<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368</id><updated>2009-02-21T10:33:13.696+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ArTiCuLaTiOn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-6572591681263432338</id><published>2008-10-22T12:03:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:50:20.868+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Osculation..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;                When we appreciate an individual for their traits we also look forward to appreciating them physically&gt;&gt;kissing plays a very important role in love making&gt;&gt;lovemaking an activity which satisfies all our 5senses =smell, taste, touch, sight and hearing ok lets not drift of the topic..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 When you engage in a kiss hormones are released into the blood stream inducing a sense of exultation the absolute thought of two lips meeting generates an electric current…now-a-days I believe the basic essence of this beautiful expression is lost youngsters are so much into casual sex that they are bored of it&gt;&gt;its like anything in excess isn’t good for health…the idea of being in someone’s arms that you truly feel for is always better than just getting laid for the sake of it..&gt;&gt;&gt; Fuck Buddies is the word normally used for people who believe in the ideology of ‘no strings attached’&lt;br /&gt;                 How can you get physical with someone that you don’t feel for?? Feeling always doesn’t mean Love. But there has to be some stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                 Yes now my speech is over I will get back to&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; mmmuuuuuaaachhhh&lt;/span&gt;..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  I believe different people like different style of kissing and if you want my advice kiss 2 people in your lifetime at least you will know the difference between a good or a bad kiss or else you might end up like some dumb mutt thinking what you had was the best without realizing it could have been better…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Kissing definitely has a lot of variations and preferences the one I would akin to would be starting with a small kiss gently nibbling over the lower lip then making it more intense and deeper by sucking onto the lips then working into French {yes now I am feeling like a successful sex author, imagine my family reading this entry they will think I am some nymphomaniac}&lt;br /&gt;In my true opinion perfect kiss is one that is done with someone you really care about. There is more caring and sincerity in a kiss with someone special than with someone you hardly know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a good kiss always brings two people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4630222805080736368-6572591681263432338?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/6572591681263432338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=6572591681263432338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/6572591681263432338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/6572591681263432338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2008/10/osculation.html' title='Osculation..!!'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-8950239499222483618</id><published>2008-10-19T00:25:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:52:36.768+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Cook..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;In today’s world where people feel their lifestyle is too chaotic they like to do a lot of things to calm their senses ..Now calming senses always doesn’t mean Meditating it could be anything may be going for a walk calms you down…shopping, coffee with friends, reading, drive etc…..when it comes to me Cooking is probably one thing that I get pleasure from I feel really good when I make pizza pasta idli dosa ..i am not fussy I eat everything that’s edible.. hehehe…anyway my biggest achievement in kitchen was that I made a perfect dosa absolute madrasi style…yes that’s correct the one which is not stuck to the pan. which doesn’t look like an uttapam ..Since I was dieting or rather feeling health conscious I decided I m going to shift to madrasi food (idli dosa&gt;&gt;no vada no uttapam)..oh though idli was successful I must say DOSA was a DISATER almost everyone in the family tried making one they all came out of the kitchen with either a ball of the batter or some half cooked paratha sort of looking thing &gt;&gt;&gt;most of the time it was stuck to the pan. Why?? I will tell you&gt;&gt;&gt;very authentic Punjabi cuisine one has to put ghee oil etc first over the pan in south food it is totally reverse you got to first put your stuff on the pan and then ghee oil etc. .Anyways the uttapam that I had which according to my mom was a dosa..wasnt that bad in taste.. I quite enjoyed it and with the help of some south Indian friends.. now I have mastered the art of making very fine crispy dosa &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Applause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Madrasi : For every Punjabi Every south Indian Is a&gt;&gt; madrasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Alright I know I have started souding like a racist…don’t worry my next entry will be over &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;kissing &lt;/span&gt;which tremendously calms all my senses..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4630222805080736368-8950239499222483618?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/8950239499222483618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=8950239499222483618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/8950239499222483618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/8950239499222483618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2008/10/cook.html' title='Cook..!!'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-6380951357596156889</id><published>2008-08-19T13:39:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:53:22.346+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Prawn Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Prawn: Shrimp-like decapod crustacean having two pairs of pincers; MOST ARE EDIBLE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prawns i believe are the most delicious thing that could have happened to mankind..i am dedicating this blog to all my beloved prawns that i have relished eating and will continue to do so..Mai Votre repos d 'ame dans la paix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4630222805080736368-6380951357596156889?