<?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-1992035705929060382</id><updated>2011-12-31T05:08:49.433-08:00</updated><category term='social websites'/><category term='flight'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='1'/><category term='fear'/><category term='websites'/><category term='weekends'/><category term='web 2.0'/><category term='movies'/><category term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Feeling Lazy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-5341465574781722503</id><published>2011-12-21T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T21:39:32.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunger Games... Makes you feel for the characters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;What a thrill ride!!! This book is one of the best Dystopia novel I have read.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Before I start, I should establish my book cred. I am a die-hard Tinkle fan. Forever have been and will be for long long time. I came into novel reading scene pretty late. My first novel was The Da Vinci Code. I was urged to read this book after I saw news about some people in India protesting against the book. I borrowed it from a library the next day and was a goner. Right from the start I was glued. The following day, seeing the lights on at 4 am, my Mom came into my room and immediately went "How many times will you read that Tinkle book?". Getting angry, I sssshed her and went back to the book. My biggest (dis)advantage is I get really emotional while reading a book and sometimes assume one of the characters and follow the book from that character's perspective. Obviously with The Da Vinci Code I was Robert Langdon. Next day, after I finished reading the book, I asked my parents "Who is GOD really?", you know me being Langdon and all. They stared at me like no frigging tomorrow and I sat there expecting laser rays from their eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;. Fortunately that didn't happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In short, I am a mystery and thriller junkie. Love a good mystery novel that reads easy and gets right to business. (You might be asking, "You could have said this without the big story". But that story made you smile didn't it ? Cmon.. accept it.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Hunger Games falls right into this genre. A dystopian mystery narrated by Katniss Everdeen, the main character. The book is about a dysfunctional society's biggest event: Hunger Games. To keep it short (and avoid any spoilers), the event is like Gladiator's combat games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;instead with children between the ages of 12-18 years old and they are called Tributes. I know many of you might be thinking that the book could contain gory details about the game. The author has done a brilliant job in staying away from most of the gory details.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The book's backdrop is set in the future but I have to warn you this is not a Sci-Fi book. Unlike some of the Dystopia novel I have read, like 1984 and Foundation, this book focuses mainly on Katniss, her anger towards the Government and the Games, her relationship with other children at home and at the Games. This book is fast paced. The author doesn't waste any time from introduction to the Games. The book also does a brilliant job in providing vivid details about the surroundings and the relationships between various characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Overall this book is a must read for anyone who likes a good mystery or want to know how our crazy World might end up becoming 100 or 200 years from now (if we take all the wrong steps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;For Tamil readers, this book is how we would dream every single vijay (forgetting the gender for the sake of analogy) movie to be: Love for her sister, 'subtle' heroism, real life fights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;If you are still not able to make up your mind, check out the trailer. The movie is scheduled to release next year: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4S9a5V9ODuY"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4S9a5V9ODuY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/1992035705929060382-5341465574781722503?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5341465574781722503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/hunger-games-makes-you-feel-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/5341465574781722503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/5341465574781722503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/hunger-games-makes-you-feel-for.html' title='Hunger Games... Makes you feel for the characters'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-509131872849421835</id><published>2010-08-15T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T14:41:21.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curd (Yogurt) Rice and some great Tamil cinema scenes</title><content type='html'>Have you ever tried the combination? Let me tell you, its awesome. I don't know what happened today but I desperately wanted to watch some great scenes that I could recollect during my lunch which was of course curd rice and mango pickle. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the scenes that I had in my playlist:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anbe_Sivam"&gt;Anbe Sivam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: This is my favorite movie of all times all *wood combined. A lot can be learned by watching this movie and it can easily be overwhelming. This scene esp. delivers the messages very beautifully:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wN_pDUE7uNg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wN_pDUE7uNg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anbe_Sivam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thevar_Magan"&gt;Thevar Magan&lt;/a&gt; - A film that was nominated by India to Oscars for Best Foreign Language film needs no introduction. Selecting Shivaji Ganesan was the best decision made for this film. This movie can easily be compared to films like GodFather. But none have such a gripping scene like this one (my personal opinion).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zajOWloDcwM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zajOWloDcwM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thalapathi"&gt;Thalapathi&lt;/a&gt; - Rajini, Mammooty, Arvind Swamy, Illayaraja and Mani Ratnam. Those names will paint a picture of the movie itself. This scene has magic of all five of them:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6lhe91uW6VI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6lhe91uW6VI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thillu_Mullu"&gt;Thillu Mullu&lt;/a&gt; - Even though a remake, this movie was a brilliant comedy movie esp. Rajini's dialog delivery was awesome. And who can forget the famous interview scene by 'Thengai' Srinivasan. In the current modern times, this scene deserves a 'ROTFL' label. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VC7z6ziXnqU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VC7z6ziXnqU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Panchathantiram"&gt;Panchathanthiram&lt;/a&gt; - A deadly combination to make you laugh from start to end. Actors from 4 different states and dialog by Kamal and you've got yourself a brilliant comedy film. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1UP5Gw1RVc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d1UP5Gw1RVc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is folks. My lunch was over and these are the few scenes I could remember (and youtube had them). Hope you enjoyed them!&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/1992035705929060382-509131872849421835?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/509131872849421835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2010/08/curd-yogurt-rice-and-some-great-tamil.