<?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-14105213</id><updated>2009-11-12T07:33:47.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfolding</title><subtitle type='html'>Unleashing my thoughts as I parse the mystification of this world.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-52245941054489089</id><published>2008-11-12T01:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:39:27.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>He is Obama in white clothesWeekend reading... its one of the most brilliant articles I have ever read.Coming from an Englishman, I love the way Peter relates Dhoni to modern India.courtesy cricinfo.com here it is...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/52245941054489089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=52245941054489089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/52245941054489089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/52245941054489089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/he-is-obama-in-white-clothes-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Us0eJlszmCA/SRqdaAgyOaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/ZOsJG0pc590/s72-c/Dhoni23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-6682840069309862852</id><published>2007-07-06T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T04:37:13.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AJAX This thing is so powerful that you do not even need a server running to make your own RSS Readers. You require:- Browser and internet connection- HTML/JS, which uses AjaxAnd Booom!!!... you have a RSS reader which can read any feed you subscribe to.And the best part is, it is no new technology, just some workaround with JavaScript. Salute to that chap in google who would have figured this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6682840069309862852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=6682840069309862852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/6682840069309862852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/6682840069309862852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/07/ajax-this-thing-is-so-powerful-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-8828251842814009249</id><published>2007-06-14T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:24:05.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>M addicted to it!!  Image source: Cover of Yoga Journal (http://www.hlla.com/covers/yoga.jpg)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8828251842814009249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=8828251842814009249' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/8828251842814009249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/8828251842814009249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/m-addicted-to-it.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Us0eJlszmCA/RnIKtf8qnJI/AAAAAAAAAA0/tqW37DolebE/s72-c/yoga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-5853679633593695805</id><published>2007-06-07T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:24:05.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Service Industry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CRM'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Culprit or Victim?One of my friends sent me a link to a post which narrates some incidents of Outrageously Good Customer Service (must read).My initial reaction was to reply back and like always crib about why such things do not take place in our country. But this time I preferred to be a little boring instead, and thought of how could such a state of accountability be achieved in our society!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5853679633593695805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=5853679633593695805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/5853679633593695805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/5853679633593695805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/culprit-or-victim-today-one-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Us0eJlszmCA/RmkE9f8qnII/AAAAAAAAAAs/wwfN0JCfZEA/s72-c/customer_relations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-3031519290046262149</id><published>2007-04-07T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T11:40:30.299-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>From me to youtere bin / besides yousanu sohnia / my lovekoi hor nahio labhna; / i shan't find anotherjo dave / who'll giveruh nu sakun / peace to my soulchukke jo nakhra mera; / and indulge meve main sare ghumm ke vekhia / i have gone and seen it allamrika , roos, malaysia / america, russia, malaysianakittey vi koi fark si / there wasn't any differencehar kise di koi shart si; / they all had </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3031519290046262149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=3031519290046262149' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/3031519290046262149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/3031519290046262149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/from-me-to-you-tere-bin-besides-you.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-1331135953316273339</id><published>2007-04-05T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T05:21:46.834-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Consultancy'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FinallyyyI have finally got the role/profile I was looking out for. My task over the next 3-4 months is to provide technical consultancy to some of the clients of my company.My current task is to explore the feasibility of sharing a bunch of technologies (WebSphere Portlet Factory and a proprietary framework) across two applications by investigating the business, technical, risk, financial and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1331135953316273339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=1331135953316273339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/1331135953316273339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/1331135953316273339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/finallyyy-i-have-finally-got.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-5121784265343962379</id><published>2007-03-30T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T04:08:47.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SPOOOOOOOOOKYYYYYYYYYIt is 2 in the night, and I have just been completely flipped out. I am out of my mind right now. My thoughts have been mashed up to be replaced completely by something inexplicable and bizarre.I happen to return home tired at around 11pm, thought to switch on the TV and just do some general viewing before hitting the bed. While browsing I come across this movie shown by my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5121784265343962379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=5121784265343962379' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/5121784265343962379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/5121784265343962379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/spoooooooookyyyyyyyyy-it-is-2-in-night.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-7465348634535621425</id><published>2007-01-26T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:24:05.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Zero to HeroA couple of months back when I had decided to switch my job, I wasn't too sure/confident about what all is asked to a 2 + year work ex guy in a technical interview. It is strange that now I find myself on the other side of the table. Within a month of joining the new firm I am now interviewing guys with more work ex than me coming from all tier 1 companies (Factories as called by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7465348634535621425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=7465348634535621425' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/7465348634535621425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/7465348634535621425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/zero-to-hero-couple-of-months-back-when.