<?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-4353115162357704938</id><updated>2012-01-18T15:43:02.845+05:00</updated><category term='Random Babble'/><category term='reality'/><category term='my poetry'/><category term='My Ingenuity'/><category term='my blab'/><title type='text'>utter nonsense</title><subtitle type='html'>this blog is all about utter nonsense.. read at your own risk.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-7360926829088397226</id><published>2011-11-13T11:03:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:12:41.730+05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Am I Looking For?</title><content type='html'>for the first time in my life, i truly wanted to sleep last night. just sleep and never wake up. i was longing for peace. longing for silence. longing for contentedness. i kept feeling like something is missing in life. something that i really really want. something i need.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this thought kept me up for hours. but i still don't have the answers. what is it that i am looking for? if i don't know this, how can i try to look for it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought that i could sleep it off. but alas, here i am, wide awake in the morning trying to still figure it out. what is my mind trying to tell me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what am i looking for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-7360926829088397226?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/7360926829088397226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=7360926829088397226&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/7360926829088397226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/7360926829088397226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-am-i-looking-for.html' title='What Am I Looking For?'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-2336118637595273107</id><published>2011-02-19T00:41:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T00:56:44.368+05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Of Firsts...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;today [no wait, it's technically yesterday because it was before 12 0' clock], a series of firsts has happened leaving me all freaked out.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. my dad initiated on making everyone go to moodhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. i played volleyball [or any sport at all] with my dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. my burugaa decided to go off my head while i was in moodhu. [this reminds of &lt;a href="http://bulhaa.blogspot.com/"&gt;bulhaa&lt;/a&gt; because i think this has happened to her like twice or something.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. the second i finished the whole business of getting the burugaa back on my head, the first thing it thought was, this needs to go on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/ right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know for people reading this, this might not sound a tad bit of unusual or freaky but for anyone who knows me well will know what i am saying. these things don't happen to me. at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and below is the first image that came up when i googled "a day of firsts"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZG03KNrsEE/TV7OCttUUsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sqKvy3-OhDg/s1600/firsts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZG03KNrsEE/TV7OCttUUsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sqKvy3-OhDg/s320/firsts.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575119934755984066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;now, how creepy is this? i mean, c'mon, [if i take that saying literally] i'd hate it if my burugaa decides to run off my head everytime i go to moodhu! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-2336118637595273107?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/2336118637595273107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=2336118637595273107&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2336118637595273107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2336118637595273107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-of-firsts.html' title='A Day Of Firsts...'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XZG03KNrsEE/TV7OCttUUsI/AAAAAAAAAHI/sqKvy3-OhDg/s72-c/firsts.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-6115374949367184904</id><published>2011-02-07T17:10:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T17:18:54.640+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time...</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time... I used to blog! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been ages since i last blogged. even more than a year i guess. i blame it all on twitter! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when i started twitter, not many of my friends were there then. but when all of a sudden twitter became so popular, every blogger friend of mine forgot blogging and moved onto tweeting! i guess i don't blame them coz thats what happened to me too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think i have to give credit to &lt;a href="http://www.axhraf.blogspot.com"&gt;Ashraf&lt;/a&gt;. i saw him blog today and i just couldn't help but remember the thrill blogging used to give me back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so, i'm here again [this time hopefully i won't stop] and i'm here to stay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i hereby welcome me back to the blogosphere and make it my new year's resolution to keeping blogging all year long! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-6115374949367184904?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/6115374949367184904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=6115374949367184904&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/6115374949367184904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/6115374949367184904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2011/02/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon A Time...'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-5396570797055842821</id><published>2009-04-07T14:07:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T14:37:59.523+05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT Made Him Do It Anyways?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:PGmJuix5vX0l1M:http://atlasshrugs2000.typepad.com/atlas_shrugs/images/iranian_freedom_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 82px;" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:PGmJuix5vX0l1M:http://atlasshrugs2000.typepad.com/atlas_shrugs/images/iranian_freedom_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this girl who sits next to me in office, Athee. we were talking random stuff the other day when out of nowhere she said this.. [i have obviously translated it to English according to my knowledge :P] "i wonder why Ibrahim Nasir fought so much as to freed ourselves from the Brits."