='html'>Finally...we are going to India for a vacation (barely 2 weeks). Wish i hadn't got this job...i could have stayed for a longer time at mamma's place.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here is a list of things i am looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;1. Go to the temple everyday, suthify the gods, get prasadam, ring the temple bell!&lt;br /&gt;2. Go to the beach (unlike the Marina, the beach in Kalpakkam is absolutely free of pollution).&lt;br /&gt;3. Take my kid to the park i used to go to when i was a kid.&lt;br /&gt;But we need to do 2 "mottais" for our kid.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if i wouild be able to do all these in 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Life SUCKS in US.&lt;br /&gt;Wish i had never come here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111653973024772975?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111653973024772975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111653973024772975' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111653973024772975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111653973024772975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/booked-tickets.html' title='Booked The Tickets!'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111644141009794574</id><published>2005-05-18T12:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T13:01:33.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why did the Sine go out in the sun?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;cos he wanted a tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111644141009794574?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111644141009794574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111644141009794574' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111644141009794574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111644141009794574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/why-did-sine-go-out-in-sun.html' title='Why did the Sine go out in the sun?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111642832581344222</id><published>2005-05-18T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T08:58:45.823-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Creativiy At Work ?</title><content type='html'>Does that sound un-acheivable ?&lt;br /&gt;Well...research says &lt;a href="http://www.aboutflowers.com/workplace/research.htm"&gt;plants/flowers &lt;/a&gt;at work place make the employees creative.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111642832581344222?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111642832581344222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111642832581344222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111642832581344222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111642832581344222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/creativiy-at-work.html' title='Creativiy At Work ?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111627052887533498</id><published>2005-05-16T13:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T13:08:48.880-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Wars - Making People "Bunk" Work</title><content type='html'>Read this &lt;a href="http://washingtontimes.com/upi-breaking/20050516-010131-7093r.htm"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt; recently in Google news. It made me think about what my husband said yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;He wa ssaying that the first StarWars film came out in 1977. Say children of age 10 or higher would have been smitten big time by the new film. It is 2005 now. Those children of age 10 would have become men/women (although its men who are more crazy about this film) of age 38 or higher. Given the fact that they are more matured than a child 10 years old, are they still so crazy about that film now ? Thats ridiculous.&lt;br /&gt;But then it reminds me of our old cine hero: Thalaivar.&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit...it is possible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111627052887533498?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111627052887533498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111627052887533498' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111627052887533498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111627052887533498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/star-wars-making-people-bunk-work.html' title='Star Wars - Making People &quot;Bunk&quot; Work'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111531370271700069</id><published>2005-05-05T11:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T11:21:42.746-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Manirathnam's Films</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I watched &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Yuva&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. I realized why that film flopped at the box-office. Its too boring! Many reviews i read before said there wasn't much time left after the first half to develop and complete the story. Thats BS. There is plenty of time! Infact, there is too much time. Manirathnam is good in doing love stories...ofcourse every film of his has a love story. I meant to say he is good in JUST love stories....he shouldn't adulterate it with other things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whats the deal with North Indian singers singing in Tamil films. Have the music directors gone crazy ? Whats the idea behind torturing Tamil like this ? What is it that those singers have which the native, tamil-speaking singers don't ? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;That reminds me. My first language in school was English and my second language was Hindi. My mother-tongue was never taught to me. Thats so pathetic. I have always wanted to read &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Kamba Ramayanam&lt;/span&gt; in Tamil. Guess thats going to remain a dream. I wonder how the English Translation would be ?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111531370271700069?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111531370271700069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111531370271700069' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111531370271700069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111531370271700069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/05/manirathnams-films.html' title='Manirathnam&apos;s Films'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111472265977385527</id><published>2005-04-28T15:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T15:10:59.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilayaraja, Rehman and Harris Jeyaraj</title><content type='html'>This is purely my opinion. So, don't send me hate-mails if you don't agree with this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ilayaraja: I haven't listened to his songs much. But from whatever i have heard, he is THE BEST. No doubt about it. He can create magic even without background music. Take for example the "pottu vaitha oru vatta nila".