<?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-27184393</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:02:52.249-07:00</updated><category term='Teachers'/><category term='Iced-Tea'/><category term='Singla'/><category term='Deepti Mam'/><category term='College'/><category term='TRIP'/><category term='Movies'/><category term='True Story'/><category term='SATURNALIA'/><category term='BITCH'/><category term='Anything for you ma&apos;am'/><category term='mid sems THAPAR'/><title type='text'>7 Point Someone</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-2471069662627948369</id><published>2007-05-12T09:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T09:09:55.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Hitch</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The movie Hitch is special. As it is one of the few movies I saw on TV instead on PC and the first movie I saw 4 times. I still remember the day I saw it first time. There were 2 movies one at star movies the other at HBO. I selected Hitch as its rating was higher and in the end I was so happy that I saw it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The movie is one of the sweetest film I have ever seen. Will Smith is amazing and I never expected that he can handle these roles such effortlessly (The Pursuit of Happyness is another case). It is really a movie that will make you smile and laugh. So this is indeed one of my favorite movie. Quotable dialogues, great music, amazing performances… well what else could you ask for. The only weak point in this movie was Eva Mendes, there could have been a better choice for this role than her. Aishwariya Rai was offered this role but she refused as she was buy working in a disastrous movie “Bride and Prejudice”. Anyways it was her bad luck… All in all a must watch movie.. Everyone should watch it … &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The quotes I liked were..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: Life is not the amount of breaths you take, it's the moments that take your breath away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: Never lie, steal, cheat, or drink. But if you must lie, lie in the arms of the one you love. If you must steal, steal away from bad company. If you must cheat, cheat death. And if you must drink, drink in the moments that take your breath away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: Any guy can sweep any girl off her feet; he just needs the right broom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: Basic principles of love... well there are none.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Albert&lt;/b&gt;: You know what it's like getting up every morning? Feeling hopeless, feeling like the love of your life is waking up with the wrong man. But, at the same time hoping that she still finds happiness, even if it's never going to be with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: Heard of Michelangelo? Heard of the Sistine Chapel? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Albert&lt;/b&gt;:Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;Points at himself&lt;/i&gt;] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;:Michelangelo.&lt;br /&gt;[&lt;i&gt;Points at Albert&lt;/i&gt;] &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: Sistine Chapel. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Albert&lt;/b&gt;: So you're saying you can make this work? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hitch&lt;/b&gt;: My name is Alex Hitchens. Let's go paint that ceiling.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-2471069662627948369?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/2471069662627948369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=2471069662627948369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2471069662627948369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2471069662627948369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/05/hitch.html' title='Hitch'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-224063654676062572</id><published>2007-05-11T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T06:25:04.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Instrumental</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was never fond of the instrumental tracks. But now my opinion is changed. Thanks to suneet for this. He gave me 2 DVDs in which some instrumental tracks were there. One of them was Top Gun theme. One of the best instrumental track I ever heard and it has been used a lot by Indian news channels.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The band Apocalyptica is awesome. I read in wiki that they were big fans of metallica. They couldn’t sing so they started playing their tracks (true. Gaa lo nahin to baja lo). The instrumental version of Led Zeppelin’s “Stairway to heaven” is a masterpiece.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today I got the Theme of “The Godfather”. This can be so good I didn’t imagine. I read about in “Anything For You Ma’am”. I don’t know how many times I have listened to it since morning. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;And not to forget about Rahul Sharma. His album rocks. Really mind-blowing stuff. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a pathetic day. All day we were just running here and there to get notes Xeroxed in this scorching heat. Now I have loads of work this weekend. This last minute preparations really suck big time.. Anyways have to endure them..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-224063654676062572?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/224063654676062572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=224063654676062572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/224063654676062572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/224063654676062572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/05/instrumental.html' title='Instrumental'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-4735063634401034388</id><published>2007-05-05T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T22:44:15.061-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Forrest Gump</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Run Forrest! Run! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This is the dialogue that is still echoing in my mind and I didn’t get it first time I heard it in Fight Club movie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanted to see this film for a long time. Finally got it from suneet but the print was poor and Tarun(biotech) gave it a negative review so I thought that I’ll not watch it. But that wasn’t the destiny (yup destiny that prevails throughout the movie). I was free at &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="1"&gt;1:00  AM&lt;/st1:time&gt; so started with it and I completely lost track of time . when I saw the watch it was &lt;st1:time minute="10" hour="2"&gt;2:10 AM&lt;/st1:time&gt;. So I slept but woke up at &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="5"&gt;5:00 AM&lt;/st1:time&gt; to complete this film. This was one of the most captivating film I saw in my life. The character is so lovable and so fun to watch his performance that you just can’t leave the movie. No doubt it grabbed $677 million at box office and it is shown at all IAS training centers too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The quotes I loved were.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***Stupid is as stupid does.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***Life's a box of chocolates, Forrest. You never know what you're gonna get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***When I got tired, I slept. When I got hungry, I ate. When I had to go, you know, I went and I ran&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***My Mama always said you've got to put the past behind you before you can move on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***Run, Forrest! Run!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***My mama always said. Miracles do happen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-4735063634401034388?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/4735063634401034388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=4735063634401034388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4735063634401034388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4735063634401034388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/05/forrest-gump.html' title='Forrest Gump'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-8245733443885700826</id><published>2007-05-05T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T10:59:39.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bzz B'day party</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I moved finally to Wordpress. Only because Preetinder guided me on the relative advantages of wordpress&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;and gave me this domain (thanks for it) and did all the work of tempalete posts, importing (another thanks for it).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was B’day of Deepi. The bzz of bzz’s b’day started yesterday only when AC were making a booklet about him with the graphical help (Photoshop) from Suneet. It was a great effort indeed (we were wondering that if anyone of us ever worked with our report too??). They stayed at campus till &lt;st1:time minute="30" hour="9"&gt;9:30&lt;/st1:time&gt; for this job. Really awesome thing!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;His party was at Cuisine at &lt;st1:time minute="0" hour="14"&gt;2  PM.&lt;/st1:time&gt; I reached there in time (Finally for a change). Deepi and a person was sitting. I gave him gift and he got a pic clicked in same pose that I did on my b’day (refer my orkut album.. gift shift pic). Then suddenly I realized that the person was Ankit. He has changed completely. Must have lost more than 50% of his body weight. Anyways then people started coming and deepinder was receiving everyone and also calling the people who were late etc. party was fun. He was really senti on watching the booklet. A video was made also capturing all the emotions of him (which were nothing except smile.. he can smile in 1001 ways). Then some of his classmates also landed there (after spidey 3). Anyhow deepi was as usual the center of attention due to hi weird/ funny antics . Everyone was laughing and busy talking . suneet was the official photographer due to his incredible &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;photography skills. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;After cuisine we went to Sahni’s for Ice cream. There I tried one of the most different flavor of ice cream. Still cant tell that it was good or bad.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally at 5 I was at home.. it was a nice party. If I get pics I’ll post them here soon..&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-8245733443885700826?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/8245733443885700826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=8245733443885700826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/8245733443885700826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/8245733443885700826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/05/bzz-bday-party.html' title='Bzz B&apos;day party'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-6842911208651687634</id><published>2007-04-30T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T07:08:30.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Koffee with karan.. rakhi sawant episode..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://im.rediff.com/movies/2007/apr/26look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://im.rediff.com/movies/2007/apr/26look.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey blog as the title says this will be about the show koffee with karan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a big fan of this show. Infact I rarely watch this show. Just I was going through the channels I saw that rakhi sawant was the guest on the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected the show was funny and raunchy. Some of the incidents were like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silicon&lt;/span&gt;:- Someone asked her what is the secret of her perfect body?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi Sawant(RS): Surgery. My lips were very thin. I got silicon implanted in them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan Johar(KJ): Silicon is used somewhere else too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 men:- &lt;/span&gt;When asked whom are the 3 men she’ll take to a deserted island with her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS:- Amitabh Bachhan , John , Shahrukh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ: What will you do with them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: Do I need to tell all this on TV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indian Cricket team:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ:- If you are made manager of Indian cricket team them what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RS: I’ll change the entire policies. I will allow the wives of cricketers with them so that they too see them practicing. The wives are not allowed as the management feels that the players will under perform due to their presence as they will become tired (due to some activity that happens during night). But it is all rubbish as they do this with someone else if not their wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Director:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KJ: Who is your favorite director?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rs: falling into Kj’s feets… sirji .. sir please please please give me break.. I want it.. you are the best.. the expression of KJ was awesome.. He was flabbergasted. Laughing and at the same time thinking what the hell is happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a few more incidents but blogging wont do justice to them .. so better watch yourself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excerpts from the show courtesy rediff.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: How do you feel being on the show?&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Mujhe bahut accha lag raha hai. Mein bahut accha feel kar rahi hu, Manish ki sari pehen kar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: Manish Malhotra ka sari pehena hai aapne?&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Mujhe bahut accha lag raha hai with the earrings, with the good bracelet and good purse! (Laughs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: To poore set ho?&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Haa! Mujhe aisa lag raha hai mein Sushmita Sen, Rani Mukerji, Preity Zinta, Kajol lag rahi hoon philhaal! Mujhe aisa feel ho raha hai andar se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: Aapka mention bahut baar ho chukka hain, is season mein!&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Haan meine dekha hai! Kiseene bahut accha response diya, kisine kuch aur kaha. Chalte rehta hai! No problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: Jab aap bure response sunti hai, aapko bura lagta hai?&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Nahi mujhe bura nahi lagta! Dekhiye, zindagi hain... kuch log accha samajhte hai, kuch log bura samajhte hai, sabki apni marzi. Theek hai. Unhe samajhna chahiye ke kisike baarein mein bolne ke pehle dus baar sochna chahiye ki us ladki ne kitna struggle kiya hai, kitna kya kiya hai. Meri jagah pe koi rehkar dekhe ki meine kitna struggle kiya hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: Bachpan se aap sensational ho?&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Haan! Matlab straightforward hoon! Jo bhi hain clear baat karti hoon, mere dil mein jo hain mein keh deti hoon. Isiliye mere daddy aur mummy ko mein pasand nahi hoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karan: Yeh jo 'diplomatic' shabd hai that you don't understand at all!&lt;br /&gt;Rakhi: Haan, pehle mujhe samajh mein nahi aata tha ki yeh shabd kya hain. Meine hamesha aise hi zindagi guzaari hai. Jaise school mein, college mein bhi first year hi kiya hain meine. Zyaada padi-likhi nahi hoon mein because middle-class families mein kuch problems hote hain Karan! Zindagi mein bahut sari cheezein hai jo face karni padti hai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-6842911208651687634?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6842911208651687634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6842911208651687634' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6842911208651687634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6842911208651687634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/koffee-with-karan-rakhi-sawant-episode.html' title='Koffee with karan.. rakhi sawant episode..'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-738633013711407936</id><published>2007-04-29T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T07:02:48.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ta ra rum pum</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey blog and all the readers if you are here thinking that this is a review of the movie ta ra rum pum  then please don’t read further as it is unfortunately not.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This movie has got a decent review from The Hindu and &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;from MTV that gives it 2/5. I am not at all keen to watch this movie as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;My end sems are near and although I wont study until a day before the exams even then this doesn’t look decent that I go for a movie now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;This is running at PHUL one of the most pathetic theater you’ll ever see. (there are only 2 of them worth mentioning in patiala. Tagore is much better )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanted to post about its music. I have only heard 2 songs .. they are Hey Shona and Saaiyan ve. And I tell you these are mind blowing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey shona is a typical slow number like title song of KANK so some people might not like it but 1 thing is sure that it is addictive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saaiyan re is more of a hip hop sufi number that has awesome lyrics and a terrific music. Just downloaded it and I have been listening it for last 20 min continuously .. really cool song.. Some people I know really liked this film .. some are relieved to see a family movie at last. It will not be a visual treat for all the car race fanatics like me as according to The Hindu the focus is more on saif and less on the car. Anyhow not gonna watch it and not gonna think about it either..