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/509131872849421835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/509131872849421835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2010/08/curd-yogurt-rice-and-some-great-tamil.html' title='Curd (Yogurt) Rice and some great Tamil cinema scenes'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-7063114585934458284</id><published>2010-08-08T20:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T21:03:07.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My all time fav TED videos</title><content type='html'>TED is one of those things that will change the way you look at things. If you have not heard about it already, TED stands for Technology, Entertainment and Design. It provides a platform for anyone to express their ideas, work, experience, etc. you name it. The end goal is to provide a different perspective for the audience and also to make them more educated about the subject. TED recently started a India version and so far its doing really well. They had some really good speakers. Just couple of months after its initiation, I got introduced to &lt;a href="http://www.parikrmafoundation.org/"&gt;Parikrma Humanity Foundation&lt;/a&gt;  and &lt;a href="http://www.sristi.org/hbnew/"&gt;Honey Bee network&lt;/a&gt;. I was also happy to know that many organizations are out there constantly trying to improve living conditions in India.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of my all time favorite TED talks:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Hans Roslings - Insight on poverty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- This guy will blow your mind. Period!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--copy and paste--&gt;&lt;object width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/HansRosling_2007-medium.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/HansRosling-2007.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=140&amp;amp;introDuration=15330&amp;amp;adDuration=4000&amp;amp;postAdDuration=830&amp;amp;adKeys=talk=hans_rosling_reveals_new_insights_on_poverty;year=2007;theme=what_s_next_in_tech;theme=numbers_at_play;theme=rethinking_poverty;theme=spectacular_performance;theme=presentation_innovation;event=TED2007;&amp;amp;preAdTag=tconf.ted/embed;tile=1;sz=512x288;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="446" height="326" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/dynamic/HansRosling_2007-medium.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/HansRosling-2007.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=140&amp;amp;introDuration=15330&amp;amp;adDuration=4000&amp;amp;postAdDuration=830&amp;amp;adKeys=talk=hans_rosling_reveals_new_insights_on_poverty;year=2007;theme=what_s_next_in_tech;theme=numbers_at_play;theme=rethinking_poverty;theme=spectacular_performance;theme=presentation_innovation;event=TED2007;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Sir Ken Robinson - Does School kill creativity?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Brilliant speaker and excellent ideas. This is very much required in India.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iG9CE55wbtY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iG9CE55wbtY&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Sir Ken Robinson - Bring on the learning revolution&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- His follow up talk after four years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9LelXa3U_I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9LelXa3U_I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Vilayanur Ramachandran - A journey to the center of your mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- A brilliant neurologist and funny speaker. I saw a show on Discovery about Ramachandran long time back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rl2LwnaUA-k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rl2LwnaUA-k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Harsha Bhogle - The rise of Cricket, the rise of India&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- A superb commentator and equally superb speaker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LbIXYEW9CSQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LbIXYEW9CSQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Shukla Bose - Teaching one child at a time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- One of the founders of Parikrma  Humanity Foundation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n8eyF4UWG38&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n8eyF4UWG38&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Anil Gupta - India's hidden hotbeds of invention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Very enthusiastic speaker who talks about invention in rural areas in India&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JHk9YVjhk7c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JHk9YVjhk7c&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some of the talks I have really enjoyed watching and have watched it multiple times. There are hundreds of other talks which you will find interesting. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-7063114585934458284?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7063114585934458284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-all-time-fav-ted-videos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/7063114585934458284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/7063114585934458284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-all-time-fav-ted-videos.html' title='My all time fav TED videos'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-1966531524641977869</id><published>2010-03-13T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T19:03:46.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mafia - "nan villager villager villager"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;"Nan Police.. and I inquired about Sreevatsa and he is a Mafia" blurts Pavan. Silence prevails in the room....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you don't know the rules of Mafia game, here is a quick intro:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its a character game with two main roles: Mafia and Villager. The goal here is obvious. Mafia should get rid of the villager and vice versa. Ithu nama chinna vayasula police robber vilayatu illa. This game is all about talking and convincing people. In a game of say 9 people, 2-3 people will play mafia and others are villagers. No one knows the roles of others except for Mafia themselves who know the other mafias. There is usually a moderator (thala vali vela.. you will know later) who controls the game. Here is how it goes:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Moderator will ask everyone to close their eyes (bayangara sappa makkal nu nenakathinga..). The he/she will ask mafia to open their eyes. At this point mafias decide (&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;using their eyes.. if you make noise you are in trouble) to get rid of the villager. They will tell the moderator their choice. Then moderator will ask Police to open their eyes. At this point, police can point at anyone and ask the moderator the role of that person. Then doctor opens his/her eyes. They will point at a person to save their life. If mafia had chosen to kill that person, then they just got saved by the doctor. Now the moderator will ask everyone to open their eyes. If someone was killed (and the doctor didnt save) then the moderator will announce who was killed and that person is out of the game. The moderator does not reveal the role of the person. Once everyone opens their eyes, they scramble to identify who the mafia is and make a decision to kill that person. As before the role is not revealed again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;... "Machi... Sreevatsa va potu thaliralan da..". At this point I am trying to come up with something as I am the next one to talk. Everyone stops talking and the moderator asks me to talk. Ennakula oru politician irukanu ennaku romba nala oru nambikai... so eduthu vutan... I just realized that during our last Mafia gaming session Pavan was caught red handed trying to masquerade as Police. At that time I was the Police. In this game it was totally opposite. Don't you love ironies... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Dae pesu da..." shouts Moderator. "Ungala ellarum pathi nan romba bayangarama yosichirunthan... ippadi sappaya game valayadaringa.. cha.." as I said, edhuthu vittutan... "Dae.. peter a niruthitu matter ku vada" nama Gokul mariyathaya sonnaru.. "Thala.. TR mathiri pesaringa"... "Dae..." moracharu Gokul... "seri seri.. Couple of weeks back mafia game la Pavan police nu solli vasama matunathu nama ellarukum theriyum. Appadi therinchum sonnthama yosikama.. pavan solrathalam kekaringale.. kevalama game vilayadaringa" adichu thaki pesunan. Everyone started thinking. I was thinking to myself "pudhichomillai pudhichomillai pudhichomillai&lt;strong&gt;".. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Intha Mafia game a pathi sela pala vishayangala na solla virumbaran (read in parthiban's voice)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. Ellarum periya avan avanuku raghavan instincts irukiramathiri viladuvanga. For example.. "nan enna nanekuran na.. sreevatsa romba silent a irukan.. so avan mafia a irupano nu oru doubt varuthu.." . Athuku nan kudutha bathil... "dae mani kalaila 3 mani achu da... enna enthuruchu dance a pannasolra."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. Game starting la pesa arampicha odane.. "nan villager villager villager" nu adhuchu solluvanunga. Example: Sreeram. Nan ippo narrate pannitu irukara game la avuruthan moderator. Intha mathiri atkala than mothala note pannanum.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. Moderator oda job romba kashtam.. After a while into the game.. avan avan bayangaramana theory la solluvan.. so tharu mara argument nadakum.. Moderator kuttatha samalikaruthu kulla usurae poirum.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;And what you are thinking is absolutely true... nanum the above stated points la pannirukan :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our moderator came into the picture again and asked Vamsee to talk next. The best thing was Vamsee was the other Mafia :) . He being a very good guy wanted to save me. So he told everyone that he is The Police (avan manasula "We are the untouchables".. kakha kakha padam oditu irunthucha nu theriyala.. entha dhairiyathula sonna nu theriyala) and that he inquired about me and sathiya pramanama nan villager nu sonna. Intha time la nan Goundamani dialogue onnu sollika asapadaren: "adrasaka adrasaka adrasaka". Very interesting part. Nama Sreeram was moderating this game and he was in for a very tough ride after this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you have played mafia before, you know by now that this move made by our Vamsee could go either ways. If they believe him then I am safe and Pavan is gone. If not, then myself and Vamsee are gone'o gone and the game is over. Now all we had to do was convince everyone that Pavan was the mole. In a crowd filled with Mafia experts this was tough. We tried our level best and after the first round of talks only one person was supporting us. En manasula appove "kathi sutatha da.. kai vittha da" pattu oditu irunthuchu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makkale.. nan romba hype kudhuthu ungala noga adika virumbala. Kadaisi varaikum ennaium and Vamsee ya nambave ille. So tharu mara potu thaltaninga. We lost the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We played two more games and to my luck I played mafia all three times. We lost two and was able to win one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last session of Mafia was the best game we have had in a long time. If you get a chance to play Mafia, don't miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ithudan vidai perukiren. nandri vanakkam..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; - Sreevatsa (Direction, production, dialogue, screenplay)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-1966531524641977869?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1966531524641977869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2010/03/mafia-nan-villager-villager-villager.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/1966531524641977869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/1966531524641977869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2010/03/mafia-nan-villager-villager-villager.html' title='Mafia - &quot;nan villager villager villager&quot;'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-3931685569804028010</id><published>2009-05-31T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:42:59.328-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='web 2.0'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='websites'/><title type='text'>Twitter - more than microblogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hello Folks. Looong time since I have blogged and read one. Feeling lazy more often :). Anyway, I am blogging again and wanted to write about the new (from fame perspective) socializing service, Twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Couple of months back when I started using Twitter, I was so impressed that I recommended the service to one of my friends. I would regret for doing this in 2 minutes, because this is what he said when we were chatting:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;read on the net&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twitter is an incomprehensible, pathetic tool used by self-centered, insecure individuals that believe the world actually cared about their every move :P"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse;font-family:arial;font-size:13;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The first thing that came to my mind was how much I liked smileys (very sarcastic or :P). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: separate"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;The next thing I thought was that could have been the only website on earth to have said that about Twitter. But then I saw this video. Most of you would have seen this video by now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PN2HAroA12w&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;This video was just one perspective of the social service. The first time I used this service I was instantly impressed. My perspective was it was more of "Leave the crap out" social service. Twitter does one thing best and that is to allow users to post 140 bytes of information each time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;More than microblogging, it was becoming a potential tool for something else: Real Time Search. Twitter understood this at a very early stage. A quick FYI: Evan Williams is the CEO of Twitter. He was the one behind Blogger, the tool I am using to write this blog. They concentrated on improving search and now its greatly improved and readily available for all users on their home page. Anything new happening around the world can be first seen or heard on Twitter. After using it for around 3 months I have found lot of things faster than others. Some examples:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1. Google wave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;2. Bumptop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;3. Linkin park's "New Divide"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;4. Nadal out of French Open&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;5. How many people are excited about Palm Pre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;All these are trending topics on Twitter. No other website had the power like this ever before. It also acts as a broadcasting tool. Many celebrities, large firms, reporters, news channels post latest updates via Twitter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Some time back Gtalk introduced "Share what you listen" by allowing users to share the name of the song they were listening. It was obvious what Google came up with using that information: Top Songs list called Music Trends. Now just expand it from "Music" to "Everything". One word: "Awesome". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Take a look at the Usage section in Wikipedia and decide for yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twitter#Usage"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Twitter#Usage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&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/1992035705929060382-3931685569804028010?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3931685569804028010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/05/twitter-more-than-microblogging.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/3931685569804028010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/3931685569804028010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/05/twitter-more-than-microblogging.html' title='Twitter - more than microblogging'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-1859963115758584146</id><published>2009-03-21T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T14:29:31.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What else to blog</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone. Its been quite sometime since I have blogged. I have started to appreciate the greatness of weekends. I have turned into one of those guys waiting for friday evenings. Well it does not happen all the time but some weeks I just can't wait for weekends to come.  So when weekend does come I just don't want to do anything. You know what I am saying right. I just want to listen to some music, sleep and eat. NY weather also has been helping in this matter for quite some time now :) . So the only thing useful and interesting I can do, sitting on my bed, is blog. But whenever I go to Blogspot.com-&gt;New Post-&gt;Blinking cursor I can't think of anything to share and after sometime I get bored by the blinking cursor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a economist to blog about the economy and curse Wall Street. If I do write about it, the only thing the readers will take away from it is me crying out loud 'Save the goddamn economy'.&lt;br /&gt;I am not a traveler to blog about beauty of nature and post pictures of all the places I have been.&lt;br /&gt;I am not a writer to blog about 'How to write a good blog'.&lt;br /&gt;Well then I ask myself 'Who am I?". That's when I start to feel hungry and eat some maggi (noodles). Don't start judging :) . I am not who you think I am. I am something. I will let you know soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you guys know that there is a website out there that helps you in coming up with ideas to blog? The website is www.plinky.com. The website name might be a little suspicious. But its legit guys. When you sign up for it, they send you an email every week with a one liner for you to come up with something to write. The last thing I got in my email was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; margin-bottom: 0px;font-family:Georgia;font-size:30px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What's the worst way you've ever dumped or been dumped by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;     &lt;h2   style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; color: rgb(112, 138, 148);font-family:Georgia;font-size:18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Breakups are never easy. How did you or your significant other make it even worse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;The next thing I did was I immediately got myself unsubscribed from the service and starting playing super mario on my PC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are two solutions:&lt;br /&gt;1. I start writing short stories as &lt;a href="http://gilmananda.blogspot.com/"&gt;gilmananda&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;2. I always wanted to write about my school days and college days, showing a ray of hope to all those day scholars out there that they can have equal or more fun than hostelers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem with the second solution is its too hard to express some of the funny experiences in writing. You will have maximum fun only if its visually expressed. But I am trying my level best to start writing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I hope you guys will also start blogging more often because that's the only thing that keeps me going during weekends... (big pause)..... well super mario too...(big pause)... sleeping too..(big pause)... movies too. Alright... blogging is ONE OF THE THINGS that keeps me going on weekends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until next time see you all and have a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-1859963115758584146?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1859963115758584146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-else-to-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/1859963115758584146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/1859963115758584146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-else-to-blog.html' title='What else to blog'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-8780001693236603772</id><published>2009-02-17T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:17:59.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fear'/><title type='text'>aerotravelphobia - Fear of flight travel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I was in India I had predominately been a train guy. I loved the train, esp. the ones with a cafeteria compartment.&lt;br /&gt;Last week I had to cancel my trip to California. So I had all the time in the world to recollect some of my flight experiences. Believe it or not, every single one of them has been bad. I couldn't believe myself. So I reiterated all my flight travel experience and I was right. All bad. So I decided to re-live these experiences with you guys. After reading my story you will end up with one of these reactions .. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pavam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" or in English "Poor guy..." or  you'll go "Idiot!" or "This is ridiculous" or just have a good laugh. Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destination: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Travelling alone: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was scared: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ofcourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One evening &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;madhavan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; calls "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Machan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... there seems to be a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bharath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Petroleum scholarship for students who are going to study oversees. Apply soon". I obviously went "Super...". I ended up applying and also got the interview call. I read the interview call letter and sighed "Oh Shit!". The interview was in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and in like two weeks time. There was no train tickets left. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when it all started. I was flying for the first time in my life to the Financial capital of India.