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rehman: I can repeatedly listen to *most* of his songs and not get bored. He has the magic touch! (probably he *had* it...i don't see much of his music lately)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harris: He is not up to it folks. He can probably use all the instruments in world and create a song...but it won't be a hit for sure. Some of his songs click. No doubt about it. But not all of them like Rehman's. He has a long way to go. I recently listened to the songs in "Anniyan" and they don't impress me. Don't tell me he spent 8 months on this...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111472265977385527?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111472265977385527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111472265977385527' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111472265977385527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111472265977385527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/ilayaraja-rehman-and-harris-jeyaraj.html' title='Ilayaraja, Rehman and Harris Jeyaraj'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111452711416812747</id><published>2005-04-26T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T08:51:54.170-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing an autopsy</title><content type='html'>I had always wanted to become a doctor. The intricacies of an operation, the complex functioning of human body have always fascinated me. When i was in my teens, i used to read every single Robin Cook's novels ofcourse, later on when i figured out that every book had the same kind-of climax, it just put me off). The NBC's drama-series "ER" has always made me sit glued to the television.&lt;br /&gt;Just take the birth of a child for example. How does a mass of flesh and blood get life immediately once out of the womb ? How does a child do the right things at the right time ? like...how does the child know to crawl around 6months or walk when its over a year. For that matter, why is the life-span of humans not more than 100 years ? When i start thinking of such unexplained theories, i am just filled with awe for God's creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, i came across a news which put my love for the field of Medicine into question. Check out the news about &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/TECH/science/04/25/whale.autopsy.ap/index.html"&gt;necropsy on a whale&lt;/a&gt;. I never thought about the bad stench during an autopsy/necropsy. How can the people who do that procedure stand the bad stench ? I have read detailed autopsies done by doctors in many novels. I was always intrigued by their findings...not a second did i realize the bad odour that they had to bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really in awe of those doctors.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111452711416812747?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111452711416812747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111452711416812747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111452711416812747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111452711416812747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/doing-autopsy.html' title='Doing an autopsy'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111403271343238922</id><published>2005-04-20T15:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T15:31:53.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Compromises</title><content type='html'>I am feeling very dejected today...reason: i just cancelled an interview with a company cause the work place is very far away from were i drop my kid.&lt;br /&gt;It might seem a genuine and necessary reason to you. Probably i should feel the same. But something is nagging me. If it were my husband, he would have accepted the job. But since its me, i have to give first priority to my kid. Not that i don't want to. But wouldn't it be nice if my husband drops and picks up our kid from the day-care ?&lt;br /&gt;Ok...i am just trying to point fingers at someone or other now.&lt;br /&gt;I know i will get scores of good jobs later...but thinking about compromises, i feel its the women who do it more than the men.&lt;br /&gt;After a kid, i now feel that career in my life has got a back-seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love my kid...no question about it. But should i forget about my career too ? Is "taking risk" no longer allowed in my life ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about my dreams of going to Egypt or Galapagos islands ?&lt;br /&gt;Am i ever going to watch late-night-serials in future ?&lt;br /&gt;What would happen if i just forget to clean the kitchen or wash utensils just for a day ?&lt;br /&gt;CHAOS! Utter chaos! thats what will happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i hate responsibilities...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111403271343238922?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111403271343238922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111403271343238922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111403271343238922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111403271343238922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/compromises.html' title='Compromises'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111350949933452392</id><published>2005-04-14T14:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T14:14:41.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Burrying Children Alive</title><content type='html'>I hate it when any negative news appears about India in CNN. Check out this &lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2005/WORLD/asiapcf/04/14/india.burials.reut/index.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. I have heard of infanticide...but this is the first time i have heard people burrying their children alive just for a few minutes to trick the gods!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111350949933452392?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111350949933452392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111350949933452392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111350949933452392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111350949933452392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/burrying-children-alive.html' title='Burrying Children Alive'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111340544725530117</id><published>2005-04-13T09:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T09:17:27.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Death...</title><content type='html'>I usually listen to FM100.3 while driving to work (unless my kid in the back-seat is crying hard...at those times, i switch to nursery rhymes or some Unnikrishnan CDs). This morning, the folks at the radio-station were talking about how a couple had a disagreement about the death-wish of one of them.&lt;br /&gt;That made me think about my own death...what would i do if i knew that i were to die tomorrow ?&lt;br /&gt;1. The first thing i would do is call my mom and talk to her for a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;2. I would play with my kid the whole day&lt;br /&gt;3. I would make all the favourite dishes of my husband.&lt;br /&gt;4. Call all my friends (those who still are...and those whom i lost somehow) and tell them how lucky i am to have them in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...thats it...and then i would think of all the happy times in my life and thank god for it.&lt;br /&gt;Any regrets ?&lt;br /&gt;None at all.&lt;br /&gt;Any fears ?