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I saw Pan’s Labyrinth today. Mind blowing!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cya blog catch ya later… &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-738633013711407936?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/738633013711407936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=738633013711407936' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/738633013711407936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/738633013711407936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/ta-ra-rum-pum.html' title='Ta ra rum pum'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-8676934761861235519</id><published>2007-04-23T16:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T17:06:34.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man(dy) on fire and My another seminar at Thapar..Black friday.oops..monday..</title><content type='html'>Time is 5:15 AM. i got up for the quiz but couldn't help posting this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Mandy was on fire. Here is a brief description as i have to study too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday sir came to the class and asked us what is logic. Then he told a usual sardar joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Buta singh asked Giani jail singh(GJS) about what is logic .He went to Indira Gandhi(IG) to ask for it. She said it is basically the deduction.. He said i dont know such words give me an example then she said..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="regText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS : What is logic can you tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IG : Do you have an aquarium in your house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IG :It means they'll have fishes in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IG :It means you have to put feed/medicine to them too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IG :Children usually enjoy it..this means there are kids in your home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IG : This means that they must have a mother too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS : Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="regText"&gt;IG :It means you are married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="regText"&gt;IG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="regText"&gt;:That proves you are not a homo/gay..right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS:YES...now i got it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJS to Buta singh..oey bute come here i'll tell you about logic..Do you have aquarium in your house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buta said no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GJA: Then you are a homo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a few students arrived in the class and sir asked one of them about aquarium in your home..he said no and all of the class burst into laughter..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my seminar at morning but due to a long line i had to give it later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At evening i gave it..Dont know how but i finished 24 slides in 5 minutes..I really spoke very fast..anyhow its all over and thank god for it..byee blog..now have to see a book too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="regText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="regText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-8676934761861235519?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/8676934761861235519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=8676934761861235519' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/8676934761861235519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/8676934761861235519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/mandy-on-fire-and-my-another-seminar-at.html' title='Man(dy) on fire and My another seminar at Thapar..Black friday.oops..monday..'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-4635167513284119505</id><published>2007-04-20T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T09:26:45.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The great indian wedding and no so great indian TV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images1.comstock.com/Imagewarehouse/CR/SITECS/NLWMCompingVersions/15440/15440-20DG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://images1.comstock.com/Imagewarehouse/CR/SITECS/NLWMCompingVersions/15440/15440-20DG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey blog I am back. Now I’ll try to make a post of decent enough length .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is 20th April and on all the news channels there are news of Aish and Abhi wedding. The news readers are too excited to hold their excitement one of them said “Dekhiye vo ghori hai uspe thodi der mein ghora..errrr maaf kijiye dulha baithega”(that’s the mare on which after a few time horse..sorry groom will sit). Anyways TV has become a junk these days. Gone are the days where we waited for TV shows. Now only junk like news channels and K stuff exists. Some exceptions are there but they are very few in number. The Ads too used to be very entertaining few years back now only those irritating Undergarments ads (that too without pretty girls are broadcasted. these irritate me so much  that I want to break my TV set sometimes.. especially that ad in which a 50 year old aunty comes… fcuk those people)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways the wedding buzz caused 1 good thing for me. That is “the great Indian wedding” concept. I attended such a function last month. It was the wedding of a friend’s sister and we went to bathinda for it. It was an amazing experience . well I wanted to write about a wedding in general so here it comes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally Indian weddings are swank  everybody tries to spend as much as he can on this day. So it is good for other people who have never met bride/groom and are just there because of their parents . now if you come to this on invitation of your friend then you are lucky as your other friends will also join you and masti and dhamal is sure. The first thing anyone looks for is the stalls of snacks. Although there might be a whole army of waiters even then there’ll be crowd of people near those stalls. Everyone wants to try every item at least for once. So that others cant say to him “array!! Tumne chat try nahin ki?? Vo to sabse achi thi”(you didn’t eat chat it was the best). Anyhow even the most vivacious dancer will not dance at 134405445 requests of other people but if it you have company then the worst dancers like me will always try to dance till they are completely exhausted. They will dance and dance till they are about to get unconscious due to excessive sweating and subsequent water loss. Anyhow after 2-3 hours the people who were busy boozing earlier will arrive and their unique African tribal dance begins and it continues until the climax!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The climax is nothing but the dinner. Everyone pretends to ignore it but always keeps an eye on the proceedings. If you are a close relative then you have to sit as the degree of closeness is directly proportional to the delay in your dinner. So other people will stand in long queues and will say “quickly we have to go a long way..” . They will try to put each and every dish in the small plate which ultimately results in a mixture which has a texture and composition that in normal situation you would not even watch it anyways you wouldn’t want to miss any dish otherwise same dialogue of the people as it was before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the grand finale .. That is usually the sweet dish. There will always be a huge crowd pounding and mobbing the table on which this is done. So the achievement is how many cups you can bring for all your uncle aunties who are too old to do this job. And finally the bill is paid in terms of shagun (money) or gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone doesn’t bother whose wedding it was and everyone sneaks away…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the great Indian wedding show…bye blog catch ya later&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/27184393-4635167513284119505?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/4635167513284119505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=4635167513284119505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4635167513284119505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4635167513284119505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/great-indian-wedding-and-no-so-great.html' title='The great indian wedding and no so great indian TV'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-2399258070452646469</id><published>2007-04-14T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T05:58:04.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid sems THAPAR'/><title type='text'>mid sem saga cont. day6..the saga ends finally</title><content type='html'>burrrrrrrraaaa exams over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It finally ended today as it has ended 11 times before also.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's exam went fine and now the best part is that only 2 more mid sems to go next sem..then will come by redemption that i am eagerly waiting for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-2399258070452646469?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/2399258070452646469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=2399258070452646469' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2399258070452646469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i saw The last king of scotland..amazing movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank god this exam was fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MEMS tomorrow dont know anything about it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-6031938877046690191?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6031938877046690191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6031938877046690191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6031938877046690191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6031938877046690191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/mid-sem-saga-cont-day5.html' title='mid sem saga cont. day5'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-3546677115345073678</id><published>2007-04-12T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:43:35.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid sems THAPAR'/><title type='text'>mid sem saga cont. DAY4</title><content type='html'>It was DSP exam today..&lt;br /&gt;Ppaper was expected to be tough but it went peacefully ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Ms D today...only Mr Sahu and Nigger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont know what i'll get in this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow TQM... God save me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-3546677115345073678?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/3546677115345073678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=3546677115345073678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3546677115345073678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3546677115345073678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/mid-sem-saga-cont-day4.html' title='mid sem saga cont. DAY4'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-6786821384309547585</id><published>2007-04-11T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T00:54:41.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid sems THAPAR'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepti Mam'/><title type='text'>mid sem saga cont. DAY3</title><content type='html'>Today was 3rd exam..&lt;br /&gt;It was an easy paper but Mr Fate has something else in mind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper was easy but we had to write a lot to get marks. Initially there was duty of GKR and Manu Bansal. All was going well till 11:30. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There came &lt;a href="http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/search/label/Deepti%20Mam"&gt;Ms D&lt;/a&gt; and all my concentration was was diverted. She was looking very pretty today (as usual what is the big deal..). My position was like that i was writing a line then looking to ma'am then again and this cycle repeated till only 10 minutes were left. Then i picked up pace and finally finished it 1 min before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms D you came in right exam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog...catch ya tomorrow..have a tough one..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-6786821384309547585?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6786821384309547585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6786821384309547585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6786821384309547585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6786821384309547585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/mid-sem-saga-cont-day3.html' title='mid sem saga cont. DAY3'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-7347885876546301658</id><published>2007-04-10T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T06:06:19.825-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid sems THAPAR'/><title type='text'>mid sem saga cont. DAY2</title><content type='html'>Yesterday exam didnt go well..it gave me headache so i didnt study at all yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I studied for 2-3 hours in the morning and went to the exam with half preparation (i knew that mr fate will punish me for this half hearted attempt)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper was pathetic!!! It was hell... too difficult and lengthy anyways i tried to attempt it ..It was so depressing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i came outside the hall.. and met 6 people all of them confirmed that my one question was wrong (that is 1 question per person)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all depends on MD Singh what he'll give for this rubbish attempt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am all screwed up now..dont wanna study for tomorrow..sa it is das...i can do all the guessing work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chal bye blog..catch ya tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-7347885876546301658?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/7347885876546301658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=7347885876546301658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7347885876546301658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7347885876546301658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/mid-sem-saga-cont-day2.html' title='mid sem saga cont. DAY2'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-420024996980090812</id><published>2007-04-09T00:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T00:52:20.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mid sems THAPAR'/><title type='text'>Thapar MId sems 2</title><content type='html'>I have decided to post my mid sem saga here so i'll get 6 posts in 6 days (the only way i can keep my blog updated).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was PDC exam. The teacher is none other than M.A.N.D.Y. . We were expecting some conceptual kinda paper but it turned out to be all numericals with no scope of guessing. I was shattered  when i saw the paper. Sir came to the class as usual smiling...man we were so angry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally by hook or crook i  managed to attempt some part of it and now i'll not miss even a single tute ..&lt;br /&gt;lets c i get any score in this exam...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-420024996980090812?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/420024996980090812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=420024996980090812' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/420024996980090812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/420024996980090812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/thapar-mid-sems-2.html' title='Thapar MId sems 2'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-6711505729995509619</id><published>2007-04-05T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T09:31:53.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anything for you ma&apos;am'/><title type='text'>Anything for you ma'am</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey blog. As usual many half typed posts are there but still I go for a new post. This post “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anything for you ma’am&lt;/span&gt; ” is not about my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cute,sweet,pretty,adorable,lovely&lt;/span&gt; ma'am. It is about a book I just read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wanted to read this book as soon as I dropped by a blog that had a really short and sweet review of the book( I forgot the url as I didn’t bookmark it. Silly me). So i got this book for 90 bucks. This is a cool thing about Indian books that they don’t puncture a hole in your pocket(referring to&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Chetan&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bhagat). So it is always harmless to buy these books.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The timing of reading was perfect, Near 2nd mid sem exams. But that’s the time when you slightly have a feeling to read(Doesn’t matter how bleak it may be).