&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then when i gave it a thought, i thought the same too. why on earth would he want to give us freedom coz obviously this ain't what poeple call "freedom". i dont anyways. how can this be freedom when we keep dancing like others do? well yeah, we have some of our own stuff, but who remembers them anymore? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know he wouldn't have wanted our country to be in the situation it is in today, when he fought so hard for the freedom. with the crime rate up high in the skies and the economy well below the ground, i hardly call ourselves free. as Athee said, wouldn't we have been more civilized and our country so much advanced in tech. stuff if we had stayed under the British Govt.? it's not like they were enslaving us or something, right? [or were they? as far as i know, they weren't]. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also, if we were under them, Maumoon wouldn't obviously have all those oppportunities to do what he did..now would he?[lol] i wonder what made Nasir do it. i seriously do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;photo source: google :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS. i know i haven't updated in a loooong time now. what to do.. just haven't had the time and been in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-5396570797055842821?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/5396570797055842821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=5396570797055842821&amp;isPopup=true' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/5396570797055842821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/5396570797055842821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-made-him-do-it-anyways.html' title='WHAT Made Him Do It Anyways?'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-749853807520899592</id><published>2009-02-14T12:16:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T12:34:35.369+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happi Burday Mom!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZy6ceWT3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/OzO6M0BK4Ys/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZy6ceWT3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/OzO6M0BK4Ys/s400/Picture+003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302551959676800882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZyHpHk0CI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jKULn5awOjA/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZyHpHk0CI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jKULn5awOjA/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;me lurrrves u mom..&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZyHpHk0CI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jKULn5awOjA/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZyHpHk0CI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jKULn5awOjA/s1600-h/Picture+003.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;hope u have a blast! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-749853807520899592?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/749853807520899592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=749853807520899592&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/749853807520899592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/749853807520899592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2009/02/happi-burday-mom.html' title='Happi Burday Mom!!'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SZZy6ceWT3I/AAAAAAAAAGE/OzO6M0BK4Ys/s72-c/Picture+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-1191214152188489023</id><published>2009-02-03T11:37:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T11:46:22.412+05:00</updated><title type='text'>02.02</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://post.queensu.ca/~forsdyke/images/guyer19.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 556px; height: 702px;" src="http://post.queensu.ca/~forsdyke/images/guyer19.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;finally..yesterday i turned &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;9teeeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! final year of teenage.. this had better be good!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aaand i'm totally satisfied of how my burday went even though some stuff didn't really work out as planned.. but then again, all's well that ends well,eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-1191214152188489023?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/1191214152188489023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=1191214152188489023&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1191214152188489023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1191214152188489023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2009/02/0202.html' title='02.02'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-8831223641890448145</id><published>2009-01-02T14:44:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T14:57:57.865+05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year..Already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;damn. it feels like i was celebrating the start of 2008 just a few days back. and 2009 is here already? *long sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, 2008 has been a great year in a lot of ways for me..and for this blog too! overall, it has been an satisfying year, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bbbut, i'm hoping 2009 is gonna be much better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS. just exactly one more month for my burday! *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-8831223641890448145?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/8831223641890448145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=8831223641890448145&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/8831223641890448145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/8831223641890448145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-yearalready.html' title='New Year..Already?'