&lt;br /&gt;I was at the Coimbatore airport ready to board the flight and I thought to myself "Wow! This is not as bad as I thought." They had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; screens that clearly provided details of flight departures, announced warnings regarding flight timings. I arrived at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mumbai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; airport without any hassle. I stayed in a hotel for the night and next morning I went to the venue where the interview was conducted. As usual the interview didn't go that well. Apparently people are not convinced when you tell them " I want to be technically sound and be able to design and build good,reliable software" as your short term goal. Anyway, they asked us to stay for lunch. I thought "Lets get it over with".  I also thought it might be a good idea to call and confirm if my return flight was on time.&lt;br /&gt;Well, you guessed it, the flight was canceled. My heart started beating faster. The options given by support person "You can either reschedule the flight for tomorrow or you can get a refund". Doesn't sound bad does it? Here was my situation: It was Sunday and I had around Rs.50 left in my account. I had around Rs. 200 with me. I had no money to afford another night stay. I was basically doomed. I immediately took a taxi to the airport. Current situation: Rs. 50 left in my pocket. I was in the wrong terminal. So I was walking to the correct terminal, when an auto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rickshaw&lt;/span&gt; stopped and asked me "Terminal B?" I replied "Yes". He asked me to get in. I got in and reached Terminal B. I said "Thank you" to the auto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;rickshaw&lt;/span&gt;  guy and started walking towards Go Air ticket counter. I actually thought he was giving me a lift for free :) . The auto &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rickshaw&lt;/span&gt; fellow shouted "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Whow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;whow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...". I was startled. He said "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pachas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;rupaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". Fifty Rupees. He was about to charge towards me and I lacked impromptu public negotiation skills. So I gave him fifty rupees. Realizing now, How dumb was I? Current situation: Rs. 0 left in my pocket. I started arguing with the Go Air ticket agent for a refund. She said "The refund will go the ticket agency through which you booked".  I told her "If I don't get the refund right now, I want you guys to book a hotel so I can stay. She immediately contacted her boss and decided to refund the money and told me that there is a Jet airways flight leaving in half an hour. I rushed to Terminal A, got the ticket and had Rs. 20 left. I called my parents with that money and boarded the flight and was in Coimbatore three hours later. "Phew!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destination: USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Travelling alone: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was scared: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could probably dedicate one full blog for all the stupid things I did during this flight. But for now, I going to start from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Frankfurt&lt;/span&gt;. Current Situation: I am in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Frankfurt&lt;/span&gt; waiting for my flight to Philadelphia and from there to my final destination, Syracuse. I reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Phili&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; without any issues. But there was one problem. My next flight was departing in half an hour from Terminal F. I was in Terminal A. I had to pick two huge check-in suitcases, dragged them through security clearance and threw them in some random &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;conveyor&lt;/span&gt; belt and started running. You might be thinking "Why he is running. He can always get on the next flight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;syracuse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;." Well, I was not aware of this fact. I thought if I missed the flight, I had to buy new tickets. "Ignorance is bliss". This time I lost a few kilos because of that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt;, I am still running and finally found out that I had to take a bus to reach Terminal F. I was now certain that I was going to miss the flight. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt;, the flight was delayed by half an hour and I was able to board the flight and reached Syracuse safely. But in two hours a mysterious dark toned voice in my head would warn me "This is just the beginning".&lt;br /&gt;My future roommates arrived in the next flight. We all waited for two hours for my check-in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;baggages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It never arrived. Remember the voice. Two days later, I went to Syracuse airport with another friend of mine to pick up his friend. I checked in the baggage lost area and found one of my baggage. I asked the person &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;in charge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; "What happened to my other luggage?" She replied "We don't know. That is why we didn't deliver this to your address". I was sitting, disappointed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when the strangest thing happened. I saw someone dragging my other suitcase in front of me. I was shocked. I told my friend "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Machi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... my other suitcase". He said "Alright.. alright.. lets follow him". We started following him. We cautiously maintained our distance. But the person was heading straight to the Baggage lost area to return my suitcase. I asked him "How come you have my suitcase?". He replied "My sister took it without noticing it. Sorry about that". I was so overwhelmed with joy. This time a voice in "tears of joy" tone spoke in my head "Dude... do you know what is in that bag? 4 kilos of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Adayar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Ananda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Bhavan&lt;/span&gt; stuff, 5 kilos of Grand Sweets stuff, 10 kilos of home made stuff. What is your sister trying to do? Kill me!". Well, I didn't repeat that to him. I just replied "No problem". The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Destination: NYC. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Travelling alone: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Was scared: Nah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This time I was travelling to NYC for my internship interview. Everything went fine.&lt;br /&gt;Time: 1 PM.&lt;br /&gt;I asked "Dude... How did your interview go."&lt;br /&gt;My friend replied "Not so good... The interviewer was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;desi&lt;/span&gt; guy. He ripped me apart with all sorts of questions".&lt;br /&gt;I replied "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; worry dude... you will get it." I continued "Someone called me during the interview man. I was shit scared". Another friend replied "Oh.. you got the call too. Its from Delta Airlines. Our flight is delayed by 2 hours. Its departing at 9 PM."&lt;br /&gt;I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt;. "So what do you guys want to do. We have lot of time."&lt;br /&gt;Someone replied "We can go to Grand Central. There is a samosa place in the station". There was a unanimous "Okay" and we started. Everything went according to plan, the flight too. Sense the tone?.&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7:30 PM Location: JFK Airport&lt;br /&gt;Flight attendant looked skeptic and said "This flight already departed to Syracuse at 7 PM". I replied in shock "Can you please say that again?". The mysterious dark toned voice was about to kick in. I asked my friend "Dude... who called you regarding the delay?". My friend replied "It was an automated voice". I obviously went "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;?".