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So about the book i can say "Lovely!". This is written by a final year iit student thus it makes the book very special. Anyways here is the list of a few things I wanna say regarding this book.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;There is lot of glamour associated with IITs as they are the most prestigious institutes in &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;India&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Love stories are always in demand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Reading this book was like reading a blog. Everything&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;looked so true at a point of time and then so fake!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;This book is a fun read.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Cars and Sardars are everywhere &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Girls look good with open hair (whyyyyyyy??)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Falling in love and continuing the relationship is tough better climb &lt;st1:place&gt;Mount  Everest&lt;/st1:place&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;A guitar playing, singer, poet guy can easily impress any gal in the world (if she can hear/listen).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9)&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Love is blind, mad, lame , idiot, but anyways it is powerful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Everyone becomes a poet after reading first half f this book but this feeling passes away soon.. (cant believe I wrote a few lines of poetry.. thank god no more poetry now) &lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;11)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Tushar Raheja you’ll be a great author a day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;12)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Girls can speak cutely (I didn’t know that!!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;13)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;J-U-G-A-A-D is a universal word&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;14)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Nothing like enemies and friends exist in this world these are purely relative terms.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;15)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Always ask an unknown guy his surname/family history before talking about your affair else results can be destructive&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;16)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Booze safely.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;17)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Express yourself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;18)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Be imaginative and think think and think in difficult situations&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;19)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Be yourself &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;20)&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Have a great vocab so that you can impress, depress , confuse anyone….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;21) I now know what we'll be called if we land into IITs..MATKE (All M.TECH students are known by this name)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I think this book helped me to learn many things more than those pathetic self help books. In the end I can say that I will read this book once more in order to understand it fully (with all the meanings of those difficult words)….And in the and “Anything for you ma’am” lol…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bye blog catch ya after 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; mid sem exams…byeeee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-6711505729995509619?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6711505729995509619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6711505729995509619' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6711505729995509619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6711505729995509619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/anything-for-you-maam.html' title='Anything for you ma&apos;am'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-7641687934318529543</id><published>2007-03-23T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T10:03:10.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Namastey London</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Namastey blog. I saw Namastey London today. So his post will be about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The day started in a normal way. I was to bunk whole day s oi got up at &lt;st1:time hour="9" minute="45"&gt;9:45 AM&lt;/st1:time&gt;. A strange thing happened then, I got sms form Akash about the plan of movie. Finally asking others and due to their busy schedule we were only 4 persons. Me,Akash,Jeet,Chiranjeev.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This time Akash stood in the line and got the tickets. There was a great rush. We could&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;only get the extra chairs that were placed due to the heavy turnout. I cant forget to mention the cute the sweet and the beautiful girls there. Very unusual sight ….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Movie started. It was 1st day 2&lt;sup&gt;nd&lt;/sup&gt; show. What happens in these shows deepi wrote long ago (&lt;a href="http://deepinderkalra.blogspot.com/2006/10/don-or-omkara.html"&gt;when we went to see Don&lt;/a&gt;). The commentary was terrific. Some dialogues worth mentioning can be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Scene: Upen Patel comes to his home and his dad slaps him….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The commentary:” Shakal dekh jive Sirhind road te kutta mariya hunda..”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dafa jo ja ithon.. rest I cant&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;write..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The movie is cool. I was sure to like it as Katrina is in it and she was looking very pretty in Indian as well as western outfits. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;But it was Akshay who ruled the film. Everytime he was on screen we all laughed (there was a senti scene and we laughed at that too coz of commentary). Rishi kapoor was also funny in his Punjabi accent as the famous abuse “teri ….” Was also there&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;All in all a fun film full timepass…. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was martyrdom day of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bhagat_Singh"&gt;Bhagat Singh&lt;/a&gt;. Most of the students wore turbans. Pics I will post soon…….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bye blog.. catch ya later &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-7641687934318529543?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/7641687934318529543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=7641687934318529543' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7641687934318529543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7641687934318529543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/03/namastey-london.html' title='Namastey London'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-6990694995255636402</id><published>2007-03-20T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T10:00:22.216-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SATURNALIA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Saturnalia,Sarkar and GATE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Finally my tired fingers are typing something for you. Thanks to my friends who inspire me to make posts. Now as always lots and lots of things to type but my laziness wont allow me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saturnalia happened in our college. You can read about it from &lt;a href="http://deepinderkalra.blogspot.com/2007/03/vo-jo-pare-pare-baithey-hain-saturnalia.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Not much to say about it . it was boring as compared to last year, participation was lesser,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;fashion show was pathetic, Jassi night was boring like hell. But western dance was good and so was Black Slade and thanks to suneet&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he made a lot of videos and took pics too (west. Dance ooooooooo). Club RPM was other good thing that happened at this event.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I finally saw Sarkar yesterday. It was awesome. Although cant be compared with the godfather but AB is definitely Indian version of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000008/"&gt;Brando&lt;/a&gt;. Abhishek was very good too although cant be compared with &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000199/"&gt;Pachino&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;After 4 days of ash college started again. Really I love to hate my college but the example of my Homesick &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;friend made me think about it once again..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gotta run now. Parents are yelling to leave PC. By the way I cleared gate. I got All India Rank 153 and a score of 466. It would get some branch at DCE. Next time I’ll try for IITs. Anyways it seems &lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Delhi&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; calling for now..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bye blog..catch ya soon….. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-6990694995255636402?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6990694995255636402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6990694995255636402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6990694995255636402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6990694995255636402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/03/sat-sarkar-and-gate.html' title='Saturnalia,Sarkar and GATE'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-1007868332955181501</id><published>2007-03-04T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T06:22:44.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>NISHABAD n TRAFFIC SIGNAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well hey blog.. I am back. Now I will write about the movies I saw at this weekend. As usual trying to make this post brief I start about the topic..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traffic signal&lt;/span&gt;:- First of all thanks &lt;a href="http://www.tnabhaite.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arun&lt;/a&gt; for giving this movie. It was good I wont say great because great is the title very few movies deserve. As expected from a Madhur Bhandarkar film it was based on real stuff. This time the life of persons who make their living on traffic signal. Like beggars, newspaper sellers etc. I didn’t know that their life can be so interesting and full of all the stories&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;that were part of the film. It had everything …comedy, romance, crime,drama.. whatever you can think of.. even the language used in the film looks appropriate and not too offensive like omkara. I cant type much to describe this film.. better see yourself….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;RATING &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;***/*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NISHABAD:-&lt;/span&gt; I know the first thing that comes in your mind is “Theme is so pathetic”. Many of my friends said this whenever I discussed about this film. Finally today I got the chance to watch this film. So we were 4 people. Me,Suneet,Hardeep,Chiranjeev. Sadly Deepi couldn’t come with us as he had his MBA exam on Monday. Anyways the movie started. As usual RGV style. The locations were brilliant and so was the backgroung score. Now the movie itself. First of all remember a few things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;This movie wasn’t all about &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm2318317/"&gt;Jiah Khan&lt;/a&gt; (Although she is hot..ok ok very hot and the first thing I did after coming back home is to download her wallpaper and set it on my pc). This movie was all about Amitabh. He was terrific. He was the only one who carried the movie all along with him. His style, dialogues, acting, emotions, expressions all &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;were perfect. We were comparing this film with American Beauty. But it wasn’t anyway near to it. That film was very crude and bold. This on the other hand was very conservative and sensitive. Thank god &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0890060/"&gt;RGV&lt;/a&gt; handeled it perfectly. This movie is slow but like The shawshsnk redemption this makes the movie better and Jiah Khan is the best discovery of RGV so far. She is perfect in her role of a teenager who wants what she likes. I don’t want to write anything about the plot or ending of the film as it will act as a spoiler. In the end I can say that either you will like this movie or you will just reject it. I loved this film and I don’t care if anyone likes it or hates it and most probably I will try to watch It again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the end you just can't help thinking that the film definitely needed to take its title seriously: some things are better left unsaid - &lt;em&gt;Nishabd&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-style: italic;"&gt;****/*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-1007868332955181501?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/1007868332955181501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=1007868332955181501' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1007868332955181501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1007868332955181501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/03/movies-in-weekend.html' title='NISHABAD n TRAFFIC SIGNAL'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-1593995885146270850</id><published>2007-02-28T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T07:51:26.907-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHORT STORIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey blog I have not typed anything for you since a long time. Here is a post inspired by Keshi’s blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;MEMS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Our subject. We tried to flunk the exam by scrapping the syllabus but as usual there were some traitors. Our sir came to know about it and said to Harish Kumar “Bachhe &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=harami"&gt;harami&lt;/a&gt; ho gye”.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;MANDY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lots of incidents about sir. Tough to write everyone as I have become very lazy these days. A few I would try to post here. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sir asked “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is PUNK&lt;/span&gt;?” a student replied “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Male Prostitute&lt;/span&gt;”. I was not present at the class but I have heard that sir was very happy to listen to this answer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;An incident happened which sir narrated in the class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Someone wrote on the blackboard &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Teacher will not meet his class today”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was edited by boys to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Teacher will not meet his lass today”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;and further by girls to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“Teacher will not meet his ass today”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now Holi is approaching . it is mandy’s favorite festival. Like Gabbar Singh he always asks. “Kab hai holi??” (when is holi?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I VOTED&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the first time I voted. It was a very long line and I had to wait for 1 hour for my turn. At least I have become a responsible citizen now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;THE “&lt;a href="http://deepinderkalra.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;D” Effect&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://deepinderkalra.blogspot.com/"&gt;this blog&lt;/a&gt; (the anticlimax part). You will understand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;MOVIES&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Yesterday I saw “&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0387131/"&gt;The Constant Gardener&lt;/a&gt;”. Movies like these really make you sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I also saw “&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0372784/"&gt;BATMAN BEGINS&lt;/a&gt;” .That was awesome and Katie Holmes is so pretty..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0407887/"&gt;The Departed&lt;/a&gt; won 4 Oscars and finally &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000217/"&gt;Martin Scorsese&lt;/a&gt; got what he deserved.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its sad that &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0449467/"&gt;&lt;st1:city&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Babel&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/a&gt; got only 1 award.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now bye blog. I hope to catch you soon for the updates………&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-1593995885146270850?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/1593995885146270850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=1593995885146270850' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1593995885146270850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1593995885146270850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/02/short-stories.html' title='SHORT STORIES'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-7142559441731502620</id><published>2007-02-07T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T09:18:21.