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-2999254857609259522</id><published>2008-12-27T23:41:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:52:52.667+05:00</updated><title type='text'>[ fluffy ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SVZ2_CpGOBI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5gfS-NH1-Cw/s1600-h/fluffy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SVZ2_CpGOBI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5gfS-NH1-Cw/s400/fluffy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284542038178936850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*siiiigh*&lt;br /&gt;saw her on the road in front of CHSE.. there were three guys with her in their hands. she was SO cute that me n bulhaa couldn't keep our hands off her. we wanted to bring her home immediately. so we asked the guys and brought her home. she's like sooo cute! and very very olhu too i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me n bulhaa doesn't think she's a stray cat coz she looks too clean to be one. so if you know who she might have belonged to or something, please contact me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm willing to keep her with me though. she's THAT cute. and yeah, i named her Fluffy. you'd know why when you touch her.&lt;br /&gt;*sighs again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-2999254857609259522?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/2999254857609259522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=2999254857609259522&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2999254857609259522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2999254857609259522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/12/fluffy.html' title='[ fluffy ]'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SVZ2_CpGOBI/AAAAAAAAAF0/5gfS-NH1-Cw/s72-c/fluffy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-3412751419534815113</id><published>2008-12-09T18:37:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T18:43:02.707+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>i find it really weird how i find it really hard to trust people these days. the second they say something, my mind starts thinking.. "is it true? could it be? really?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is this jus a phase? does this happen to others too? or is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-3412751419534815113?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/3412751419534815113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=3412751419534815113&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/3412751419534815113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/3412751419534815113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/12/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-2387849371091349592</id><published>2008-11-15T09:54:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T09:58:47.957+05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have Nothing More to Be Said..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;    ..than this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://dhondhooni.com/"&gt;http://dhondhooni.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-2387849371091349592?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/2387849371091349592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=2387849371091349592&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2387849371091349592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2387849371091349592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-nothing-more-to-be-said.html' title='I Have Nothing More to Be Said..'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-4385411863362191628</id><published>2008-11-08T11:48:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:52:21.337+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust Me, It's True.. O.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is by far the weirdest story i have ever heard so far in my life. heard this one through grapevine though it's 100% truth. anyways, let's get on with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ahem ahem* here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this couple. they had been married atleast for more than 8 years. they have four kids too. what happened is that, recently this lady had a miscarriage during the fourth month of her pregnancy and apparently she had some bleeding problem for quite a number of days. [during which apparently they wouldn't be doing THE sexual stuff].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here comes the best part. apparently, this lady got so depressed about not being able to satisfy his man sexually, she actually went [at noon] and brought some girl FOR her husband to satisfy him! yes, this is true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i have heard about the husband going and cheating on his wife and all..but a WIFE going to fetch a MISTRESS for the HUSBAND? i seriously was speechless. i asked double triple times if this was really true. it really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear god, what is the world coming to? oh and apparently, this bastard of a husband was recently caught red-handed in the act with the sister of his wife! this sister would be some 15 years of age. they were BOTH naked with no piece of clothing on ANY of them. and, it didn't look like a rape or abuse to the mother of these two siters who saw the act. aaaaad guess what?? The dad of the sisters went like "massala jassaakah beynumeh noon..emyhunge [the couple's] dharinthah balan jeheyny mashah eyrun".. CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS? much to my surprise, its TRUE!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-4385411863362191628?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/4385411863362191628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=4385411863362191628&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4385411863362191628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4385411863362191628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/11/trust-me-its-true-oo_08.html' title='Trust Me, It&apos;s True.. O.o'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-1147426375637564826</id><published>2008-11-01T17:34:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:35:10.856+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SQRfyxVfRcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/0PD_AMHJHtM/s1600-h/IMG_0163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SQRfyxVfRcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/0PD_AMHJHtM/s400/IMG_0163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261435590517147074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-1147426375637564826?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/1147426375637564826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=1147426375637564826&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1147426375637564826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1147426375637564826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SQRfyxVfRcI/AAAAAAAAAFs/0PD_AMHJHtM/s72-c/IMG_0163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-1937293764529471110</id><published>2008-10-29T00:01:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T02:29:50.118+05:00</updated><title type='text'>And This One's For Bulhaa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ljs3uOWJonHneM:http://www.nothingbutcat.com/images/happy_birthday_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 234px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ljs3uOWJonHneM:http://www.nothingbutcat.com/images/happy_birthday_cat.