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Us0eJlszmCA/RboCU4CQ-fI/AAAAAAAAAAM/nPQfiFDVzYU/s72-c/interview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-116195397152075513</id><published>2006-10-27T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-27T06:02:36.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Watch this space</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116195397152075513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=116195397152075513' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/116195397152075513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/116195397152075513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/watch-this-space.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-116170926322034926</id><published>2006-10-24T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T11:22:26.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mmmmmm... What I am going to show you now is, highly pleasing to the senses, especially to taste or smell :).This is one of the very few things experienced during the live in, that can be shared with y'all.And before you get any ideas..........On your marksGet Set Gone I named it as Pepper Chicken with Egg Fried Rice.Gobi ManchurianChikkan Biryani with RaitaPlanning to start a food blog very soon</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/116170926322034926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=116170926322034926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/116170926322034926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/116170926322034926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/10/mmmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-115737768093095057</id><published>2006-09-04T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T06:51:52.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3 Things1) Read something really interesting... and it is so true. The average age of a technical person (IT) in India is 26 and an average age of the same in the US is 36.I lose on about 10yrs of work ex when it comes to learning from the folks around me.Thought: The (IT) girls fall in the same age group as above in India :DSecond thought: ghhhhh... as if they are any good :(2) This happened </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115737768093095057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=115737768093095057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/115737768093095057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/115737768093095057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/09/3-things-1-read-something-really.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-115182281441688033</id><published>2006-07-01T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T00:10:18.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>They did everything except for missing the goal!! Didn't they?I was with the French coz I love Zizooo (will talk about him later), first let me comment on the mind set of the Brazillians and some of their fans.It's simple, as per Brazil, the opponents do not have the right to score a goal against them! I messaged a friend (obv a Brazillian supporter) about Zidane being at his best and the reply </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115182281441688033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=115182281441688033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/115182281441688033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/115182281441688033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/they-did-everything-except-for-missing.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-115177860065116690</id><published>2006-07-01T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T11:30:00.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grrrrrrr....I can't love them and can never hate them!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/115177860065116690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=115177860065116690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/115177860065116690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/115177860065116690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/07/grrrrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-114544112380025078</id><published>2006-04-19T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T03:33:23.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Reflection of My Mood NowadaysI feel drunk but I'm soberI'm young and I'm underpaidI'm tired but I'm working, yeahI care but I'm restlessI'm here but I'm really goneI'm broke but I'm happyI'm poor but I'm kindI'm high but I'm groundedI'm sane but I'm overwhelmedI'm lost but I'm hopeful baby And what it all comes down to my friendsIs that everything's just fine fine fineI've got one hand in my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114544112380025078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=114544112380025078' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/114544112380025078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/114544112380025078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/04/reflection-of-my-mood-nowadays-i-feel.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-114159652680122310</id><published>2006-03-05T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T14:08:46.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>7 +or- 2Imagine when you are putting the pieces together in your mind, to come up with a solution while you analyze the problem. Problem could be to come up with a business strategy, or to come up with the Domain Analysis classes for a given Business Domain, might be to come up with the list of methods in a class.Well, could be just to come up with a brilliant dish, given the recipe, or to fix </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114159652680122310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=114159652680122310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/114159652680122310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/114159652680122310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/03/7-or-2-imagine-when-you-are-putting.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-114025350238308212</id><published>2006-02-18T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T01:19:05.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEW DELHII miss the sense of humour, miss the punjabi/delhi culture, miss the everyday arguments with the so called aggressive north Indian delhiites, miss the food, miss north campus, miss school, miss friends, miss my cricket, miss d typical delhi chicks (who would wear those brilliant earings with a spaghetti one day and the same earnings with a kurta the next day).Miss to abuse in hindi (d </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/114025350238308212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=114025350238308212' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/114025350238308212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/114025350238308212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-delhi-i-miss-sense-of-humour-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-113264579988607901</id><published>2005-11-21T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T07:16:34.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PussyCat DollsWhat worse could follow after such a caption to this post. I better not write anything uncultured or profane considering the audience that I have to my blog (nor do I have the skill to write such stuff).No, its not the name of the last X-rated film that I saw. (Btw, anyone having a blue movie with that name is surely running out of good porn). It's also not any of those (so very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113264579988607901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=113264579988607901' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/113264579988607901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/113264579988607901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/pussycat-dolls-what-worse-could-follow.