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HASTA LA VESTA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Don’t get confused by the title. It is under the influence of two things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The first is &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0103064/"&gt;TERMINATOR2&lt;/a&gt; which I saw in Punjabi. It was both funny and pathetic but indeed was a lot of fun to watch and listen..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The second is the Pre Sat VESTA going on at our college. I didn’t attend day1 I saw only half of day2 and 3 . ( and I am still cursing myself that I missed Twisted movie of our year that even &lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_mdsingh.php"&gt;NANHA SHAITAN&lt;/a&gt; loved)_..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;So here comes the brief description of Hasta la &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vesta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so far&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Day 1: Didn’t attend....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Day 2: It started with Hindi solo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The first singer came and his song was “tune mujhe pehchana nahin”. When he repeated the same line 123456677 times people started saying “han bas pehchan litta hun ja vi.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then came ranno of our year. He sang the same old soon boondein of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;silk route that he has sung for infinite times in the class. Without the guitar and drum it didn’t go well.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;After that someone sang song of Lagaan. He did it really well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then came Mr. T of computer on drums with his friend singing. He was in lot of enthu so this resulted in the breaking of drum stick and they had to repeat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In between PG guys started&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“PG di balle balle baaki saare thalle thalle”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;We replied&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;“PG hai hai.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then RJ came with Happy and they performed okeish but they won!! (3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year rocks)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then afterwards came the event we all have been waiting for “choreography”.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;First team performed and they gave average performance .. but the real thing happened when our year came..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Most of the participants were performing for the first time but they were performing well. everything was going smoothly then someone came. my &lt;a href="http://deepinderkalra.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend's&lt;/a&gt; favorite uncle “MURPHY”. You will read it more from &lt;a href="http://archie-musings.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog and hope from &lt;a href="http://deepinderkalra.blogspot.com/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; blog too. The CD got stuck and their performance was to be stopped in middle. But they came back and won (3&lt;sup&gt;RD&lt;/sup&gt; year zindabaad!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The sexiest performance was of first year. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then I left and missed a great twisted movie. 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year rocked again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;DAY 3:- &lt;a href="http://www.tindratrio.com/"&gt;TINDRA&lt;/a&gt;.. Don’t laugh it is a musical group of &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Norway&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt; They were beautiful (posters were displayed). Now the audi was jam packed(mostly boys and some students of YPS too) . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now they started performing. The trio was great (Smart,Beautiful and Sexy). They were so classy yet so enjoyable. The music was divine and although it was classical but it was enjoyable (their narration of stories before the songs was amazing and even if we didn’t understand their language we got the meaning of most of the songs.) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;People were going mad (whistles, cheers etc.) and YPS students were gazing at hooligans like us in utter amazement. The Director was feeling shy (KABUL EXPRESS kinda thing was going on). SM was excited and DOSA left for back seets (coz it was too hot to handle for sir). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;They even made the audience sing along with them and everyone tried it although a pathetic attempt but it was fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the end they sang “Raghupati Raghav Raja Ram” . it was magnificent and we all loved it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Then the performance ended and director came for speech and his expressions I cant describe here. He was happy .. so was everyone as we don’t see such performances everyday……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now bye blog.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vesta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;goes on hope my posts too…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-7142559441731502620?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/7142559441731502620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=7142559441731502620' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7142559441731502620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7142559441731502620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/02/hasta-la-vesta.html' title='HASTA LA VESTA'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-1942288822136756523</id><published>2007-02-03T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T08:57:07.333-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>scribbles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well well well … sometimes you are normal.. sometimes just an ab is attached to it.. So you become ab-normal and some persons are just “suneel singla” . So unpredictable and so abnormal.. just out of this world.. with people like him on earth nobody will suspect the presence of aliens on this planet. When I saw MIB (Men In Black) for the first time It reminded the great resemblance between SKS and Aliens.. anyways not behaving as a psycho further (who is behaving I am one every1 knows, atleast my blog knows)……&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Again in some rage I uninstalled all IM clients i.e. Yahoo,Gtalk,Rediff,MSN from my PC and going 1 step further I deleted all the setups too. Chatting is the worst thing that could happen to you after ..(forget it). I was happy that I was not an addict to it like my friends at college but during last year I just became so addict to it that I cant explain. But still that goddamn meebo exists. I know I won’t be able to resist chatting but the max time I do its better for me..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;A new teacher came for control systems tutorial. She is pretty but so disgusting as far as her behavior is concerned. She even told us to sit 2 students per bench… pathetic!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nothing going these days.. just a reminder for me of the movies I have to see..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;KILL BILL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;MATRIX 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;JOHNY ENGLISH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;RAT RACE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;5)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;THE GRUDGE 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;6)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;THE RING&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;7)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;BOURNE SUPREMACY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;8)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;CASINO ROYALE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;9)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;ARMEGDDON&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;10)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;DÉJÀ VU&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;11)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;THE AVIATOR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;12)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;BLADE TRINITY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;13)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;ALEXENDER&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;14)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;UNDERWORLD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;15)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;SHORTBUS&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;16)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;SAVE THE LAST DANCE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;17)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;CHILDREN OF MEN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;18)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;CHASING PAPPY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;19)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;WOH LAMHE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;20)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;PRETTY WOMEN&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;21)&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;DOOM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Rest I cant remember.. I think I have got a huge list of pending films.. I need to see them all before my next trip to hostel for more….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pre Sat is coming.. hope that to be fun…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bye blog.. I will try to post man(dy) on fire next time….&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-1942288822136756523?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/1942288822136756523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=1942288822136756523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1942288822136756523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1942288822136756523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/02/scribbles.html' title='scribbles'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-3896983515426741037</id><published>2007-02-03T04:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:20:16.231-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY .............</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yI_M9L0OsDA/RcR_xyu5TxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eDfKW-VzRMY/s1600-h/thapar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yI_M9L0OsDA/RcR_xyu5TxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eDfKW-VzRMY/s320/thapar2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027283577461100306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The picture you are watching above me is the top view of my ultimate fucker.. sorry sorry alma mater TIET.. I am sad or angry or depressed or simply confused I don’t know. But this semester is hell. The most pathetic one after second year first sem. The teachers I cant describe. If one is bullock cart the other is a Ferrari but attending both classes is a torture. But a few good things are in form of MANDY sir and Sanjay sir. But the other factors simply overlap them. Its like beating someone like hell then giving him a rose in his hand and saying I am sorry. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bye blog.. I will catch you soon.. for MAN(DY) ON FIRE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-3896983515426741037?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/3896983515426741037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=3896983515426741037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3896983515426741037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3896983515426741037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/02/my.html' title='MY .............'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yI_M9L0OsDA/RcR_xyu5TxI/AAAAAAAAAB0/eDfKW-VzRMY/s72-c/thapar2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-3166453516372769729</id><published>2007-01-26T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T00:33:34.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>as ever</title><content type='html'>I didn't want to blog at all but this snail pace blogging made my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PR 0 :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special going at college..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;some things about my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers are as pathetic as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy is as funny as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla is as abnormal as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some girls are as beautiful as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My peeping in L212 is as usual as ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schedule is as hectic as ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work load is as big as ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfing is all the day as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies are pending and waiting to be seen as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downloading is on as ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading books is on as ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i think if everything is going on as ever then why blogging?? PR matters....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TC&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-3166453516372769729?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/3166453516372769729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=3166453516372769729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3166453516372769729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3166453516372769729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-ever.html' title='as ever'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-256128258401612860</id><published>2007-01-26T05:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:45:44.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Somewhat Honest&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howhonestareyouquiz/honesty.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You do tend to tell the truth a lot&lt;br /&gt;But you also stretch the truth on occasion&lt;br /&gt;You figure a little lie isn't a big deal&lt;br /&gt;As long as it doesn't hurt anyone too much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howhonestareyouquiz/"&gt;How Honest Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-256128258401612860?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/256128258401612860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=256128258401612860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/256128258401612860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/256128258401612860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/you-are-somewhat-honest-you-do-tend-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-4251503881637654136</id><published>2007-01-26T05:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:42:52.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are An ISFP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a gifted artist or musician (though your talents may be dormant right now).&lt;br /&gt;You enjoy spending your free time in nature, and you are good with animals and children.&lt;br /&gt;Simply put, you enjoy bueaty in all its forms and live for the simple pleasures in life.&lt;br /&gt;Gentle, sensitive, and compassionate - you are good at recognizing people's unspoken needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good veterinarian, pediatrician, or composer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpersonalitytypequiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-4251503881637654136?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/4251503881637654136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=4251503881637654136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4251503881637654136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4251503881637654136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/you-are-isfp-artist-you-are-gifted.html' title=''/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-6220886467132251216</id><published>2007-01-26T05:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:39:54.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yet another1</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#DDDDDD;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You've Changed 52% in 10 Years&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howmuchhaveyouchangedin10yearsquiz/change-3.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've done a good job changing with the times, but deep down, you're still the same person.&lt;br /&gt;You're clothes, job, and friends may have changed some - but it hasn't changed you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howmuchhaveyouchangedin10yearsquiz/"&gt;How Much Have You Changed in 10 Years?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-6220886467132251216?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6220886467132251216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6220886467132251216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6220886467132251216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6220886467132251216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/yet-another1.html' title='yet another1'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-2060062778730606465</id><published>2007-01-26T05:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:38:27.