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bulhaa.blogspot.com/"&gt;BULHAA&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; this is the first time we both are not in the same island on your b day since we met &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt; years ago, eh? *lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wishing you all the happiness..including my share of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-1937293764529471110?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/1937293764529471110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=1937293764529471110&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1937293764529471110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1937293764529471110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-this-ones-for-bulhaa.html' title='And This One&apos;s For Bulhaa..'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-7082544521661945697</id><published>2008-10-26T15:42:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T16:05:04.063+05:00</updated><title type='text'>This One's For You, Huralleen!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:wpcNoX1ATDL_RM:http://teo.esuper.ro/wp-content/images/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:wpcNoX1ATDL_RM:http://teo.esuper.ro/wp-content/images/birthday.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" href="http://huralleen.blogspot.com/"&gt;HURALLEEN&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sings "happy birthday to you" song for huralleen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish you would get everything you wished for, today and everyday! missing you big, woman!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sings the line "wish you were here.." *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-7082544521661945697?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/7082544521661945697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=7082544521661945697&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/7082544521661945697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/7082544521661945697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-ones-for-you.html' title='This One&apos;s For You, Huralleen!'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-1715412366148992504</id><published>2008-10-18T15:43:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T13:15:59.695+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my blab'/><title type='text'>Everyone, Meet Ollie!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SPm-p6XDxcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uEVYFXk0EkA/s1600-h/IMG_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SPm-p6XDxcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uEVYFXk0EkA/s400/IMG_0068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258443667181651394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;she's gonna be staying with me for another two three weeks. now ain't she cute?? that's a pic of her sleeping. you should see her cute lil hands. and she's a darling when she eats.. [this is me NOT excited =P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-1715412366148992504?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/1715412366148992504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=1715412366148992504&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1715412366148992504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1715412366148992504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/everyone-meet-ollie.html' title='Everyone, Meet Ollie!!'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SPm-p6XDxcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/uEVYFXk0EkA/s72-c/IMG_0068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-4092756733249251890</id><published>2008-10-16T21:47:00.004+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:16:42.743+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Babble'/><title type='text'>Tagged, thanks to .mini *tongue out*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:SIbe3nO_YK2ESM:http://www.chrisdowling.biz/blog/uploaded_images/toetagged-735794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 121px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:SIbe3nO_YK2ESM:http://www.chrisdowling.biz/blog/uploaded_images/toetagged-735794.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been tagged by&lt;a href="http://meehaku-moyavedhaane-ennu.blogspot.com/"&gt; .mini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;[its my first time, so I'm pwetty excited]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;so here it goes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. What’s your latest addiction?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sex and the City series.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. What are you listening to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;a song called "thi reethi moonu" by Liusha Mohamed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. How late did you stay up last night and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;umm till three i think.. why? coz i was up reading a MillsnBoon book. *smile* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Who were you with last Friday night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;umm..friday night? *thinking*.. i think i was out shopping with my aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Do you think you will be in a relationship 3 months from now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;umm not really, but you never know *wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. When is the next time you’ll see your close friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;two of them atleast some two three weeks later i guess..but the rest i dont know..might even be tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. What were you doing this morning at 7am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;SLEEPING! that's what I've been doing everyday at 7 am since my A level exams this June. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. What radio station do you listen to the most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;capital radio.. but that's also hardly ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9. What was the reason you last cried?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;coz i felt like it? *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10. Have you ever talked to someone when they were high?