<?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-7702608781697048371</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:13:49.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>navyaa-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Navya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142003185104784174</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>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7702608781697048371.post-6320309825088919217</id><published>2008-02-26T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T22:09:21.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i got my resultsssssssssss!!! and it was GOOODDDD! :D&lt;br /&gt;i made it i made it i made it!! cudnt believe it seriously..&lt;br /&gt;i mean trust me , though my gut feelings always said God will help me out.&lt;br /&gt;but still... after alll the shit of sins i have been doing non stop.&lt;br /&gt;How could He still be soo gracious towards me ??&lt;br /&gt;i know how much i had studied. and i also know how much i shud have been deserving of.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i got wayyyyyyy more than it.&lt;br /&gt;None of the credit goes to me , really.&lt;br /&gt;and one more thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God is really GREAT!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws, apart from the results being the only good news.&lt;br /&gt;life has been quite an easy ride.&lt;br /&gt;i mean its been a bliss for a while and i doubt smthg is gonna crash this time?&lt;br /&gt;hehe. cos smhow it always happens with me.&lt;br /&gt;things always seems to go on a peaceful pace at first.&lt;br /&gt;but later on, it just messes up itself due to my own stupidity. hah..&lt;br /&gt;anws, Family's been great. Frens are the best ever as usual. Work is Good.&lt;br /&gt;ANDDDDDDDD...&lt;br /&gt;Sanal's been a sweetheart totally.&lt;br /&gt;Not that i admire/like him or anything of the sort.&lt;br /&gt;mind it both uma and saihah, i really dont feel any of the sort. :)&lt;br /&gt;Just that he's been really nice. Nothing more.&lt;br /&gt;So why shud i be messing it up with my high drunk self once a while??&lt;br /&gt;cos thers nothing to mess up. simple as that.&lt;br /&gt;like however diplomatic i may sound but still , me and him are just Good frens! :) hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;uma , if u happen to read this before i tell u myself,&lt;br /&gt;Sanal wants to meet me tmrw evening. And ur cordially invited along whether u like it or not. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. totally slacking at work now.&lt;br /&gt;compared to kenneth and the amount of work he does, im earning easy cash man, seriously! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way,&lt;br /&gt;I miss CALVIN like loads and loads! :(&lt;br /&gt;it seems like ages since i met him ever since he went for NS.&lt;br /&gt;Dude, if u happen to read this , we four are meeting up this weekend SOMEHOW okay??? :)&lt;br /&gt;sooo gotta meet up with the twin sisters too ( nikki and nitisha) .&lt;br /&gt;missing them like crazyyyy! :)&lt;br /&gt;clubbing plans are up again.&lt;br /&gt;supposedly to be on next weekend. tis time with the boys as well.&lt;br /&gt;Saihah seems really addicted to clubbing or smthg, thanks to me. lol&lt;br /&gt;And yeah ive just been partying too much lately. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging can be such a drag at tymes. hah.&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be giving Sanal a wake up call later.&lt;br /&gt;That kiddo would create hell if he misses his gym workouts and his work. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;okayy im off to meet the rest now.&lt;br /&gt;gonna try and make it to catch the shuttle bus!&lt;br /&gt;finally off for a breakk..!!&lt;br /&gt;though i always seem to be on breaks. haha.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye homosaphiens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. apologies to Shyam for blasting my temper against him in the previous entry.&lt;br /&gt;sorry dude. i was just too pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;but i hope u wud atleast get me now??&lt;br /&gt;hmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7702608781697048371-6320309825088919217?l=navya7262.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/feeds/6320309825088919217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7702608781697048371&amp;postID=6320309825088919217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/6320309825088919217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/6320309825088919217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-got-my-resultsssssssssss-and-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Navya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142003185104784174</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-7702608781697048371.post-7529840544352180133</id><published>2008-02-24T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T07:41:17.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im finally 19!&lt;br /&gt;bday week was a blasttt.&lt;br /&gt;i hadd amazing amount of fun with all my special ones..&lt;br /&gt;thanks for EVERYTHING guys. :) the party. the suprises. the presents. the TOTAL fun!! thanks for it all. :) u know whu u are.&lt;br /&gt;and also, thanks to my familyyyy for the best presents and the suprises!&lt;br /&gt;and plus thanks to the loadss and loadss of ppl whu had wished me!&lt;br /&gt;i really liked it alll veryyyyyy much. :)&lt;br /&gt;im totally blessed to have the greatest family and frens of all! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anws.. apart frm that,&lt;br /&gt;we ended of the bday week with a perfect clubbing night out with my girls.&lt;br /&gt;eliane had joined us this time and filled up the place of soumi. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;and suprisingly sahil came to meet me all the way at CQ in the night.&lt;br /&gt;seeing him after three months definitely brought back sm memories.