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>another1..</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Emoticon Is Laughing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatemoticonbestrepresentsyourightnowquiz/laughing.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a wicked sense of humor. You're everyone's favorite IM buddy... at least today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatemoticonbestrepresentsyourightnowquiz/"&gt;What Emoticon Best Represents You Right Now?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-2060062778730606465?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/2060062778730606465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=2060062778730606465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2060062778730606465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2060062778730606465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/another1.html' title='another1..'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-5722493637460142499</id><published>2007-01-26T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T05:32:08.209-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEIRD but worth giving a try</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are 14% Evil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#DDDDDD"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/evil-1.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are good. So good, that you make evil people squirm.&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, you may need to turn to the dark side to get what you want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howevilareyouquiz/"&gt;How Evil Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-5722493637460142499?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/5722493637460142499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=5722493637460142499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5722493637460142499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5722493637460142499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/weird-but-worth-giving-try.html' title='WEIRD but worth giving a try'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-5751701083055158464</id><published>2007-01-04T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:24:43.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Hi....Sem 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey blog. The college has begun here is the description of the proceedings and the predictions. It might seem early but I wanna make this post ASAP otherwise it will also be left out as a previous post. This time no faculty description , only subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MEMS&lt;/span&gt; :- Full form don’t ask, I keep on forgetting. This is taught by Sanjay Kumar Sharma.. aka Maaun, Laali, Jaipur and whatever. This subject is the most weird thing I have ever expirenced at TIET (Singla is other one). Day 1:- Teacher comes and nearly abuses everyone for opting for this subject. He was confused so were we. No book for this.. Only notes ..That too paid journals of IEEE. I don’t know what is our future in this subject. 1 good thing is that its all theory so at least we can cram this. Frankly speaking we weren’t left with any option. Graph theory was good but teacher is RKS (Singla’s brother as far as behavior is concerned). Well forgetting all these things we need to endure this for a sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DSP&lt;/span&gt; :- This was a subject which we got after a lot of discussion with &lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_manbirk.php"&gt;Manbir Kaur&lt;/a&gt;. But we forgot that MKaur will surely add her special effects in it and it happened. &lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_sksingla.php"&gt;Singla&lt;/a&gt; will teach this to us. About his abnormal behavior everyone knows. He was the person due to which I started blogging. My these (&lt;a href="http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/04/clash-with-psycho.html"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/clash-with-psycho-2.html"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;) posts were on him. in short we have to suffer “DSP ke side effects”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Control Systems&lt;/span&gt;:- A deadly one. We met a guy at RIKEN who flunked this 5 times!!!!!!!!.. Teacher is &lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_mdsingh.php"&gt;Chota Mandy&lt;/a&gt; so lets c what I will write in the farewell post to this sem. Although we got a glimpse of this subject in last sem too. (&lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_ysingh.php"&gt;Mr Singh’s&lt;/a&gt; subject)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Data acquisition&lt;/span&gt; :- A very good subject. And a G.R.E.A.T. teacher. &lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_gagank.php"&gt;G.K.R.&lt;/a&gt;!!!!!!!!!! . Rest you know better…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; PDC&lt;/span&gt; :- &lt;a href="http://tiet.ac.in/faculty_electrical_msingh.php"&gt;M.A.N.D.Y.&lt;/a&gt; is back. Don’t know what we can expect from him this sem. Might be Mandyisms3 ???  God knows….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TQM&lt;/span&gt; :- Total Quality Management. I know nothing about it yet. But 1 thing is for sure that there will be lot of discussion on college etc this sem. Coz the teacher is the Dean himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end. 2 subjects with Electrical. So B is sure in them (I love that branch. As far as grading is concerned). No MS &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,E,F,G,H, etc  ………&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS:&lt;/span&gt;- I had a life before now I have broadband :P&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog… I will update u after a long time now…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-5751701083055158464?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/5751701083055158464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=5751701083055158464' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5751701083055158464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5751701083055158464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/01/hisem-6.html' title='Hi....Sem 6'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-5124656330000252754</id><published>2006-12-23T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T09:38:44.138-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRIP'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo blog. This post is not about the last semester. That I will write soon .They might be boring but I love these holidays. I have 15 movies to be watched, 2 novels to be read, 3 Digit magazines to be read and the DVDs and CDs to be explored and my GATE preparations are yet to kick start(not my fault, there aren’t any books available at Patiala ) and the only this I do is to sleep whole day….&lt;br /&gt;1) Preetinder had yet another tragic experience with google. Anyways he compensated for the loss he suffered. Now I am waiting for PIN and after that a cheque of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;$240&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) After a long time I saw a movie which gave me a hangover. I saw &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt;. No comments about it. The imdb rating tells everything. It had some fantastic quotes like “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;either be cop or criminal. But if you have to face a loaded gun, what’s the difference&lt;/span&gt;” and another one was”&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We deal with deception here, what we do not deal with is self deception&lt;/span&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;3) Piracy zindabaad, once again ,why??? I will explain later…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to chandigarh. I had to purchase books for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GATE&lt;/span&gt;. Initially we had plans to go to heaven ie FR. But things didn’t work out. Some people were Ill, some had family functions, some were already at Chandigarh and others didn’t want to go as others were not going. And only I was free and I had a solid reason to go there. So decided to go there myself. But my friend said he would come along. He had even better reason to go there. He had a date with his GF. Lucky him!!!!!!!! So we started from Patiala at 10. When we reached Chd the bus got punctured. There was another bus so we shifted to it. Then we went for our destination sec. 17. As expected there were girls, girls, girls and a lot of them. Every type,color (I mean clothes .. black vali, red vali , pink vali.. black vali best thi). Then we went to music world. People go there only to see which movies to download. Then my friend went to his destination and I started roaming around and saw orange vali too (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Biklul Ms D ke jaisi thi.. but a bit taller&lt;/span&gt;). Mostly gals were with their parents (don’t know why). Then I searched for pirated DVDs in 17. But no avail. So I asked Mayank. He said only destination for Pirates is sector 22. So I went there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sec. 22 same old crap “&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Asi oh CDs nahin rakhde&lt;/span&gt;”. Then I went to a few shops a shopkeeper told the address “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shop number 1012, First floor&lt;/span&gt;”. When I went there I saw CD covers of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dhoom2&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kabul Express&lt;/span&gt;. I knew that I was at right place now. I asked them for DVDs of English movies . they said how much? I said around 3-4.. He looked at me in same way as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy video vala&lt;/span&gt; looks when I ask for some unusual title. He got a box full of DVDs. Man it was amazing !!!!!!! the titles were great. I got &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lord Of The Rings&lt;/span&gt; DVD and 1 more. I was about to select more then a tragedy happened. The owner got a call that police is coming to raid that shop. They were terrified and just started packing their stuff up and they asked all of us to leave their shop ASAP. I got those DVDs and ran away from there with others. First time in my life I witnessed the consequences of piracy. Another tragedy that I wasn’t able to get 2 films.. “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;GODFATHER&lt;/span&gt;” and “&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE BOURNE IDENTITY&lt;/span&gt;”. Anyways Lord of the rings rocks and so does Chandigarh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still had money left coz of that incident so decided to get a MMC for 6600. I went to 3 shops&lt;br /&gt;Shop 1:- Cost 500, guarantee 1 year.&lt;br /&gt;Shop 2:-Cost 475,guarantee 3 months&lt;br /&gt;Shop 3:-Cost 450, guarantee 1 week!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I didn’t had courage to go to next shop. Could have got guarantee of 1 second if this trend continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go back to 17 but I was dead tired + it was very hot there. Was it due to weather or all ******.. I don’t know. So I started the journey to Patiala and at 4:15 I was back home…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today as my annual ritual I went to Fatehgarh Sahib. On bike. 2 days of traveling has screwed me up now no more outdoors. Sit back at home and do what you do the best “&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SLEEP&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chal bye blog..Mazak mazak mein kaafi likh diya.. I hate these long posts but can’t do anything to edit them. That’s why I always hate to read my own blog. catch ya later.. for the pending post…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-5124656330000252754?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/5124656330000252754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=5124656330000252754' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5124656330000252754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5124656330000252754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/12/yo-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-8901379811591327529</id><published>2006-12-15T10:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T06:37:41.886-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepti Mam'/><title type='text'>Bye Bye Sem 5 part 1..bye bye Ms D actually</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Hey blog. I am back for the ritual that is associated  with this blog I mean the post about this semester. Well this semester has generally been a quiet one. About most of the things I blogged rest of them I don’t want to mention at all. Before the post again a few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I have seen Dhoom2 two times. Ekdum mast. Hrithik rocks. Aish is a big disappointment Bips is good (I mean Bipasha Bashu). Movie is non stop action and never lets you down except when aish exhibits her dumbness. I would love to see this at FR..&lt;br /&gt;2) I crossed the target of $125. Hope I get cheque also. Don’t worry friends treat assured (Of course preetinder will get the biggest share of it 50%)&lt;br /&gt;3) It has been only two days after end sems and my life has become like…waking up late, watching movies, reading books, listening to songs, doing nothing…seems boring na…. but I am loving it…………..&lt;br /&gt;4) Have to start preprations of GATE. I have heard that 290 rank gets admission at TIET. I don’t want to spend 2 more years here.&lt;br /&gt;5) Will anyone comment here???? So many people come here (Refer Sitemeter) and no one comments (Except deepiand Archana..thanks a lot for this ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets start with the Faculty of semester number 5. please note that the faculty is arranged alphabetically. Ms Deepti at number 1 doesn’t mean that I am biased over her I am saying this “Kyunki main jhooth nahin bolta” hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a brief description of the faculty that made yet another unsuccessful attempt to teach DA MAN…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deepti Mam &lt;/span&gt;:- Mam I have used with her because I don’t want to create any kinda confusion or misunderstanding. I don’t need to write much about her in this post coz my posts in this sem mostly have been about her. I remember when my friend asked me about the protagonist of my blog this sem, I was confused that time but I never thought that I will get my 7th crush this semester (hopefully which is over now). I still remember day 1 when we had her tute. It was in B111. me and munish when entered the room we saw her. I just stood at the door looking at her. I thought that she cant be out teacher because we could only be students of Football or some lousy bitch (Read A.N.I.T.A.). Well then she said “Microprocessors” we just nodded “Hmmm Hmmm” and then everyone was curious to know about her . she only said “I am Deepti, I am from P.U. ,  I taught there for 3 ½  years and now I will teach you”. People kept on asking her but she wasn’t ready to tell anything about her. Well by all the resources whatever I have got to know about her is that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study:-  B TECH from PTU, ME from PEC, 2001 Batch BE.&lt;br /&gt;Placements:- S.T. and WIPRO (She claims but considering her intellect I doubt it…but considering her looks all my doubts clarify), She didn’t want to go to Faridabad so joined teaching line.&lt;br /&gt;Hobbies:-Everything (she said herself in tute…now what does this mean. I don’t know)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh.. again I posted so much about mam. Hope it is my last post about her. I more thing which I need to clarify here. I used to sit on Right hand side because a Fan was there not because her right profile is better. people used to say “Madam chhor do” (not me).  For this she always responded with the rare but sweet smile. That really was the best thing in this semester (for the blogger atleast). I more this that needs to be mentioned here. I don’t have any picture of mam (except the 1 I have in my heart..ok ok Had). This is because she never gave us a chance to click 1. to understand this let us consider an example. She is from Chandigarh and I have noticed 1 property of Chd gals. They aren’t like girls from Patiala. If a guy looks at a Patiala girl then mostly she starts looking other way or shies away. But these Chd gals stare at you, like they are scanning you form top to bottom and they never take the eyes off you unless the guy himself shies away. Same was with deepti mam. Some of my paparazzi friends know this better. Anyways thanks mam for giving good marks in tute. You were very nice, pretty, sweet, lovely  etc. Thanks for keeping my blog moving. Now the semester is over we (I) will miss you a lot (unless I get 8th crush). Enough about mam. Lets move on with the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Gagan Deep Kaur :- No comments because her brother is my classmate and I don’t want any tussle with her. She was as pathetic as ever nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;3) HKS Randhawa:- AKA Randy (Those who have read “The Inscrutable Americans” will surely laugh at this). He was one of the coolest teacher I have ever seen. His hair style was funny and his voice never gelled with his stature. You cant expect much from the person who is 24 hours Drunk. Sometimes the smell from his mouth seemed intolerable. But who cares. If he is harmless then who cares. I never saw sir losing his temper in the class except the last tute when he was completely boozed out but in that state if he gives 9/10 in Tute then it is the best thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 More to go but considering the length (Ms D is responsible) of this post and considering that I am tired I will write its sequel. Till then bye blog…catch ya soon…….&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/27184393-8901379811591327529?