&lt;br /&gt;None...just excitement...after all it would be another adventurous journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming to work, i got a call from my boss saying she won't be in today cause her dog died...&lt;br /&gt;talk about coincidences...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111340544725530117?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111340544725530117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111340544725530117' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111340544725530117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111340544725530117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/death.html' title='Death...'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111291046435717462</id><published>2005-04-07T15:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T15:47:44.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>check</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://julishu.blogspot.com/tp.jpg" /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111291046435717462?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111291046435717462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111291046435717462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111291046435717462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111291046435717462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/check.html' title='check'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111282611627368555</id><published>2005-04-06T16:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T16:28:41.046-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Suppose...</title><content type='html'>Did you listen to this peppy number by Vijay Antony from the film "Sukran" ? The lyrics are really funny and i liked the colloquial tamil used in the song.&lt;br /&gt;The remix of "Thulluvadho Ilamai" is also good. But i see the same "dapanguthu" pattern being used for all songs.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope Vijay Antony coposes music for more films in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We do need more Composers (now that Chandramukhi's music is a flop, i am kind of disappointed with VidyaSagar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics of &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suppose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Green&lt;/span&gt; lines sung by male and &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Red&lt;/span&gt; by female)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Suppose Unnai Kaadhalichu&lt;br /&gt;Suppose Naanum Baedhalichu&lt;br /&gt;Suppose Enna Kattikkoanaa&lt;br /&gt;Enna Solvaai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Suppose Om Mael Koabam Vandhu&lt;br /&gt;Suppose Angae Ena Marandhu&lt;br /&gt;Suppose Naa En Seruppeduthaa&lt;br /&gt;Enna Seivaai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Velayaattaa Sonnaen Solvaen&lt;br /&gt;Thappunaa Sorry Kaeppaen&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Naa Sorry Illa&lt;br /&gt;Saree Paappaa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Velayaatta Police Poavaen&lt;br /&gt;Velayaatta Complain Seivaen&lt;br /&gt;Konjamma Thatta Solvaen&lt;br /&gt;Be Careful Paa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Un Mudhugil Kai Vaithu&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; Dey aa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Un Mudhugil Kai Vaithu&lt;br /&gt;Un Udhattil Vaai Vaithu&lt;br /&gt;Muthangalai Naan Poada&lt;br /&gt;Varavae Illai&lt;br /&gt;Innaikkoru Beachukkum&lt;br /&gt;Naalaikkoru Parkukkum&lt;br /&gt;Onna Thalli Poagum Ennam&lt;br /&gt;Aravae Illai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Thalli Poa Thalli Poa&lt;br /&gt;PoigalaiThalli Solli Poa&lt;br /&gt;Inimael Mavanae Paesina&lt;br /&gt;Poa&lt;br /&gt;Thirumbaama Oadi Poa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;uNga akkaavukku Line Poattu...&lt;br /&gt;aey chiguchiguchaan rascal chiguchiguchaan&lt;br /&gt;uNga akkaavukku Line Poattu&lt;br /&gt;Thangachikki Mai Poaatu&lt;br /&gt;Familykki Ice Poattu&lt;br /&gt;Vaarppaen Kadlai&lt;br /&gt;Oncollegekki Phone Panni&lt;br /&gt;Ngoppan Maari Naan Paesi&lt;br /&gt;Matineekki Plan Poattu&lt;br /&gt;Adippaen Ragalai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Paesudaa Innum Paesudaa&lt;br /&gt;Vaaya Thakka Poraen&lt;br /&gt;Kadasiya Paesudaa&lt;br /&gt;Dhoosu Daa Neelaam Dhoosu Daa&lt;br /&gt;Ummael Poada Poaraen Eve Teasing Casu Daa&lt;br /&gt;Nee Sariyaana Loosu Daa&lt;br /&gt;aaa...Poadaa.. Poadaa..Poa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Suppose Onna Kaadhalichu&lt;br /&gt;Suppose Naanum Baedhalichu&lt;br /&gt;Suppose Enna Kattikkoanaa&lt;br /&gt;Enna Solvaai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Daei Adhaan Soltaen Illa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111282611627368555?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111282611627368555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111282611627368555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111282611627368555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111282611627368555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/suppose.html' title='Suppose...'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111272480307888931</id><published>2005-04-05T11:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T12:13:23.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Terabyte ?</title><content type='html'>Just read about &lt;a href="http://www.newsbug.net/news/2005-04-05/h.php"&gt;Hitachi's announcement of 1 TB Desktop Hard Drive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...who needs that much memory for god's sake ?&lt;br /&gt;There are so many sites hosting photos and music and vedio clips...why should someone take the trouble of hosting them on their own computer and expose it to the villaneous viruses out ?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, 20 years from now, my kid is going to brandish her new desktop with a hard-disk of probably 1024 Terabytes (what is the term for that by the way?).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111272480307888931?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111272480307888931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111272480307888931' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111272480307888931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111272480307888931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/1-terabyte.html' title='1 Terabyte ?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111238301149157043</id><published>2005-04-01T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T12:16:51.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies to watch</title><content type='html'>Desi movies:&lt;br /&gt;1. Swades&lt;br /&gt;2. Ayudha Ezhuthu&lt;br /&gt;3. Vasool Raja MBBS&lt;br /&gt;4. Kaaka Kaaka (have already watched it once...but want to see it again for the onscreen chemistry between Surya and Jo)&lt;br /&gt;5. Mr.Incredibles (desi version)&lt;br /&gt;6. Main Hoon Na&lt;br /&gt;7. Raam&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111238301149157043?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111238301149157043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111238301149157043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111238301149157043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111238301149157043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/movies-to-watch.html' title='Movies to watch'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-111237678471276402</id><published>2005-04-01T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T10:33:04.