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yeah, some five six times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;11. What’s the fifth text in your inbox say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;hmm..let's see.. *checking inbox* oki here it is; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"bokkura ehga aneh dhivehi raajje ah dhiumah dhathuru kuramun dhiya bayaku kandu mathi alhaifi habaru libeygothugai mihaaru emyhun wathan edhey gothah dhiumah dhathuru fashaifi namaves wathan edheny kon gothakah kameh adhi engifaeh nuvey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;12.Where was the last coffee shop u go to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; umm the question is wrong so i'll not answer.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;13. What’s ur outfit right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;black pants, black kuruthaa with purple embroidery and black burugaa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;16. What were you doing at 11pm last night?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;was chatting on MSN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;17. Who was the last person you talked to last night before bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ibbi [a friend]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;18. Will you be driving in a year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;i really hope so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;19. Is there anything that you are craving right now?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;umm..yeah, a mars icecream tub *yummy*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;20. When did your last hug take place?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;some ten minutes ago. i hugged my cute lil cousin Rana before she went to bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;22. Have you ever started a sentence with “No offense, but…”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yep, hundreds of times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;23. Do you drink tea?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yeah! i love trying out different flavors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;24. Have you ever been arrested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;25. Have you rode in someone else’s car today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;nope, not yet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;26. Have you made a mistake this past week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;yeah..so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;27. Who was the last person you texted?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;a href="http://nicotinehighandreadytodie.blogspot.com/"&gt;puppumeeha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;28. Are you happy with your life right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; nope, not right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;29. In the past 72 hours have you been under the influence of sleep?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;not that i know of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;30. What’s the connection between you and the last person you texted? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;a very cool and close friend who's the only girl from my gang who's taller than me *lol*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaannnd, i tag &lt;a href="http://nicotinehighandreadytodie.blogspot.com/"&gt;puppumeeha&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://huralleen.blogspot.com/"&gt;huralleen&lt;/a&gt;.. *smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-4092756733249251890?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/4092756733249251890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=4092756733249251890&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4092756733249251890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4092756733249251890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-thanks-to-mini-tongue-out.html' title='Tagged, thanks to .mini *tongue out*'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-4738995926531158842</id><published>2008-10-03T14:50:00.008+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:00:41.768+05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's There In A Name...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SPNhlozdccI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FvS5mpj9Z4Y/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SPNhlozdccI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FvS5mpj9Z4Y/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256652489307812290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i have been thinking about this lately. recently i have seen lots of my friends getting in and out of relationships. i have seen people getting together with people who they have met just a week ago. and some have refused to say yes,  "not knowing the other person well" being their reason for the refusal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what i think. i think that people should know the other person well enough BEFORE they let themselves into a relationship. maybe as they say it, they could "date" some people for a while and then choose one of 'em. like what Meredith did in Grey's Anatomy. this obviously doesn't apply for those buggers who lives JUST to sleep around. *major eye roll*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, what exactly IS there in a name? as far as i know, having the name of being in a relationship [outside a legal marriage] doesn't make it legal in our religion. or its not even enough for some people to get serious and commit themselves to another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, is a name for the relationship [excluding marriages] important at all in the present world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-4738995926531158842?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/4738995926531158842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=4738995926531158842&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4738995926531158842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4738995926531158842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-there-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s There In A Name...?'