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/8901379811591327529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=8901379811591327529' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/8901379811591327529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/8901379811591327529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/12/bye-bye-sem-5-part-1bye-bye-ms-d.html' title='Bye Bye Sem 5 part 1..bye bye Ms D actually'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-1415610658428024385</id><published>2006-12-14T09:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T07:28:40.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Iced-Tea'/><title type='text'>Finally back to blogging........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Hey blog.  Just finished watching Dhoom2. Cool movie. Next one I will see is MI3. It has been a long time since I typed something for you. No particular reason. Except that I didn’t feel like posting anything. Well now I have decided that I will complete 1 post for you so here it comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well many things to say some recent ones some a bit old…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I got a DVD writer. Finally I was able to empty my HDD.&lt;br /&gt;2) I saw The Butterfly Effects. Amazing movie&lt;br /&gt;3) ARANYA happened at TIET. It was a bit boring. No match to SATURNALIA&lt;br /&gt;4) Our semester ended. I am so happy…Now the ritual of this blog is to summarize the semester and the faculty. This I will post soon. 15 days I have now. I plan to read a few books as well as preparation for GATE as well.&lt;br /&gt;5) I joined adsense. Made a few $$$$$$$$$$ (so far $115 to be precise). All because of Preetinder. He once said “You should be lucky that I am your friend”…that’s true dude I am very lucky to have friends like you. Hope I get paid too…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now something weird. Well about ********. Ok so here I begin about ********. A pic could have made this post better but never got a chance to click one. Saw her first day at TIET at cafeteria. As expected I became curious to see her. And I didn’t even know how I became her addict. For her I started visiting cafeteria almost 3 times a day.  She is amazing. Much better than I thought her to be. She is cool very cool. She is dark but perhaps that’s the best part. She is very famous at college. Everyone knows her. Considering her qualities I am not at all astonished at this fact. Some people like me and buddy love her. Some really hate her. Why they hate her? Well I don’t know or I really don’t want to know. I know she is the only thing I will miss after TIET. She is my only love after blogging and surfing..and well watching movies too..lol… don’t get to see her these days. Weather  u see…..whatever you may call her for me she is my Rs 10 vali ICED-TEA. To call her the world famous (ok ok TIET famous)dialogue “Bheem 1 iced-tea dena”…Now due to winters no iced-tea. Hope it starts again till then  cheers…..&lt;br /&gt;PS: If you think blogger scribbled a lot then it is not his fault . considering the subjects in this semester “Hun tan bhoran di aadat ho gye hai”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog…hope to see you soon…….&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/27184393-1415610658428024385?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/1415610658428024385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=1415610658428024385' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1415610658428024385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1415610658428024385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/12/finally-back-to-blogging.html' title='Finally back to blogging........'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-5354538546451184437</id><published>2006-11-06T06:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:19:15.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>Mid Sems 2 and Umrao Yawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Hello blog. It’s a long post. The examination saga I typed from my cell and later part of the post on pc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;:-What a fantastic start of exams..!! Micro processors was the first one and believe me it is the exam I would love to forget. Nothing less than pathetic. Not even full attempt and many mistakes in the remnant attempt. Lets hope the average goes a bit low else i have to face serious problems to secure a B grade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;:- today was analytical instrumentation. The syllabus was reduced.. .not by faculty but by us. Last night my cell kept on ringing with phone calls and sms from the hostelers. Around 20 odd messages. It was too much. The topics we prepared we were told to leave. It seemed fine as the topics left were very less. But today around 40% of the paper came from these topics. Some questions were very obvious and everyone was tempted to attempt it. While some people were loyal and didnt attempt any questions while some people like me were partially loyal( i left 11 marks of paper although i knew the answers). After the exams everyone was discussing about it. Some persons crossed the limits. They even crossed the objective questions which they attempted as these were not part of the reviewed syllabus. All in all concluding this exam in Steve Stifler's words "I blew it up".. Lets see what happens in signal and systems tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt;:- Today was Signal n Systems paper. Cool teacher and cool paper. Nobody was tense before exam. Attempted whatever i knew in half an hour. Then tried to solve i question for 15 more minutes. Finally i gave up and left examination hall 15 min before full time. No clue about my expected score in this exam. Tomorrow is doomsday. Power Electronics.!!. The deadliest one. Lets c what will happen tomorrow morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 4&lt;/span&gt;:- Am i alive? I think so. Today was a disastrous day. I went for the exam with my as usual nonchalance. Hoping that i will secure at least average marks. But when the paper was distributed i was senseless for a few minutes. Didn’t know where to start. From beginning or end or middle. Everything seemed unexpected.. A Sidhuism fits this situation "As confused as a 5 year old kid in a topless bar'. After 5 min the Culprit(Moger) came and asked if we had any doubts. Nobody possessed a gun otherwise he would have been shot dead by someone out of the 30 odd students sitting there. It was so pathetic that i am not even expecting marks in double digits out of 120. The tagline of James bond is "I am bond. James Bond". A tagline for our teacher can be.."I am hole..Asshole"...Want to abuse that SOB a lot but anyways many people are there to do it. Tomorrow Bio Medical..Dr Daman..Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 5&lt;/span&gt;:- It was bio med exam today. It went peacefully. But quiz didn’t go well. Dr Daman wasnt a bad experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 6&lt;/span&gt;:- The last one. As usual Mr. Singh. Syllabus was mostly theoretical. Since we were fed up of cramming, preparing wasn’t that easy. Anyhow i managed to finish the prep. Just in time and went for exam. In the exam as usual unexpected. Paper was lengthy. I wasn’t able to finish it before time. On the other hand Deepinder Singh (In short Deeps. He will be mentioned a lot in this blog so remember this short cut) Left 15 min early.Oh jande jande mere bench te iddan hath mar ke giya jive DS Bawa da relative hove....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all about the examination. Lets forget all this now about the movie. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Umrao Jaan&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Umrao Yawn&lt;/span&gt; (I got the mail of this title from MTV.COM. They always send such reviews with such funky names and I spread this name among all the friends ). As told before Deeps left the exam 15 minutes early so even when we just came outside from examination hall he was there at Tagore. He called to tell that he was purchasing tickets (Inni jaldi vich si jive aapni shaadi vich jana hove). Anyways we all appreciated his ultra pathetic  punctuality (don’t ask about *s it would be injurious to my health). We were there at 12:15. Me, suneet,tarun. Deeps ji othe tickets nal hava le rahe si. Anyways the movie started and so was out commentary (You can say collebration of Omkara and Punjabi). From the first scene we got to know that it will be crap. I was trying to keep my mouth shut so as to avoid a conflict with deeps. But this wasn’t easy at all but I tried my best. Otherwise you can imagine  a  person of his stature could beat the hell out of you (Chalo pakore kha ke sehat banai hai..kamm tan ayegi). Anyways coming on to the movie read my friend Deeps blog for all the review etc. I feel like I have been cheated. I could sue these people for all this pathetic stuff. We all hated this movie except Deeps who really enjoyed last Mujra of Aish. We were wondering that what happened to him . When we asked that what was the last song about then he only said “Oh kehendi main pehlan hi dukhi han mainu hor na”. He said all this in so senti tone that it was hard to control laughter. But movie was fun considering the good company especially my friend deeps. The urdu was imposible to understand. I translated the word mohesien (or watever) as CR . I then didn’t know that Deeps is CR of his branch.&lt;br /&gt;WARNING :- Don’t watch this film unless and until…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) You are a die hard fan of of Aish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)  You are mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) You know urdu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) You want to search for a lonely place where you can do all possible wild stuff with your GF. Which wont be possible outside. Enjoy this here nobody will watch you. Empty theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) You really like artistic stuff and such people exist only in PPM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading The Godfather these days. Great book. Bye blog C ya later. If I stay healthy or ALIVE.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&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/27184393-5354538546451184437?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/5354538546451184437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=5354538546451184437' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5354538546451184437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5354538546451184437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/11/mid-sems-2-and-umrao-yawn.html' title='Mid Sems 2 and Umrao Yawn'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-5435729160289417903</id><published>2006-10-22T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T04:53:59.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUDRA and  The Movie ........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Hello blog. finally typing something for you. Again a few things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUDRA&lt;/span&gt; night at our college. I never thought that I would attend it because I was at Chandigarh whole day. But I reached home at 6:55 P: M and somehow I was at Audi at 7:10. This MUDRA was very boring especially the X TEAM. They didn’t play Punjabi songs in between the events and fillers were damn boring. Somethings made us smile like the play in which Dogra sahib acted and that “fusion” It was funniest event of the night (Much more funny than the bhangra we saw in Izhaar 2K4). First hour was cool. Deepti Mam was there. Although I have to adjust my viewing angle to see her. Largely because of Rambo’s turban. People were going mad over some girls who were doing stage management (that mostly turns into mismanagement but we must admit that it is a tough job). After mam left the audi I concentrated a bit on events. Western dance looked hollow without some familiar faces  but she compensated for everything and since we were sitting on front seats the view was great. Ending was good coz we did some bhangra in the end. After having dinner at SR we were back home. Then I got to know that I missed a fantastic game of cricket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next day I come to know that there is a plan of movie on Friday . 1st day 1st show and movie that would make Tarun( EIC) damn excited (in opposite sense) “DON”. I got a warning from Mr Organizer Suneet (he always makes plans for going to theaters so Mr Organizer) to reach Tagore at 8:30. I reluctantly  agreed. Then I thought that he must be joking I will reach at 8:45. So I started at 8:45 from home (again got late..lazy me). I also had to drop Mom at office. On the way everyting –ve happened like every signal was red, traffic jams and slow moving traffic. Then I reached tagore. I had to wait 5 more minutes coz the parking vala didn’t had change for rs 50. when I reached I saw 2 eternal friends. Buddy n deepi. My mind always starts working when I saw these 2 people. This time similar was the case. After getting assurance from deepi that he doesn’t beat anyone before 12:00 noon I continued my worthless talk. Finally we got tickets (Thanks to Suneet for his pathetic but useful punctuality and also to Punjab police who helped to organize the queue ). Next time I need to reach early else I will have to watch every movie alone in future. Coming to movie it was very good. Deepi explained it well. I was sitting between buddy n deepi. It was tough coz I was getting drenched with showers of love which were going from both sides. Now I know how does a sandwich feels like. From movie I concluded some things like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Amitabh Bachhan is a god. No one can match him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Kareena Kapoor is hot very hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) All remixes aren’t bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) SRK is pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Metrosexual don is the worst thing you can watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Farhan Akhtar is a genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Films like don are best if watched early else if you know the story you wont enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)  Patiala mein “Jangli Billian” nahin milti/hoti (Watch the movie to understand this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Priyanka Chopra looks like Angelina Jolie (But Jolie is better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)  Never go to first day first show with your family (you would not enjoy it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I became online today after 7 days. Thanks to net one if I am able to post this today. Exams are near have to start from the beginning so bye blog………….&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/27184393-5435729160289417903?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/5435729160289417903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=5435729160289417903' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5435729160289417903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/5435729160289417903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/10/mudra-and-movie.html' title='MUDRA and  The Movie ........'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-84084192864656397</id><published>2006-10-11T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:18:03.305-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepti Mam'/><title type='text'>d se d tak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Hey blog. Finally typing this post.  These days like has become boring like hell. I come back home and if I don’t have any movie to watch then I sleep. Studies are nowhere near. Have to do something about it else mid sems will be a disastrous event. Anyways I spent many days without blogging so it would be a slightly long post (might prove painful for our readers but I cant help it). many things happened in between here is a brief description of the events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/find?s=all&amp;q=final+destination"&gt;final destination&lt;/a&gt; series. Movies were creepy, creepier, and creepiest. I also saw movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0386588/"&gt;Hitch&lt;/a&gt; and in a discussion with my friend we concluded that we also need someone like Will Smith to help us out…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was Dandia Night organized by students of our insti. I didn’t attend it because parties are the second thing I hate after giving seminars. The hot topic of discussion was some &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very sexy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;couples&lt;/span&gt; for the party, anyways don’t want to go into it now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday there was a GP. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alonso won&lt;/span&gt; (Doesn’t matter how). &lt;a href="http://jacksparro.blogspot.com/"&gt;Buddy&lt;/a&gt; was attending a class and I was keeping him updated by SMS. He was so shocked after I told him that Schu was out. Let’s see what happens in Brazilian GP now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed something very special scene about which students of ECE told me. Deepti mam came for a lecture with her hair open. Everyone was disappointed that we all missed her in that look and I could imagine how she would have looked because people were going mad even at the mention of this topic and all this was told by some x dassis. Anyways a universal truth &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Girls look very beautiful when they leave their hair open. I don’t know why”&lt;/span&gt;. This was one of the topics we discussed at our most vehli Bio Medical lab. Rest of the topics aren’t worth mentioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my great seminar&lt;/span&gt;. Perhaps the weirdest I have ever given. GKR was 20 minutes late so everyone except the 2 persons (me n nitin) who had seminar stayed there. Mam came at 9:20 and asked us to give seminar with the people present there. This meant 1 person will speak and other will listen. This felt a bit awkward but anyways it was a golden chance to do this formality. Mam asked me to call some students. I deliberately send sms to those who were at hostel. So nobody arrived (Lucky me :D). Then I did some paper reading for 25 minutes. Mam was impressed by my report (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coloured pictures always look impressive :p&lt;/span&gt;). Then Nitin did the same thing and I never imagined that this will be over so easily……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have been given a project by Mr Moger (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He will be a star of basic instinct 3 with our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOD&lt;/span&gt;). We had to make a group of 5. this was very easy. We had to find some persons like us and it is very easy too. Sitting in Bio Medical lab we decided our group it is .