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am back!</title><content type='html'>ok...what prompted me to return back ?&lt;br /&gt;i have been visiting many blog sites lateley...particularly, lazygeek's and kiruba's (and he did really fool me on this day). I can see how vetti they are and how vetti they make their readers (agreed...i am one of their readers too). Hence i though i will join their league ;)&lt;br /&gt;no...really...thats not the reason. :)&lt;br /&gt;I was very much inspired by their writings...although i wonder if they would write any thought that comes to their mind...they won't ...would they ?&lt;br /&gt;One thing about maintaining a blog is...you need to be very selective about what you write (i hate it). But if instead i begin writing anything that occurs to my mind, everyone would know how sick my mind can be ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-111237678471276402?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/111237678471276402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=111237678471276402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111237678471276402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/111237678471276402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/04/i-am-back.html' title='I am back!'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-110669466179069760</id><published>2005-01-25T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T16:11:01.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>julishu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://julishu.blogspot.com/"&gt;julishu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-110669466179069760?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/110669466179069760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=110669466179069760' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110669466179069760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110669466179069760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/01/julishu.html' title='julishu'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-110494349867101014</id><published>2005-01-05T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T09:44:58.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sybase SQL</title><content type='html'>It sucks to do programming with Sybase SQL. Infact, i hate SQLs. A simple lopping of SQL "exec" statement using variable names is so difficult to code. I found it easier to use Perl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-110494349867101014?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/110494349867101014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=110494349867101014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110494349867101014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110494349867101014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/01/sybase-sql.html' title='Sybase SQL'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-110494335240687777</id><published>2005-01-05T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T09:42:32.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Up Late Vs Early</title><content type='html'>Has anyone wondered why getting up late in the morning makes one drowsy and lethargic compared to getting up early ? After all when you get up late, you have had plenty of rest. Why must you feel drowsy ? (sort of feels like a punishment for being late) ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-110494335240687777?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/110494335240687777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=110494335240687777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110494335240687777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110494335240687777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/01/getting-up-late-vs-early.html' title='Getting Up Late Vs Early'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-110488201900959342</id><published>2005-01-04T17:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T16:40:19.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats With Different Languages</title><content type='html'>I was writing a perl code when something occurred to me. Whats the deal with so many languages out there ? Its so difficult to remember the syntax of string concatenation function in each of these languages. Why doesn't someone write a universal language that will encapsulate all common functionalities into 1 syntax. Why hasn't anyone compe up with something like that ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-110488201900959342?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/110488201900959342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=110488201900959342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110488201900959342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110488201900959342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/01/whats-with-different-languages.html' title='Whats With Different Languages'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-110486134143619593</id><published>2005-01-04T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:55:41.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Did I Start ? </title><content type='html'>Hmm...this is just for my record. How did i start this blog ? I wanted to write a PHP script to create blogs. It seemed a lot of work initially. Hence, resolved to do it later ;-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-110486134143619593?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/110486134143619593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=110486134143619593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110486134143619593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110486134143619593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/01/how-did-i-start.html' title='How Did I Start ? '/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9947584.post-110486158884309259</id><published>2005-01-04T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T10:59:48.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is The Ear More Powerful Than The Nose ?</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, my husband asked me this question. The reason behind his question was: if a noise occurs behind you, you can find the direction of the noise very easily. Is it as easy to find the direction of a smell in a similar way ?&lt;br /&gt;He felt that since both the nostrils are very closeby, its difficult for the nostrils. But i am yet to find a scientific answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9947584-110486158884309259?l=julishu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/feeds/110486158884309259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9947584&amp;postID=110486158884309259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110486158884309259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9947584/posts/default/110486158884309259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://julishu.blogspot.com/2005/01/is-ear-more-powerful-than-nose.html' title='Is The Ear More Powerful Than The Nose ?'/><author><name>lavsubbu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10312099843535077969</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