&lt;br /&gt;We told the Delta airline guys and they were ready to give us a place to stay for the night and we can reschedule for a flight leaving tomorrow. But some people had to attend an important class next day. The next day was Saturday. Who attends classes on Saturdays. "Dude.. you have a class on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;?". My friend just nods his head in sadness. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; when the "Street smart" guy enters. FYI, he was one among us who had come to NYC for the same interview. When I say "street smart" I don't mean the phrase. He was actually street smart. He knew his ways through NY city.&lt;br /&gt;His plan:&lt;br /&gt;To take the air train from JFK to train station. From there go to the city (34&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Street). Take a Greyhound bus to Syracuse. Reach &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;syracuse&lt;/span&gt; at 6 AM next day.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, his plan worked. We were able to board the last bus to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;syracuse&lt;/span&gt; at 12 AM and reached at around 7 AM. After I got all settled in and was having a cup of coffee, the MDT voice kicked in again "You are cursed".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's it fellows. I think my air travel experience is still cursed and during early last year I developed symptoms of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;aerotravelphobia&lt;/span&gt; which include:&lt;br /&gt;1. Excessive naming on Suitcases.&lt;br /&gt;2. Completely avoiding check-in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;luggage&lt;/span&gt; if possible&lt;br /&gt;3. Reaching airport 3 hours before departure (even for domestic flights)&lt;br /&gt;4. Checking the status of the flight every 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; on the day of travel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people who are travelling, have a safe, painless flight. For people who are not..good for you.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;aerotravelphobia&lt;/span&gt; is not a real word. I just made that up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1992035705929060382-8780001693236603772?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/8780001693236603772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/02/aerotravelphobia-fear-of-flight-travel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/8780001693236603772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/8780001693236603772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/02/aerotravelphobia-fear-of-flight-travel.html' title='aerotravelphobia - Fear of flight travel'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-3334435329891517966</id><published>2009-01-31T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:07:11.473-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weekends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1'/><title type='text'>Saturdays and Sundays</title><content type='html'>Saturdays and Sundays... If you ask me are better than vacation. I was just thinking today that I dont do much during weekends nowadays as I used to back in India. So I started recollecting all the fond memories I had about these two brilliant days.. So here is my story..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;When I was an undergrad, I used to be a day scholar. So I was subjected to all rules directly or indirectly put forth by my Mother. One among them is getting up in the morning. During weekdays, I usually got up at 6:30 in the morning. Even though I got up this early, I missed the first class most of the time. I have no idea how that happened. Anyway, On friday evenings, usually lots of friends come over to my house and we usually ended up chit-chatting or in our words "manga". Among them, Hari usually crashed at my place for the night as he used to be a hosteler.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Okay, my saturday starts something like this,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"Dae.. eilthuru ra... papamma vanthutanga paru..." My mom used to whisper in my ears... Papamma was our  house maid. Really nice lady, very old and she was always right on time. I used to sleep on a floor on a mat. My mom wanted no one to disturb papamma when she was doing her job. Ofcourse, I was a disturbance because I was sleeping on the floor and she couldn't clean it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;"Enna amma... its saturday... 8 u mani than achu..." I murmerd like a drunk who had a really bad hang over... "Dae... eilthuru..." My mom was persistant... I eventually got up. After scratching my eyes and trying to get a feel of early morning, I saw Hari was still sleeping. I was so angry. "Amma.... avan mattum thungituirukan... enna nakkala... avan thungituiruthana mattum vetta clean panna pudiyuma..." I told my mom in the kitchen. She finished the conversation by her winning line "Athan eilthuruchutalla.. aparram enna..". When I crossed the bedroom, I sighed at Hari and thougth to myself.."lucky #@$@#%".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But thats it. Getting up early in the morning and arguing with my Mom was the maximum activity that I had on saturday morning. I am not a big fan of playing cricket (one big reason being I am a crappy player and whenever we went to play, I preferred keeping wickets or umpiring) which is what everyone played. So I spent most afternoon playing games on my PC, mainly NFS. But I had Madhavan and his brother Sharanyan for company in playing NFS. I usually burned most of the games from them. Whenever I went to their house, Sharanyan would be many levels ahead of me in NFS. So I once asked him "Eppadi ra.. ivolavu levels mudhicha ivolavu sikrama?. 24 hours valadraya?". Sharanyan always replied "Ofcourse not". I tackled "Oh... I know.. you have a better computer"... Madhavan's reactions would be "ahh.." and then would start laughing... which revealed that I was lying my ass off....&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saturday evenings are typical.. Myself and Hari eating Gobi from a food cart on street or in tamil "Kaiyanthi". I still have not found anything that I could eat outside and enjoy as much as I enjoyed eating Gobi. I dont know how they do it.. but its too damn good.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My sunday goes something like this:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;On Sunday mornings, I am not forced to get up in the morning because papamma comes only at 11 AM. So saturday night.. before sleeping I usually think to myself... "Ahh.. Tomorrow is sunday... I am not getting up until 11 AM or 12 PM". One random sunday morning at 8 AM, TV shouts "Lalitha Jewellery in 'Patukkku Pattu' ". Okay..Lets rewind a little bit. Saturday nights I usually end up sleeping in the hall watching TV. Okay.. we are back. I got up and saw my father operating the remote. He greeted "Good morning!". I replied sarcastically "Suppper morning..."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Patukku pattu program was telecasted only during a short period during my college days.. I guess during my first year of college. But then the program stopped telecasting. I said "Finally freedom". Another sunday morning..  conversations from TV "unga ponna pathi solunga..." Mom of the girl replied "Romba nalla ponnu... bank la valapakkra.. Mouglaya gothram..". At the same time in my dreams a Blonde chick comes towards me, shakes my hand and says "Hi. I am Mouglaya gothram... Thula rasi"..  