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/6380951357596156889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=6380951357596156889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/6380951357596156889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/6380951357596156889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2008/08/prawn-star.html' title='Prawn Star'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-3737643122682315784</id><published>2008-08-16T23:30:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:54:52.400+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Which side are you on?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;                      Ever been on the verge of achieving something that you had always wanted were so close to achieving it and just when you were desprived of it?Ever got something that you always wanted...but it was too late when you finally got it? Ever regretted of something you thought you would never ever regret? Ever been disgusted with yourself with anger and guilt on one side and overwhelmed and happy on the other?&lt;br /&gt;                     Rather disconcerting, Somedays you are the person siting in the car,enjoying the drive,cheerful,oblivious to the world passing by॥absolutely ignorant to the scorching heat of the sun, not standing in a bus queue or being pushed in or out of a local train..your insides are calm and cool in the comfort of your car..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously when this brainstorming session happened i was peacefully seated in my car staring at a bus utterly crowded..and i really felt &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;blessed&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the side i was on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4630222805080736368-3737643122682315784?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/3737643122682315784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=3737643122682315784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/3737643122682315784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/3737643122682315784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2008/08/which-side-are-you-on.html' title='Which side are you on?'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-460875271131006195</id><published>2008-08-15T11:56:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-22T23:58:49.794+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Get Hitched...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;              &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt; In India arranged/love marriages bring a lot of joy not just for the couples getting married but also for their far-flung relatives in this blog of mine I will take into account the typical Punjabi family and ya I am a very &lt;strong&gt;PROUD PUNJABI KUDI&lt;/strong&gt;…most of the Punjabi weddings not only bring family and tradition together but also a lot of alcohol and irreverence yeeaaahh at least one waiter is bashed up either by the guests or by the employer for the following reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                   ·&lt;/strong&gt; Served thanda BUTTER naan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                   ·&lt;/strong&gt; Forgot about the ice cubes in that large PEGG (Typical punju accent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                   ·&lt;/strong&gt; Slow Service&lt;br /&gt;                                             And a lot of reasons,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;   Most of you might not be aware these activities but trust me they happen on almost all weddings..&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;strong&gt;·&lt;/strong&gt; There is at least one relative of yours who embarrasses you with his dancing skills under the consumption of alcohol that you really want to vanish from the face of this planet. I did.&lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;strong&gt; ·&lt;/strong&gt; If you think you are YOUNG &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(handsome/pretty/ugly)&lt;/span&gt; make sure you are no where close to any of the 60+ they can fix you with anyone and I mean it just anyone&gt;&gt;they tried to fix me with a 32year old guy &gt;&gt;why &gt;&gt;he was rich and a jeweler by profession.......&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;.(leave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; me alone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                 &lt;strong&gt; ·&lt;/strong&gt; There is at least one cousin of yours with or without your knowledge trying his/her level best to woo your friend or some guest present at your party..&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;strong&gt;   ·&lt;/strong&gt; One relative is forever angry no matter what you do you can never pacify them these specimens are usually the results of family politics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well whatever is the case by the end of it Punjabi weddings are far more happening than the others cause I believe punjus are very fun loving, music, party ,dancing, drinking, eating.. Everyone is cool with everyone by the end of the day they are very closely knit. They can never bore you no matter how conventional they may have their approach to life. I am coming from a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;SEMI ORTHODOX&lt;/span&gt; Punjabi family born and brought up in Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Semi Orthodox= allowed to wear jeans tshirts minis almost everything &gt;&gt;not allowed going to pub with friends}the list is long..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4630222805080736368-460875271131006195?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/460875271131006195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=460875271131006195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/460875271131006195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/460875271131006195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2008/08/get-hitched.html' title='Get Hitched...!'