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SPNhlozdccI/AAAAAAAAAFU/FvS5mpj9Z4Y/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-2752034031668313126</id><published>2008-10-02T16:59:00.007+05:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:45:11.363+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Babble'/><title type='text'>Top Five Things About A Break-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;we all have been there. well most of us anyway. if you're a victim of a recent and heart-breaking break-up, you should consider these points. i am not Dr. Love or Love Guru but here's what i think might be good to consider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. it's always u. if not, they wouldn't break up, now would they? so don't listen to this age old crap of "it's not u..it's me. i am the one wrong here.. yada yada yada" from everyone who breaks up with you. tell them to cut the crap and come up with a better excuse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. it's their loss that they lost u. not the other way around. most prolly they'll realize what they have lost when someone gives them a dose of their own heart-breaking medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. never ask for a second chance. makes u look stupid in front of them. [some might say that you don't care about the relationship much. this is the point where u remind s/he who was breaking up with whom] if they wanted to give a second chance, they would tell so and wouldn't bring up the subject of breaking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. do NOT call any of their friends right away [or at anytime] and BEG them to ask the guy/gal not to do this n that n blah n blah. it's not gonna have much effect on the person who broke up with you. [if it does, why the hell were u with a guy/gal who needs his friends to think good for him all the time in the first place?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. do not push yourself into another relationship within 24 hours [i recommend a week or two at least] after a break-up. it's possible that you might not be in your right mind to make such a important decision. which might create problems in future. getting under another doesn't really help u get over one all the time, u know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-2752034031668313126?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/2752034031668313126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=2752034031668313126&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2752034031668313126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2752034031668313126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/10/top-five-things-about-break-up.html' title='Top Five Things About A Break-Up'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-6899726339626985584</id><published>2008-09-24T00:02:00.012+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:18:56.843+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Babble'/><title type='text'>what if..?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;i was just thinking. we all at some point of our lives have thought about this. some do it in time of depression whilst others do it for the excitement. some of it is harmless like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what if i could go back in time..?"&lt;/span&gt; while others tend to become more depressing by the minute like those related to relationship and failure stuff.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what if this never happened?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what if i never met that person?"&lt;/span&gt; and some even go to the extreme of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"what if i am dead?"&lt;/span&gt; as well. these what ifs are truly endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/what_if.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 111px;" src="http://imgs.xkcd.com/comics/what_if.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/100905/what-if-you-could-go-back-in-time.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 114px;" src="http://www.toothpastefordinner.com/100905/what-if-you-could-go-back-in-time.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                 &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gapingvoid.com/fail444456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 99px;" src="http://www.gapingvoid.com/fail444456.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[these are some what ifs i Googled n liked..you can click on the image if u wanna see it big]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;does these what ifs do any good to anyone? well, here's what it think. yes, sometimes it really does help some of us. but only if we regard these questions to the future and not to the past. if it's regarding any past even, i believe that it's completely useless. i mean, what's the point of it? but if it's about the future, it think this lil what ifs could affect a lot of decisions you make. like you could think about stuff given different variations in the situations likely or possible to occur. this way, you could prepare yourself for any possible scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;thinking religiously, i don't really know where exactly this what ifs stand in our religion [&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Islam&lt;/span&gt;] but i have definitely heard that it is not advisable [in fact, someone specifically mentioned that it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;haraam&lt;/span&gt;] for us Muslims to be referring to the past using what if scenarios. i repeat, i do not know how far this statement is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so feel free to enlighten me with anything regarding this "what if"..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-6899726339626985584?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/6899726339626985584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=6899726339626985584&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/6899726339626985584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/6899726339626985584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-if.html' title='what if..?'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-1326529825728454502</id><published>2008-09-17T13:44:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:33:11.624+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Babble'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SNDF_ca5dsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JSMMSMXqAos/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SNDF_ca5dsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JSMMSMXqAos/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246911259638068930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;why do we always go and ask for forgiveness from those who we have hurt ONLY whenever someone else hurts us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-1326529825728454502?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/1326529825728454502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=1326529825728454502&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1326529825728454502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/1326529825728454502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-do-we-always-go-and-ask-for.html' title=''/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SNDF_ca5dsI/AAAAAAAAAEM/JSMMSMXqAos/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-3423505004925078769</id><published>2008-09-13T16:18:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:59:48.910+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my blab'/><title type='text'>'appy like a 'ippo!!