I replied in shock "What the hell!" and thats when I woke up. Conversations from TV continues.. "Thula rasi..". This time the TV program name was "Mangalyam" or something close to that. I dont remember correctly. This program was like a live BharathMatrimony.com. I asked my father, suprised, "Yarukaga intha program pakuringa? Enaku ippo therinche aganum". My father laughs in response. When I was brushing , it hits me.. "Was there a blonde girl in my dreams?Oh god.. Mangalyam sucks".&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;After that I read the news paper. For some reason I like the Sunday sections of The Hindu. In the kitchen, my Mom was cooking something really good for lunch. Okay... the deal with Sunday lunches is my Mom cooks one of the following:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;- vengaya sambar, molagu rasam, potato curry or&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;- Bisibelabath, potato curry, raita or&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;- Vethha kolambu, vendakka curry.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Brilliant menus. Brilliant food. One of the things that brightens my Sundays which I really really miss these days. In between news paper reading and eating lunch, I never missed one program.. "Lion dates Top 10 Movies". When you watch this program long enough, you will start realizing that the anchor says these cool phrased tamil sentences eventually to conclude that the movie is crappy.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I actually dont remember what I did Sunday afternoons. Probably playing games.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thats my Saturday and Sunday story back in India guys. I wish I could be more active (this is something I lacked even in India :) ) and do something fun during weekends these days.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Enjoy your weekends guys. Could easily end up being your most memorable times.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;UPDATE: The name of the program was not Mangalyam. It was Kalyana Maalai. Thanks to &lt;a href="http://gilmananda.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Arun R&lt;/a&gt; for mentioning it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-3334435329891517966?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3334435329891517966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturdays-and-sundays.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/3334435329891517966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/3334435329891517966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/saturdays-and-sundays.html' title='Saturdays and Sundays'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-3494067523996614616</id><published>2009-01-18T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:07:11.393-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><title type='text'>What is life without crappy movies...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;crap.py mov.ie [krap.ee mōō'vē]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;1. A movie with an attractive actress and a famous actor trying to do things that is unimaginable in the real world that makes you say 'what a crap' after around one and half hours.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Examples: The Happening, The Peacemakers, Miami Vice&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My latest was The Peacemakers. It was so typical. The only motivation for me was Nicole Kidman. But she also turned out be someone who has a job title which is hard to remember and runs around with the actor (in this case its George Clooney) and finally ends up stopping the detonation of a nuclear war head at the last second and eventually ends up saving the world. And oh ya... you guessed it... after they are fully recovered the guy get a medal and they both end up dating. The poster says it all...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;[caption id="attachment_24" align="alignnone" width="209" caption="You have no idea how thrilling this film is :) ..."]&lt;img class="size-medium wp-image-24" title="Clooney and Kidman make peace" src="http://feelinglazy.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/078323118001lzzzzzzz.jpg?w=209" alt="You have no idea how thrilling this film is...." width="209" height="300" /&gt;[/caption]&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But if you ask me... Crappy movies are part of everyone's life. Its hard to avoid them. Probably fifteen years back the probability of someone watching a crappy movie is more because its hard to get a review before you end up watching it in the theater. But nowadays... there is no excuse.. If you are watching a crappy movie.. its purely your fault :). You wanted to watch it simply to find out how crappy it was. I still remember the last time I watched a movie like that on the big screen. This time it was with my friends. We all knew that the movie was so crappy that we had some fun reading the reviews. Yet we ended up watching the movie. After an hour or so everyone started saying 'What the hell! Nothings happening'. You guessed it again... the name of the movie is 'The Happening'. I am not exaggerating here. Nothing actually happened in the movie.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But for me crappy movies still ranks above Cleaning the house and Cooking anytime.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One thing I have noticed is crappy movies are so much fun when you watch it with friends who are ready to mock it from start to end.  There was this one time, we were all getting geared up for a movie because the tagline  read 'If the sun dies, so do we'. OOOOOOO... thats ...[big pause]... interesting. This time the movie was not all bad. It was almost on the edge but still bearable because it was not happening on earth and the genre was Sci-Fi. But we still ended up mocking (mostly by my friends) so bad that we missed couple of important scenes in the film and ended up getting confused at the end. The name of this movie was 'Sunshine' and the Danny Boyle was the director. Note: Good directors also create crappy movies.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;So if at all you badly want to watch a crappy movie.. try to watch it with your friends. You will end up having some fun.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I am ending my weekend by watching another movie.. this time a good one..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Happy watching movies everyone.... Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-3494067523996614616?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3494067523996614616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-life-without-crappy-movies.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/3494067523996614616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/3494067523996614616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-is-life-without-crappy-movies.html' title='What is life without crappy movies...'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-7370823352074186249</id><published>2009-01-12T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:07:11.380-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='websites'/><title type='text'>Virtual Haircut</title><content type='html'>Hello there.&lt;br/&gt;This is going to be a small one. I just couldn't resist this.&lt;br/&gt;Check this out:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.i-am-bored.com/bored_link.cfm?link_id=22913" target="_blank"&gt;Virtual Haircut&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;One of the most amazing things I have heard so far. It might get scary too :) .&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Enjoy the audio!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Catch ya later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-7370823352074186249?