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-2295490032518599692</id><published>2008-08-14T19:59:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:48:50.066+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Amrita</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since i am bloggin after a long time and had deleted my previous blog for some lame reason i have titled this blog after my name.. i am too much in love with my name..since my school days i was constantly correcting people regarding the pronounciation of it, my fellow students called out in such a patronizing tone that i really wanted to hit them with hot iron rods..they usually called me amruuuta=reason&gt;&gt; i ll tell you...most of them were maharashtrains and ya in marathi there is no word such as amrit its amrut so i was called amruuuta and i used to simply hate it..it used to make me feel like a ghati=maharashtrian..not that i look down upon them..the teachers either called amreeta or amruuutaa and they also made spellin mistakes in the roll call register by writing my name AMRUTA..the ones who called me amreeta were strugglin hard to call it correctly and the ones who called amruuuta were maharashtrains as i hav mentioned before amrit word doesnt not exist for them..and the tone in which i corrected them trust me they used to actually think twice before callin out my name&gt;&gt;so most of the time they just called out my roll no...now as a student of Advani Law College(Same campus as nationals,Bandra) i have always been in contact with some wannabes..yea thats correct wannabes..some gujju models who hav an obscure claim to fame. In this struggle to gain name these 'model specimen' tend to lose their identity..this sad phenomena is explained below..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two such specimens with whom i had been in close contact at one point in my life..by the virtue of some common friends i know their names but for the rest of the college they are : a) hoarding chick b) ramp model or some page 3 connection..usually when i am introduced to these 'gods gift to mankind' who i wouldnt give a second look some connections are always used like he is 'Nisha's Ex Boyfriend' or 'Rohit's Ex Girl friend ' or someone's best friend.Mind you all these dumbmutts are not well read all they can read is Page 3 .Most of the time i dont even know who is whose bf or brother/ sister or best friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everytime i bump into these sobriquets.. i make a point to call out their name aloud to watch the ecstatic expression that flashes across their face..underlying are my sadistic pleasures of self-entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Pretty pleased with the fact...that i am still &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;AMRITA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in college.&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/4630222805080736368-2295490032518599692?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/2295490032518599692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=2295490032518599692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/2295490032518599692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/2295490032518599692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2008/08/amrita.html' title='Amrita'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4630222805080736368.post-8421988244751957199</id><published>2007-04-06T00:08:00.015+05:30</published><updated>2008-10-22T12:33:03.730+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Little About Myself!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Name:&lt;/span&gt; Amrita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Gender:&lt;/span&gt; Guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Birthplace:&lt;/span&gt; Bombay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Home:&lt;/span&gt; Bombay, India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Height:&lt;/span&gt; 5’ 6"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eyes:&lt;/span&gt; Dark Brown (I Think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hair color and style:&lt;/span&gt; Pitch Dark,Thick and Straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thunderstorms:&lt;br /&gt;What is your zodiac sign:&lt;/span&gt; Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have you ever been in love:&lt;/span&gt; No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Is the glass half empty or half full:&lt;/span&gt; It’s well-drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A song that describes yourself or that you can relate to:&lt;/span&gt; Sunscreen by Baz Luhrman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are you a righty, a leftly or ambidextrous?&lt;/span&gt; I’m a right-handed person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Have you ever saved your chat conversations:&lt;/span&gt; Many Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The future&lt;/span&gt;*******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;School:&lt;/span&gt; Loreto Convent:Bombay, SIES College; Bombay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Home:&lt;/span&gt; Bombay, India&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Future son's name:&lt;/span&gt; i would want it to be Chelaram/Kalicharan (i guess i will let my hubby decide on that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Future daughter’s name:&lt;/span&gt; Phoolwanti for sure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EverHave you&lt;/span&gt; *******************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Broken the law:&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ran away from home&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; Yes (I was found on the terrace within half an hour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cheated on a test:&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Had a medical emergency:&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you believe in.....&lt;/span&gt; **************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Love at first sight?&lt;/span&gt; I'm open to experiences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;God:&lt;/span&gt; Agnostic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Aliens:&lt;/span&gt; Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ghosts:&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Horoscopes:&lt;/span&gt; As long as they spell well for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hell:&lt;/span&gt; Visit my college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yourself:&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;When was the last time that you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cried:&lt;/span&gt; Dont't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Got a real letter:&lt;/span&gt; 6 years back... then my friend shifted to bombay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What.......&lt;/span&gt;********************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;is you’re most prized and important possession:&lt;/span&gt; haven’t owned anything that requisite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Is the worst song you have ever heard:&lt;/span&gt; Most of the Hindi movie songs these days?