&lt;br /&gt;but just like how uma puts it off, i shudnt be botherred about it as well.&lt;br /&gt;though i got irritated with herr for being sooo sucky about him. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;sorry babes. i get it atleast yeah?&lt;br /&gt;he was a jerk. he is a jerk. he will always be a jerk. yeah , right on. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anws.. first part of the clubbing was a bore smwht.&lt;br /&gt;dj sucked. songs sucked. dance sucked.&lt;br /&gt;but still smwht made the best outta it.&lt;br /&gt;anws, the dj gott wayy better along the way. and played some of the best ones ever! &lt;br /&gt;went to get drinks with eliane. had my shots and thts where it all started from.&lt;br /&gt;it was crazyyyyyy after that! haha. the girls knw wht im talking about yeah??&lt;br /&gt;dancing can be a mental addiction man.&lt;br /&gt;suprising how music and dance relieves u of everything! :)&lt;br /&gt;i bet saihah had the bestt time ever. with her giovanni. lol.&lt;br /&gt;but i wasnt letting her go with it being just a one night thing.&lt;br /&gt;i just had to make it smthg more for her. hahaaa.&lt;br /&gt;curse me all u want , saihah. but u knwww u loved it. :) hahaaa..&lt;br /&gt;as for me, i had my own share of fun!&lt;br /&gt;whtever happens in the club stays in the club with us girls. hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;reached home only at around 7am.&lt;br /&gt;thank goodness mum din say a word abt it. which was def suprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day was such a dragg.&lt;br /&gt;coss i was feeling sooo lethargic. legs were killing me.&lt;br /&gt;but anws, the night made it up.&lt;br /&gt;the chats till 4.30am, all the phn msgs and all the talks made it all up. :) i loved it.&lt;br /&gt;totally made my day despite all the fucked up things that had happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean why do ppl have to change so much?&lt;br /&gt;zindagi bhi mazak ban gaya hai.&lt;br /&gt;aakir kis par vishwas karu aajkal?&lt;br /&gt;jo aate hai woh rehte kyunn nahi?&lt;br /&gt;ya kya mujhme hi galti hai??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we called them our own. but they disappointed us to the worst extent.&lt;br /&gt;they dont know how it feels to be thrown out of smthg when we had created it.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe taking sides has gotten to be more impt to them.&lt;br /&gt;anws, i dont even know wht to say about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apart from that it sucks even moree when ur closest one cant seem to understand you.&lt;br /&gt;is it my mistake thatt maybe i was just trying to live up life?&lt;br /&gt;confining me to a space where i cant reli get to knw anyone or socialise is not the way to treat me.&lt;br /&gt;yeahh you might have never meant it in that way , i know.&lt;br /&gt;you just don like me talking to random ppl and getting close to them.&lt;br /&gt;i agreed its fine when it comes to ppl on the net. whu i have never met and knwn off.&lt;br /&gt;thts where im wrong. and i agreed to it.&lt;br /&gt;but wht about the ones thts here? are u to say that im not allowed to knw anyone here too?&lt;br /&gt;socialising and being frens with ppl where u live in is no wrong as far as i see it!&lt;br /&gt;u say its soo typical of me. when its just that you forget to realise that just because you don do any of the sort u expect the same from others too?&lt;br /&gt;im not you. neither can i ever be like you. i cant be locked up in a cage sticking around with a few that i know off. and u very well knw that about me. still u call it typical?&lt;br /&gt;get to know how much it hurts when ur own closest one judges you that way.&lt;br /&gt;you dont like this and that abt me.&lt;br /&gt;same way i haven liked many things of the way u behave as well.&lt;br /&gt;but have u heard me mentioning it to u ever???&lt;br /&gt;thats cos i always accepted u as how u were and actually adjusted to liking you for it.&lt;br /&gt;but did i ever get it back? no.&lt;br /&gt;in your case. when u didnt like something... u just didnt like it. period.&lt;br /&gt;u didnt even for once try and adjust to liking it cos thats just how someone is!&lt;br /&gt;is having fun wrong? is living up ur life wrong?&lt;br /&gt;if i have ever crossed the limits of my culture or principles then you call it typical alright.&lt;br /&gt;if i didnt do anything, u have no rights to judge me about it that way.&lt;br /&gt;cos that just fucking hurts. esp when i hear it frm smeone like you however much of a small thing it is..&lt;br /&gt;just try and put down ur anger and ego aside and try and see it from my point of view smtymes.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i tried explain myself to you , wht have i got in return??&lt;br /&gt;pissedd off irritated statements saying that u actually get it when u don get a fuck?!&lt;br /&gt;smtymes i really dunno whts the point in all these then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can never be ur type. i can neverr be like you.&lt;br /&gt;i was your girl once. and now im glad u got a better one. maybe she wud fit u more perfectly thn anyone cud ever do.&lt;br /&gt;im gad ur happy with having her since she is right one or whtsoever.&lt;br /&gt;and i also know that one day when she asks for a higher position thn anyone from you.&lt;br /&gt;you will be more thn ready to give it cos after all for u, ur gf and ur love comes first before anyone.&lt;br /&gt;hearing it from u once was already more thn enuff of wht might happen sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;you knw u werent unique or different from the rest.&lt;br /&gt;u were exactly the same.&lt;br /&gt;where u give promises using frenship and then brreak it off when u find ur love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thts where we are different. thts where u lack of smthg.