&lt;br /&gt;1) Arun (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Group leader. :D. god save this group&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;2) Amulpreet&lt;br /&gt;3) Aseem&lt;br /&gt;4) Damanjeet&lt;br /&gt;5) Me&lt;br /&gt;The name of the group can be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;“careless 5”&lt;/span&gt;. We have decided to make a project. Lets see how things shape up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I should stop here. Will post again soon. Bye blog&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/27184393-84084192864656397?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/84084192864656397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=84084192864656397' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/84084192864656397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/84084192864656397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/10/d-se-d-tak.html' title='d se d tak'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-4610146304042607451</id><published>2006-09-30T06:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:18:44.404-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movies'/><title type='text'>The Shawshank Redemption and Buddy's b'day party...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello blog. I saw movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0111161/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“The Shawshank Redemption”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(T.S.R.). Perhaps the best movie I have ever seen this post will be about it but before that here is a brief description of yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a great day. It was &lt;a href="http://jacksparro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buddy’s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; b’day. It was the best b’day party I have ever attended. Mainly due to &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://movies-and-pc-games.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kanwar&lt;/a&gt;. I cant write more because buddy wanted to make a post himself. Anyways keep visiting his blog a new post might come soon….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during night I decided to watch the movie TSR. This time I didn’t get the CD from my usual source &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Happy video vala”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(A shop near my home. He has everything right from religious stuff to …u know what it is. But the fact is that I have never bought any of the two extreme cases. I always rent DVDs from him. But problem is that whenever I ask for a movie like TSR he always looks at me like I have abused him. He says “1 minute”. Then from somewhere he brings a huge stack of DVDs and says “saade kol tan ahi hai”. Then I take half an hour to select one of this and normally I don’t regret the movies I watch because they are always blockbusters). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anyways thanks &lt;a href="http://tarun-gupta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tarun&lt;/a&gt; for providing this great film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to the movie. I think this movie is made for all the pessimistic persons like me. This makes you believe that one should not leave hope in any sort of situation. Movie is slow but the beauty of this film lies in its slow and steady pace. This movie grows on you. The narrator &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000151/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Morgan Freeman”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; did a fabulous job. I watched this movie twice back to back and slept at 3:00 A.M. . . . Some of the quotes were like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Get busy living or Get busy dying&lt;/span&gt;”,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Salvation lies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;within"&lt;/span&gt;.,. Everyone should watch this movie at least once. Normally the inspirational things seemed boring to me but this movie changed my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye blog. It will take some time to recover from hangover of this movie. ………..&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/27184393-4610146304042607451?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/4610146304042607451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=4610146304042607451' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4610146304042607451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/4610146304042607451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/09/shawshank-redemption-and-buddys-bday.html' title='The Shawshank Redemption and Buddy&apos;s b&apos;day party...'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-6752797686876044979</id><published>2006-09-17T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T12:10:14.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 50th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hey blog. it is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; post. Typing this at 00:15 A.M... Just saw movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fight Club&lt;/span&gt; (English, Brad Pitt Vali). It was brutal but good. My friend wanted a sexy post. Sorry yaar couldn’t make 1. Nothing of this sort happened or I saw something like this worth posting. A 50th post I was expecting to be a special one but na didn’t get anything of this sort. I made a huge post on my exams but don’t want to post it here. I will make a new blog for such things. I don’t want to discuss exams here. Just 1 +ve thing that they are over. I did nothing after the exams. I saw some movies and slept for hours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Didn’t use much net during this time coz I have to pay for this now. I don’t want that free internet connection because I am fed up of this. Sitting for hours online, waiting that people would come and I will chat with them doesn’t seem lucrative now. I feel like a lifeless object when I do all this surfing stuff. But I am so addict to all this that I cant leave it. Perhaps net one is made just for the persons like me. Thanks to 2 persons that made me realize that this thing wouldn’t take me anywhere. 1st &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aashin&lt;/span&gt; said in his usual 99% sharif munda style “Yaar inna net use karke ki milda hai tuhanu??”. 2nd &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PC&lt;/span&gt; in his as usual &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Langada Tyaagi&lt;/span&gt; style “Ki tusi saara din net te……” Rest is hard to type but easy to imagine if you know him.I tried a lot of things. But 1 basic thing is missing that is happiness. I want redemption now. I don’t know how I will get it but I have to search for it… Thanks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://screamingwinds.blogspot.com/"&gt;J&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; for that wonderful line……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ANYONE SELLING SALVATION coz I AM BUYING&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/27184393-6752797686876044979?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/6752797686876044979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=6752797686876044979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6752797686876044979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/6752797686876044979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/09/my-50th-post.html' title='My 50th Post'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-1728791489901165205</id><published>2006-09-05T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T07:32:54.251-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepti Mam'/><title type='text'>Exam Time...Looking for my 8th......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello blog. this post should have come a bit earlier as I wanted to make this post at college itself but “beta version of blogger doesn’t work with older versions of mozilla”(if you can understand this then you might be a blogger).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just an ordinary post. No “True Story” to tell. No description of any event I want to share this time. But have a few things to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Exam time..!!!!! Exams are near. I did 1 thing for the exams. I deactivated my internet connection to study. Connection got deactivated but I am yet to start with study. I haven’t used net at home since Saturday. Today I am using it in order to post this (TIET sucks!!! I have to spend money for nothing) and I know my performance is going to be pathetic as usual. So a humble request. Please don’t ask my marks in this mid sem. You will suffer from a big shock but I wont because I am used to all this now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) D: - A tute of my favorite teacher was held today. I sat on R.H.S. as usual. Next time I will surely sit on L.H.S. I have to face the reality also. Some incidents occurred today. Ma’am was looking pretty as usual. I was under close observation of my batch mates this time. Most of the people were keen to see my reaction during roll call. I don’t know what they expect from me. I will say ‘yes ma’am’ as usual. I think they expect that I will give ma’am a flying kiss. Ahhh..dil to kaafi karta hai par teacher hai respect to karni hogi…..neways she is my 7th crush… I think I have written a lot. Aadha badnaam to pehle hi tha apni “She…” vali post se…baaki kasar ye poora kar degi… who cares…….Now to finish this off I am looking for my 8th crush..any suggestions??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Life without free net: - life is soooo good. I have time to play study etc. with free net I wasted a lot of time. I was talking to those persons who are my classmates. Then I thought why to waste time. Thanks to mathtunnel.com I can use Orkut at Thapar. I am in no mood to use YM at least till the end of exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Lage Raho Munna Bhai:- I saw this movie on Saturday. People loved this film. I found it ultra boring. Perhaps after watching all the ultra crap stuff in “Kya Cool Hain Hum” “Omkara” “American Pie” “Scary Movie” these films don’t make me laugh. But a very sweet movie. You can go with family to see this (even if your parents are ‘cool’ or not). The movie I would love to watch after the exams is “The Shawshank Redemption”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now. It is 2:00 AM now and I have to sleep as well. Bye blog. Catch you after the Disaster…..till then…. Ash karo…..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-1728791489901165205?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/1728791489901165205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=1728791489901165205' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1728791489901165205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/1728791489901165205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/09/exam-timelooking-for-my-8th.html' title='Exam Time...Looking for my 8th......'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-3030855482435807647</id><published>2006-08-28T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:20:11.575-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='True Story'/><title type='text'>Today..Seminar..and a true story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey blog another post. Today was a day full of incidents. So couldn’t resist typing a post on it. Here is a small description.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Bio Lect:- it was as pathetic as usual. He kept on speaking and nobody understood a single word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) GKR tute :- 1 seminar. As usual slept during it. she checked the copies and asked me “Kis se tepa hai? ” I said “Brar”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Power Electronics lect:- xxxxxxxxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Bio Lab:- Didn’t attend it because I had to prepare for seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Bio tute :- My seminar was in this tute. First was turn of B. she started the seminar and kept on speaking and I being a good listener didn’t hear a word. After the ques/ans session RA gave us a surprise he took surprise quiz of the seminar of B. 90% of the class didn’t attempt even a single question. Next time we all will be careful. Then my seminar. It was pathetic. I was speaking in a very low voice and people said I was not audible. I was very fast in explaining diagrams and I skipped 2 pages because I forgot to speak on them. My seminar was over in 11 min. ques/ans were fine because nobody understood even a single word so no scope of questions. then I had a discussion with RA because he was thinking in a wrong way. After 10 min of discussion RA approved my presentation and report. Thank god it was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Jaipur:- What did he taught I didn’t understand as usual. My performance is going to be pathetic in mid sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now a true story. Once there was a blogger who was typing his 4th post. So he didn’t get anything special to blog. so he introduced 1 line in his post “Saw her today, she was looking as beautiful as ever”. That “she” was a UC (Universal Crush) of every guy. She was none other than chunmun. As expected people wanted to know about her. First one was his blogger friend P. This blogger was reading a post on some blog and his devil’s mind started working. Instead of writing the truth he wrote some ultra crap scraps like “She is beautiful(True anyways)”, “I was defeated the first time I saw her (this crap he read from some other blog)” and his friend was convinced that blogger was in love. After a few days he told the truth to his friend. So he thought story ended but it wasn’t true. That blogger didn’t know that some girls who were his batchmates read his blog. naturally they asked so the devil’s mind of this blogger started working again and again same crap like “I will post about her” etc. anyways he forgot about this thing because he went to some company for training. The place where there was no presence of creatures called girl. He was missing his friends and chicks too. So in a post he included “I missed friends and ******”. He did this because he didn’t want to his blog look cheap by mention of chicks. But another controversy started “Who is ****** ?”. again questions were raised. Blogger answered this to his friends that ******=chicks. Then the girls asked the same question. As usual his devil’s mind started working. He wrote some ultra crap lines again like “I cant tell you. Because she wont like it”. then this thing went too far when blogger was questioned in labs by a group of girls. He ran away from there. Still didn’t tell the truth because his mind didn’t allow him (kitna kamina banda hai!!). His friend was questioned about it. he knew the reality but said “Isne batane se mana kiya hai”. Blogger was speechless. The matter was complicated but it was fun. Then I day he made a post about his teacher. He wrote A ***** this was for A chick. Then some other doubts were raised. He clarified these though. In a post there were comments about ******. His another friend got stuck in this controversy and was scared. He commented “6*s is not a name of girl”. True because it was for chicks. Anyways he made up his mind to post about this and finally did it on 28/8/06. this thing ends here. Finally!! Blogger is not in love and there aren’t any chances to fall in it in near future. Bloggger learned few things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) It is very easy to deceive others especially girls.&lt;br /&gt;2) Girls are very curious to know about personal life of others.&lt;br /&gt;3) Even though it is easy to fool girls but never ever do it. Otherwise you will be in a trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I got an SMS from CR of my branch in which he displayed name of his 13 crushes (most of them from Electrical). I want to make a post but considering the length of this post I will do it later… bye blog………&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-3030855482435807647?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3030855482435807647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3030855482435807647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/todayseminarand-true-story.html' title='Today..Seminar..and a true story'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-2604607490856336981</id><published>2006-08-23T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:20:36.157-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Training Seminar ..Singla Strikes again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hello blog. finally it is all over today. We had our training seminar today. This post will be about it. But first of all I have some things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I am in love again!! Before you think of anything else let me tell you that I am talking about a song titled “Tere Bin” sung by Aatif you can get it from &lt;a href="http://apniisp.com/songs/indian-movie-songs/bas-ek-pal/352/1.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. When I first heard it didn’t like it much but after hearing it at hostel I have listened to this song many times. Thanks to Gauri for recommending this.