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Is the best thing that happened to you today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What's the first thing you thought of when you woke up this morning:&lt;/span&gt; scrumptious breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;what do you remember most about the past year:&lt;/span&gt; Holiday in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What’s on your mouse pad?&lt;/span&gt; Don’t have one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What is the worst feeling in the world?&lt;/span&gt; Unrequited Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What is the best feeling in the world?&lt;/span&gt; Sitting in a cafe close to the beach having cold coffee and maroon 5 play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What kind of shoe would you be?&lt;/span&gt; Big Black Boots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What’s under your bed?&lt;/span&gt; Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What is your favorite number?&lt;/span&gt; 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;what is on the wall in your room?&lt;/span&gt; Soft board and some thai painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What do you wear to bed?&lt;/span&gt; Shorts and tshirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What are you wearing now?&lt;/span&gt; Jeans and a shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;favorites....&lt;/span&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Relatives:&lt;/span&gt; my uncle ...he is a bigger fitness freak than what i am..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Shows:&lt;/span&gt; Prison Break, Heroes, Shark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sports:&lt;/span&gt; Swimming..would love to learn squash/tennis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Friends &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&gt; yea one soap i like watching once in a while..&gt;&gt;ok i m not going to be typical and name them down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Books:&lt;/span&gt; Lots of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Magazines:&lt;/span&gt; Elle,vogue,Hi!Life,etc by the end of it they all make u feel ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Drink:&lt;/span&gt; Cold coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sound:&lt;/span&gt; Sound of the waves by the Sea Side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Smell:&lt;/span&gt; Mud when wet, petrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thing to do on a weekend:&lt;/span&gt; Eat and sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Soundtrack:&lt;/span&gt; What do you want from me-Gilmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Brand of gum:&lt;/span&gt; Wrigleys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Color:&lt;/span&gt; Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Movie:&lt;/span&gt; Too many...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****************&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;**************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You would be a gardening tool which one would you be?&lt;/span&gt; Pulaski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You could have any job you wanted which one would it be?&lt;/span&gt; To be on the BOD of atleast 10 different sector companies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You could dye your hair any color, what would it be?&lt;/span&gt; You would never see me in a hair dye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;You could have a tattoo, what and where would it be?&lt;/span&gt; it would be next to my left shoulder may be my name in Sanskrit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you were to kill someone, which method! Would you use?&lt;/span&gt; Strangle with my hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;If you could have any car what type would it be?&lt;/span&gt; Big black luxurious looking car...Not a limo for sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;..?**********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Get motion sickness?&lt;/span&gt; No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Get along with your parents?&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you like to drive?&lt;/span&gt; Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you sleep with a stuffed animal?&lt;/span&gt; No. and I hate stuff toys. I am particular about my pillow though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you type with fingers on the right keys?&lt;/span&gt; I only use two fingers to type. Both my indexes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Who..&lt;/span&gt;************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Your biggest crush right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you go for advice?&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Has it easier males or females?&lt;/span&gt; Females. Unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Favorite quotes:&lt;/span&gt; Act as if what you do makes a difference. It does. - William James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nick names:&lt;/span&gt; Chinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you believe in reincarnation?&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you consider yourself a very good listener?&lt;/span&gt; Definitely. A very good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Would you rather be overly happy and poor,or overly wealthy and unhappy?&lt;/span&gt; Grass is always greener on the other side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you like to dance?&lt;/span&gt; Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Are you shy to ask someone out?&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Do you like to talk on the phone?&lt;/span&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Would you rather go on a walk or watch TV?&lt;/span&gt; Walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What's your dream honey moon place?&lt;/span&gt; Australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4630222805080736368-8421988244751957199?l=amritasikka.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/feeds/8421988244751957199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4630222805080736368&amp;postID=8421988244751957199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/8421988244751957199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4630222805080736368/posts/default/8421988244751957199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amritasikka.blogspot.com/2007/04/little-about-myself.html' title='A Little About Myself!'/><author><name>AmRiTa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01749959754441670944</uri><email>amritasikka@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02665638327651164630'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>