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-113129567586193700</id><published>2005-11-06T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T23:01:05.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Before Palolem - At BagaCould have got a better tattoo, but decided to go for the dolphin as I was wearing one too...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113129567586193700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=113129567586193700' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/113129567586193700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/113129567586193700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/before-palolem-at-baga-could-have-got.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-113129418828868212</id><published>2005-11-06T07:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T08:31:14.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>After Goa BluesThe pic reflects my mood, not because I had to come back to the jungle after a brilliant vacation in Goa but because I came back earlier than I had expected.X had to fly back on the 2nd so the rest being fond of x, decided to go back that same evening. I could have always stayed there alone (which I wanted after he left) but me declaring to stay alone would have made others think </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/113129418828868212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=113129418828868212' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/113129418828868212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/113129418828868212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/11/after-goa-blues-pic-reflects-my-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-112904846086874518</id><published>2005-10-11T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T08:34:49.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SPIC-&amp;-SPANI was traveling in the MRT (Mass Rapid Transit) of Singapore, when someone, hesitatingly pointed at my shoe.I, for a flash of a second thought that he liked my blue ID shoes before I saw this piece of paper which possibly belonged to him. So rightly knowing that he was pointing at that crushed paper, I picked it up and gave it to him. He too quietly (crushed it even more) and put it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112904846086874518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=112904846086874518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112904846086874518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112904846086874518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/10/spic-span-i-was-traveling-in-mrt-mass.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-112725067081258895</id><published>2005-09-20T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T00:14:07.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Unaccustomed DrivingThis ain't about the smooth drives at 90mph on the freeways of the US. It's not about the Buick Le Sabre that I drove. Neither about the so easy to follow driving-rules/directions. Also not about the religiously followed lane driving (which apparently if followed in India, might cause an accident).This actually, is about something which was quite strange for the natives and a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112725067081258895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=112725067081258895' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112725067081258895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112725067081258895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/unaccustomed-driving-this-aint-about.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-112724617692684001</id><published>2005-09-20T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T14:18:29.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Wanted to write about my experience of driving the car I rented in the US for month.Nahhh... It ain't what you see. This is the HUMMER. Man, couldn't keep my eyes off it. Jaw dropped and next word which came outta ma mouth was... aaaaaawesome.I hope this guy doesn't sue me on putting this snap which was taken without his permission.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112724617692684001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=112724617692684001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112724617692684001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112724617692684001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/wanted-to-write-about-my-experience-of.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-112655662789783041</id><published>2005-09-12T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T13:29:17.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Grrrrrrrrrrrrr...Don't you dare think that I wanted Australia to retain Ashes.It's bloody irritating not to watch even a single ball bowled because of the fucking tiff between the cable operator and ESPN Star Sports.I checked out the news, in which a guy held this poster proudly which said "I missed my wedding for this". And here I am, absofucknlutely helpless with no fault of mine and missed one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112655662789783041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=112655662789783041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112655662789783041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112655662789783041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/grrrrrrrrrrrrr.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-112651416569416143</id><published>2005-09-12T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T01:36:05.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First Presentation in the corporate worldIt is quite an expected statement which people make, after doing something successfully for which, they might have been a little nervouse to begin with.They say... "It wasn't a big deal" or "It was actually a piece of cake".Do I need to say more?To be honest I was relieved more than anything. Something which was off my shoulders and the relief was also to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112651416569416143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=112651416569416143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112651416569416143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112651416569416143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/09/first-presentation-in-corporate.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14105213.post-112538858520506900</id><published>2005-08-30T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T01:26:37.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sania MirzaThis post is not about how much I love her (game) and blah blah... Also not about the interest and intrigue surrounding the 18-year-old Indian in locker rooms, media centres and viewing galleries around the world. (Oh how can I forget) Nor about how HOT she looks...I saw her interview with some News Channel, after she won her first round (US Open) against the American Mashova </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/feeds/112538858520506900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14105213&amp;postID=112538858520506900' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112538858520506900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14105213/posts/default/112538858520506900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tusharblog.blogspot.com/2005/08/sania-mirza-this-post-is-not-about-how.html' title=''/><author><name>_________________TUSHAR_________________</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02719093617063981540</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17066710546856735298'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry></feed>