</title><content type='html'>went for a cycle ride last night.. what's so exciting about it? I DROVE IT! well it's the first time for me with a "L" board..&lt;br /&gt;it was the most exciting night of my life so far! i felt like a lil kid who just got her favorite candy.. i was so proud of myself for completing the ride WITHOUT falling or bumping into another vehicle..and also partly coz my DAD was in the backseat! i bet he would have felt proud of his daughter last night.. [as if..haha]&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i'm sooo appy..like a ippo!! looking forward to more of it. truly. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-3423505004925078769?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/3423505004925078769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=3423505004925078769&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/3423505004925078769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/3423505004925078769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/09/appy-like-ippo.html' title='&apos;appy like a &apos;ippo!!'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-8673848825109067245</id><published>2008-09-09T13:28:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:58:28.276+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Ingenuity'/><title type='text'>The Ultimate Comeback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i have come up with the best comeback so far.. there's not a better and sensible comeback for this comeback yet.. ladies and gentlemen, i present you, this new sensational comeback.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"dhihkohgen!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;we [&lt;a href="http://bulhaa.blospot.com/"&gt;bulhaa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://huralleen.blogspot.com/"&gt;huralleen&lt;/a&gt; and me] were sitting near the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kan &lt;/span&gt;last night. we were talking and talking when huralleen's brother went by. i was just joking about it saying that he's gonna go home n tell their mom that she was sitting there..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhihkohgen! [ok ok cool it, this doesn't have to mean anything wrong unless you think it is.. =P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;then my brilliant mind started thinking..! i just thought what it would be like to use this beautiful word with every single sentence! you can use this word with every sentence you say in dhivehi..[well almost every anyways] it really does fit, you know? [i can't wait to bug "some" people with this..] &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma midhany kaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhihkohgen!&lt;br /&gt;thyna thi kiyany mi post..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhihkohgen!&lt;br /&gt;aadhey kaan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhihkohgen!&lt;br /&gt;dhen mi nimuny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhihkohgen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this post was being written by me..&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dhihkohgen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-8673848825109067245?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='bulhaa' href='http://bulhaa.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/8673848825109067245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=8673848825109067245&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/8673848825109067245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/8673848825109067245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/09/ultimate-comeback.html' title='The Ultimate Comeback'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-2384379665787092751</id><published>2008-09-07T23:19:00.005+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T17:59:04.240+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my blab'/><title type='text'>Words of Gratitude</title><content type='html'>this post is dedicated to a certain someone. [note: "certain someone" could be anyone, mind you!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SMQhYAWDo1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_xG2IQxAJzQ/s1600-h/muchas+gracias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SMQhYAWDo1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_xG2IQxAJzQ/s320/muchas+gracias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243352562459190098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thank you with all my heart. for everything you have done for me. and for ruining it all for me as well. prolly you didn't do it on purpose. but what's done is done. i have no hard feelings for you. nope, none at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-2384379665787092751?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/2384379665787092751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=2384379665787092751&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2384379665787092751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/2384379665787092751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/09/words-of-gratitude.html' title='Words of Gratitude'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SMQhYAWDo1I/AAAAAAAAAA0/_xG2IQxAJzQ/s72-c/muchas+gracias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-4629698837510003534</id><published>2008-08-31T13:07:00.006+05:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T13:21:26.301+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reality'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my poetry'/><title type='text'>Hit By The Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been once faking the happy feelings them all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keeping the real of them just within the heart's wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been living like a crazy fool, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Knitting emotions like it was wool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been living in a cute lil bubble,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Having never thought it'd be such a trouble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been living for others, for I was just too stupid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not having thought that the consequences would remain so vivid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been broken, shattered and beat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm getting tired of this life and it's heat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been keeping it all bottled up, wondering if I should share,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Couldn't have been more shocked, I realized nobody really did care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Been hit by the reality, finally..