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7370823352074186249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/virtual-haircut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/7370823352074186249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/7370823352074186249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/virtual-haircut.html' title='Virtual Haircut'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-6979582452882501885</id><published>2009-01-09T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:07:11.260-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='websites'/><title type='text'>Discovering interesting websites</title><content type='html'>I love exploring new websites. As technology keeps improving the quality of the websites improves drastically. I am going to the share some of the websites and tools that I usually use to discover new websites.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;StumbleUpon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - No doubt. This tool surely goes on top of my list. Previously stumble upon can be used only with toolbars installed in browsers. But now you can explore new websites using their website.  You get tons of options. You can stumble videos, pictures, websites, news articles, wikipedia pages, search on specific topics. This tool is also a social network. You can have friends and share links, articles with them.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://makeuseof.com" target="_blank"&gt;MakeUseOf.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Amazing website. Its a shared weblog. It lists some of the rarest websites which will be hard to find in other places. Look out for Cool Websites and Tools section.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://downloadsquad.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DownloadSquad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Another shared weblog. This website focuses more on tech (software) news. Every once is a while it posts articles about interesting website. If you are seeing a website mentioned here, its definitely worth checking out.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://digg.com" target="_blank"&gt;Digg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - A very interesting website and  the first of its kind. Its allows users to post articles on various categories and allows other users to rank (digg) the article. So based on the rank, you might either see that article on the first page or you might not. Even though this website is famous for articles, there are lots of posts on new websites in the Technology section.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://delicious.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Delicious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; -  The most famous and most used online bookmarking tool. Since most of the them make their bookmarks public, you should be able to get atleast a dozen matches for whatever you are searching for in this website.  This is a great way to find new websites. I rarely use it as you need to search for getting what you need. I don't know if I have that patience.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I use these websites on daily basis to find something interesting on web.   I knew about these below websites with the help of the ones listed above:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;- &lt;a href="http://mint.com" target="_blank"&gt;Mint&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://billmonk.com"&gt;Billmonk&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.sheepfriends.com/?page=billy" target="_blank"&gt;Billy - light weight music player&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://roxer.com" target="_blank"&gt;Roxer&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://clerkdogs.com" target="_blank"&gt;Clerkdogs - The most efficient movie recommendation website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hope this will be useful. Please let me know if I have missed any good website here. See ya around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-6979582452882501885?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6979582452882501885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/discovering-interesting-websites.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/6979582452882501885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/6979582452882501885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2009/01/discovering-interesting-websites.html' title='Discovering interesting websites'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1992035705929060382.post-7075380295752752827</id><published>2008-12-25T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:07:11.187-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blog'/><title type='text'>Not as bad as I thought</title><content type='html'>I am finally writing a blog. Its not as bad as I thought. I don't read blogs a lot. First thing I do when I switch on my laptop is check my email, randomly roam in orkut and facebook, read news, stumble for couple of hours, search for new music, and finally end by watching a movie online.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was not that much involved with the web. I was like this till my first year of Masters. All I did was check my email and other social websites. Yup... Never missed the social websites esp. Orkut. I think people started realizing their freedom on the internet because of these social websites. Age of Web 2.0 I guess. There was all sorts of crazy stuff going on. You can learn a lot or you can end up downloading a virus by clicking on a link posted in a forum in orkut.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It was after my internship I got really excited about the web. I got chance to work on a website during my internship and found out how the whole thing works. So it started making a lot of sense to me. During my second year I was all about the web. I literally spent hours discovering websites. I ended up finding more websites that helped discover other websites. There was also one time when I discovered that anyone can make money using the internet with the help of ads. So my curiosity got over me and I created a website and posted ads on it. In the agreement's document, one bullet point was written in bold: &lt;strong&gt;You cannot click on ads posted on your website&lt;/strong&gt;. So I reached out to my cousin and told him all about this. He being a good guy... clicked on ads at incredible rate. Two days later I got an email from Google adsense team: &lt;strong&gt;Sorry buddy, we are going to kill your account because of suspicious ad clicks&lt;/strong&gt;. I thought to myself, Holy crap how did these guys find out. I knew then that Google were experts in AI. So that said it all. But believe it or not, because of my cousin, my balance in my account increased by $20. That solved by curiosity: It is real. You can get paid by doing something useful for others on the Internet.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But in this whole Internet drama, blog was never in my radar. Esp. writing a blog. But here I am. After one and half years of getting indulged in the internet I am finally sharing my thoughts on a blog. Hope I can write something useful for everyone.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And oh... Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1992035705929060382-7075380295752752827?l=feeling-lazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7075380295752752827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-as-bad-as-i-thought.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/7075380295752752827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1992035705929060382/posts/default/7075380295752752827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feeling-lazy.blogspot.com/2008/12/not-as-bad-as-i-thought.html' title='Not as bad as I thought'/><author><name>Sreevatsa Lakshmanan</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/114203659686540812720</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh5.googleusercontent.com/-jKnGYRJyvts/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAFII/U1kg2SCRWdY/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