&lt;br /&gt;and thats where i just lose out big time in realising whu to call my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thats wht u are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7702608781697048371-7529840544352180133?l=navya7262.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/feeds/7529840544352180133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7702608781697048371&amp;postID=7529840544352180133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/7529840544352180133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/7529840544352180133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-finally-19-bday-week-was-blasttt.html' title=''/><author><name>Navya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142003185104784174</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-7702608781697048371.post-1803812219436595783</id><published>2008-02-13T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T07:38:23.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what am i trying to prove here basically?&lt;br /&gt;i think i do but actually i dont.&lt;br /&gt;i say it out that i do but no, i dont.&lt;br /&gt;or do i?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even so, why do i want it?&lt;br /&gt;am i longing for it that much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO IM NOT!&lt;br /&gt;and thats the exact damned answer.&lt;br /&gt;im just.. trying to get a stand thats all.&lt;br /&gt;i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh heck this, i ran around my area for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;just to cool down my head.&lt;br /&gt;conclusion?&lt;br /&gt;i tend to believe the facade that ppl give me too easily.&lt;br /&gt;we gave and took it all. now whu's to complain?&lt;br /&gt;so thts fair enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you ppl aint gonna get a head or a tail of this entry :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7702608781697048371-1803812219436595783?l=navya7262.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/feeds/1803812219436595783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7702608781697048371&amp;postID=1803812219436595783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/1803812219436595783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/1803812219436595783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-am-i-trying-to-prove-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Navya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142003185104784174</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-7702608781697048371.post-3658487085882165269</id><published>2008-02-11T22:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T23:01:13.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when 2006 seemed to be a full on rollercoaster ride,&lt;br /&gt;2007 seemed to be pretty much of a experiencing slow journey.&lt;br /&gt;where u end up in situations which u have never been in before.&lt;br /&gt;and u face circumstances where ur just forced to do sm things for a facade image.&lt;br /&gt;and plus. You cross ur own lines to actually do things u said u would never do.&lt;br /&gt;achievement? no. i wudnt say so.&lt;br /&gt;anws, forget the past. its 2008.&lt;br /&gt;though im like one and a half month late in saying that! hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okayyyyyy. im just too bored at work&lt;br /&gt;hence this pathetic -i-have-got-nothing-to-say- opening para. hahaa..&lt;br /&gt;GE companies for some college students are too good a choice.&lt;br /&gt;not just cos its an american company which are so well recognised..&lt;br /&gt;not just cos it gives u a lot of credit if u do a internship here.&lt;br /&gt;its just because u happen to be just a 19 year old student. and just smhow the seniors are not gonna trust you with ANY heavy work thinking that u know nothing about the things they do.&lt;br /&gt;which is true anws. the work that my collegues does here, is outta my level of knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;which means.. i get loads of free time! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many negatives point to it too.&lt;br /&gt;i feel dead sleepy but i cant sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i still have to sit around impressing though i have no clue about whts going on.&lt;br /&gt;oh wells, alll just for a A grade in my internship module yeah? lol.&lt;br /&gt;im ready to do anything for that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im totally freaked out about my results.&lt;br /&gt;darn engineering man.&lt;br /&gt;cant stand engineering any further.&lt;br /&gt;how do u expect me to score on smthg which is not even of my interest??&lt;br /&gt;already started looking for states uni's and admission criterias.&lt;br /&gt;im changing my line. possibly to pre med majors.&lt;br /&gt;and in that most likely Bsc Biology or Bsc Neuroscience specializing in neuro/human bi0/mollecular and cells.&lt;br /&gt;atleast its my FAV human science field.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to take psychology. but dad's against it.&lt;br /&gt;but i don mind pre med as well.&lt;br /&gt;gonna take my SAT papers and my Bio paper soon.&lt;br /&gt;im sooooo praying to get accepted mann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im bored updating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7702608781697048371-3658487085882165269?l=navya7262.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/feeds/3658487085882165269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7702608781697048371&amp;postID=3658487085882165269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/3658487085882165269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7702608781697048371/posts/default/3658487085882165269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://navya7262.blogspot.com/2008/02/when-2006-seemed-to-be-full-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Navya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05142003185104784174</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></feed>