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here I thank him for that, officially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-4629698837510003534?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/4629698837510003534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=4629698837510003534&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4629698837510003534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4629698837510003534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/08/hit-by-reality.html' title='Hit By The Reality'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-4390105109546877296</id><published>2008-08-28T14:02:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:20:35.348+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Babble'/><title type='text'>Ringtones Promoting Safe Sex in India</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SLZqasCHg6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/xlgh4iWGXFI/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SLZqasCHg6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/xlgh4iWGXFI/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239492223221334946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this ad on cable tv. it's about a guy having a ringtone which features a singer chanting the word "condom" over 40 times! [i highly recommend you guys to see this ad, it's hilarious i tell u!]. apparently it's a way of "showing that you are a condom user and you don't have a problem with it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry. it won't be long before we have the ringtones to be used for a more diversified range of problems. such as:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wanting to break up with your boyfriend but not having the guts to do it yourself. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Download the breakup ringtone on his phone so that when you call, his phone will say, “I’m just not that into you! Let’s see other people!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A first date that's not going too well. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just prep your phone with the "bad date ringtone" and excuse yourself to the bathroom making sure you leave it on the table. then you can call your number from some other phone and tada!.. your date will hear your phone say, “This date isn’t going well! This date isn’t going well!” he’ll get the point so fast, i bet he’ll be gone by the time you come back!&lt;/span&gt; &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/4353115162357704938-4390105109546877296?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/4390105109546877296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=4390105109546877296&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4390105109546877296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/4390105109546877296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/08/ringtones-promoting-safe-sex-in-india.html' title='Ringtones Promoting Safe Sex in India'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SLZqasCHg6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/xlgh4iWGXFI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-6738271438765787650</id><published>2008-08-24T13:40:00.002+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:21:03.997+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random Babble'/><title type='text'>PMS? what PMS?</title><content type='html'>i don't get this PMS thing. seriously. i just think that we just THINK we have PMS.. we just believe it so much we think that it actually happens.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i was just thinking what else could this PMS could stand for other than Pre Menstrual Syndrome. [i bet some girls who says they suffer from PMS doesn't even know what it stands for!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Perpetual Munching Spree&lt;br /&gt;12. Puffy Mid-Section&lt;br /&gt;11. Pass My Shotgun&lt;br /&gt;10. Psychotic Mood Shift&lt;br /&gt;9. Permanent Menstrual Syndrome&lt;br /&gt;8. People Make Me Sick&lt;br /&gt;7. Provide Me with Sweets&lt;br /&gt;6. Pardon My Sobbing&lt;br /&gt;5. Pimples May Surface&lt;br /&gt;4. Pass My Sweatpants&lt;br /&gt;3. Pissy Mood Syndrome&lt;br /&gt;2. Plainly Men Suck&lt;br /&gt;1. Pack My Stuff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-6738271438765787650?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/6738271438765787650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=6738271438765787650&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/6738271438765787650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/6738271438765787650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/08/pms-what-pms.html' title='PMS? what PMS?'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4353115162357704938.post-8359398300561253512</id><published>2008-08-18T15:30:00.003+05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:23:13.260+05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my blab'/><title type='text'>My own blog.. =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;never thought i'd do this. but then again, we all do the unexpected and the unthought stuff all the time. having seen others do it, i thought i wouldn't wanna do this or more like, i &lt;em&gt;can't. &lt;/em&gt;recently, i've started to hate this word so im just gonna give it a go. what's there to lose eh? so i just searched for &lt;em&gt;dhondhooni.blogspot.com, &lt;/em&gt;found it unregistered so without actually thinking twice, i made this mine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;anyway, i'm here. pretty excited. welcoming myself n wishing me luck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;any advice, any words of wisdom are truly welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4353115162357704938-8359398300561253512?l=dhondhooni.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/feeds/8359398300561253512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4353115162357704938&amp;postID=8359398300561253512&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/8359398300561253512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4353115162357704938/posts/default/8359398300561253512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dhondhooni.blogspot.com/2008/08/never-thought-id-do-this.html' title='My own blog.. =D'/><author><name>[ dhondhooni ]</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10191867024410808928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5miZ3Zx2Ppw/SKlFL3UoA1I/AAAAAAAAAAQ/NeV4veevYv4/S220/dragonfly.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