&lt;br /&gt;2) Our presentation was successful (a kind of considering our standards). Thanks to Aman (For all Power Point editing), Damanjeet (For all the expalanation stuff) , Hardeep (Without your laptop we wouldn’t have been able to complete the slides at college and watch American Pie at F-203 ..he he )&lt;br /&gt;3) Please someone make the community I hate Suneel Singla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here is the description of our ppt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been preparing for this since last week. Some visits to the hostel to make slides etc did the job but in a group of 5 there is always a controversy going on about many things. So finished all the slides, Report work etc and reached home at 8:15 P.M. Then during the night searched a bit for the components etc. I was hoping that a thing like “THE GREAT RIKEN COMEDY SHOW”. Enough of intro here we start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teachers:-Nirbhowjap Singh(NJ) and Yadhuvir Singh.(YS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all Aman came to start. Started well was fumbling in between due to inadequate preparations. Then after he finished the slides he was asked 2 questions.&lt;br /&gt;1) What is data logging? (We had already told him. he answered this)&lt;br /&gt;2) What is this 3 and a ½ written in your slide? (Ooops we didn’t tell him that so no answer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the blogger himself. As usual nervous and confused. Even I didn’t explain my first slide properly. My slide 2,4 were wrong (I realized this yesterday night so I skipped them). Then as usual I spoke-Fumbled again spoke and once again Flip-Flopping in these 2 states. Anyways I finished the slides and NJ asked the question I expected (I deliberately introduced Microcontroller and M.P. Lab in my ppt.) I was asked 4 questions and I answered 3 of them. Thanks to someone special who told me the answers when I asked. Wanna know??? Here is the &lt;a href="http://google.com/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sonu came and explained more on a diagram. He was just fine. But was confused in some of the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the Rock star. Bhaji . Once he started from A.C. motor he didn’t stop till the end. Nobody understood a single word but content and question/Ans were perfect. Perhaps the only person in our group who can get “A”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after his presentation SINGLA came. Now only L.B. was left. Here is a brief description of the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B. :- This is Panel meter it is “CALIBRATED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla :- Oey ah calibration ki hundi aa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B. :- Sir ah 1 inch nu jad ½ inch karde ne ah calibration hundi hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Acha???? Kaafi siyana hai. Chal agge chal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- This is embedded system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Oey ah embedded system ki cheez aa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- Sir jo 1 kamm karda usnu embedded system kehende ne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:-Acha??? Matlab je tu 1 class lagave poore din vich tan tu v embedded system ban javenga??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- Yes sir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Tu agge chal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- This is micro controller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Tu 8085 study keeta hai??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- Hanji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- tu das us vich memory hundi hai ki nahin??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- No sir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Oey ah 6 register ki hunde ne?? Hun tan manda hain??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- Hanji&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Ah RAM te EEPROM vich ki farak hunda hai??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B.:- Sir ji 1 fast hundi hai dooji slow hundi hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Tu ROM da matlab dass. Ah E vagaira tan baad vich ne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B. :- Pata nahin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Agge chal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B. :- Ah clock hundi hai/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Agge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L.B. :- Ah vi clock hi hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then YS asked some questions and Moon Inder Singh too. Then finally our 45 Min ppt was over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everyone saw Singla at his best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Company:-B.E.L.&lt;br /&gt;Students:-Archana,Amit,Vikas,Apoorva&lt;br /&gt;Teachers:- NJ,YS,SINGLA,Moon Inder Singh(MIS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Archana(AB) came to start ppt. after good morning etc she started speaking about company profile. Here is the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AB:-BEL is located at..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:-Agge chal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AB:- This is encryption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Ah encryption ki cheez aa. Tu othe keeti si??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AB:- No it was secure. We were only told about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Fir ki fayda?? Bas dekh kea a gye. Kinne din gye si??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AB:- Sir main to roz jaati thi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And other things will be there in her blog soon….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the second person came. Ami taka Kachha or UW. Here is his conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UW:- This is circuit used in tank, Here are some full forms etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Oey tu sab kuch dekhiya si??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UW:- Yes sir&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Kinne din gya si?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UW:- 3 days a week, 6 week training so 15 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Oye tu mainu maths para riha. Is naal tan 18 din hunde ne. oh kithe gye (AB) oh tan kehendi si main 30 din gye si. Kithe hai oh??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UW:-  This is SMT used in mobiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Tere tank vich vi use hunde hone?? Tu slides justify nahin keetiyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UW:- Sir I am doing it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:-  Mera matlab lines should be symmetrical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UW:- This is---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singla:- Agge chal---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this went on and on and on……….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I must mention about Presentation of Harry, Akash  and Tarun. All did exceptionally well………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog….mazak mazak mein kaafi type kar liya…..catch ya later!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-2604607490856336981?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/2604607490856336981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=2604607490856336981' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2604607490856336981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/2604607490856336981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/training-seminar-singla-strikes-again.html' title='Training Seminar ..Singla Strikes again'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-405160456501272509</id><published>2006-08-20T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T06:09:19.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is not a post( Edited)</title><content type='html'>This is not an official post. Just to notify that the idea of this poll was not given by &lt;a href="http://hrdp453.blogspot.com"&gt;buddy&lt;/a&gt; Anyways the branch refered in polls is of 3rd year. Lets c how many votes this gets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-405160456501272509?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/405160456501272509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/405160456501272509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-is-not-post-then-what.html' title='This is not a post( Edited)'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115591133584483104</id><published>2006-08-18T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T07:28:55.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored..so scribbling again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hello blog!! Typing this for the sake of keeping you updated .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special is happening these days. Still can get rid of Omkara hangover (coz “Keshu Firangi” is always around (yaar don’t mind just a joke)). Weather sucks so does our great Thapar. Today was white day as u can c many of them wearing this colour (A.J. etc..). People have demanded more songs like I posted in previous post. any1 has these kinda songs please tell me the link. Finally a Tuesday will come (Refer to that post “She…”). Anyways Mondays aren’t that bad(except the faculty at least we get something to see). Our training presentations are from Wednesday.I am nervous but hey blog you will get a new post on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all those who were expecting a post on ****** don’t be sad. My next post will be based on it and it isn’t going to be a small post like this. Looking for an appropriate title for now I have thought of “Breaking The Da Man Code”… ok bye blog catch ya after training seminar……&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115591133584483104?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115591133584483104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115591133584483104' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115591133584483104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115591133584483104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/boredso-scribbling-again.html' title='Bored..so scribbling again'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115540922935359125</id><published>2006-08-12T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:20:58.851-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='TRIP'/><title type='text'>Parties,Omkara,F.R, ,Sec 17..Sometimes life rocks!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hey blog as the title suggests I am having a great time these days. But again no study as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all “The Party”. No big post this time. Here is the description of what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time was 5:30. Due to Indian Stretchable Time we reached there at 6:30. Some persons stretched it further and reached at 7:00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danced a lot there. There was a musical chair competition. This time title went to person of N2 group (CR). There was a pathetic game as well don’t want to write it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food etc. was ok. And FYI we played a song Sutta when all girls left and even when 2 of them were back we didn’t stop this song. For all of you who haven’t heard this song. Get it from &lt;a href="http://blog.smr.co.in/cgi-bin/index.cgi/blogs/fun/1121282503.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some higher versions of an amazing band of XLRI(18+ only) from &lt;a href="http://www.jammag.com/rock/show_rock.php?article_id=66"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second party was DJ’s birthday. Met S.S. after a long time. As usual enjoyed and clicked pics of everything there. A special message to Buddy:- I am not at all crazy about her. There is a very specific reason for it (rather 3 of them 1 tall other Hunk and third one!!!! R.O.T.F.L.). I need not write it here because this message is meant for you and you know it well. Others don’t bother about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to see Omkara today. We were 5 persons. Others didn’t agree due to our friend who is very very close to Karan Johar (You know who. If you don’t then you can ask this one) was busy. So we decided to go on our own. Here is a brief description of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of I called Aman at 7:30 as he said but he was so sleepy that he didn’t pick up the phone. We got a bus then an Auto and finally reached the heaven “F.R.”. As usual our counters started at entrance itself . but quality and quantity was so high that we forgot to count after 15. anyways had our Happy meal at McDonalds then again went to B.W. (bird watching you see. We all are nature lovers). Then movie started. The very first dialogue was “Chutiye mein aur…..” won’t write it here go and see yourself. Movie as I thought was “Fantastic with friends and pathetic with family”. Saif did a splendid job. Whenever&lt;br /&gt;He was on screen it was clear that something was going to happen. Won’t write much about it here as I don’t want to spoil your plans to watch this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to 17 sector. Another heaven on earth. What a quality!!!!!!!!! After having lunch we went to the market. It was sooooooo good. As a friend said “Tu to chd ka deewana hi ho gya” “Abhi 1.5 years Patiala mein rehna hai ”. but it was a fact that nobody wanted to go except buddy. He suggested you can see girls at net. But I thought how could we???? There isn’t any pic of any girl at internet (I am not talking about celebrities). It is more of like watching “Babies World”, “Wild Discovery” “Gift shops” etc. anyways who cares. Finally we reached home. Then my connection stopped working (CJ you put a lot of load on it and do you know a kid was watching you with a lot of curiosity about what you were doing, be careful from next time) and till now I am living in netless world. Tomorrow I will arrange a wire to get connected via Net1 and then I will post this. Till then bye blog and Poor Poor Arun………&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115540922935359125?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115540922935359125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115540922935359125' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115540922935359125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115540922935359125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/partiesomkarafr-sec-17sometimes-life.html' title='Parties,Omkara,F.R, ,Sec 17..Sometimes life rocks!!!!'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115495787549067517</id><published>2006-08-07T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T06:37:55.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scribbles in boredom</title><content type='html'>Well wats happening in my life even I don’t know. I will type a very brief post as I have a test tomorrow and I must prepare for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hungarian GP yesterday. It wasn’t a dull race as expected. I want to forget it because all top 3 were out. It was so sad to see Alonso getting out in such a way when he was a clear winner. Same happened to Schumi as well. I am still recovering from its shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today was another boring day. Monday is pathetic this sem. Whole day with RA + Tute of GKR as well. There were 2 seminars today and both of them did extremely well. I don’t know what will happen to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our very own (Rather Parminder’s very own) Tukaram wanted to teach/show us “Beauty of Electrical” as expected all eyes were on her. “414” perhaps the most sought after girl of our college. Except this nothing much happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok bye blog. c ya soon………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115495787549067517?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115495787549067517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115495787549067517' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115495787549067517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115495787549067517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/scribbles-in-boredom.html' title='Scribbles in boredom'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115452638923113314</id><published>2006-08-02T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:19:37.848-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deepti Mam'/><title type='text'>She....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She is so beautiful!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love her eyes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her smile is the most beautiful thing one could ever see…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even her voice is so sweet I can’t explain….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every guy who has seen her is absolutely crazy about her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok she is not perfect but who needs perfection. We all just love to see her…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is she?? A ***** nah never…No bad thoughts..She is our tutor.(so i should respect her..ah who cares)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am worried about my grades in this subject.Thank god she is only a tutor..Otherwise a grade with the first letter of her name was sure..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115452638923113314?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115452638923113314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115452638923113314' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115452638923113314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115452638923113314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/08/she.html' title='She....'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115400709412942154</id><published>2006-07-27T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:21:23.894-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Sem so far....</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone. So finally the sem has begun and now almost 2 weeks are over. This much time is I think enough to predict how this sem will go.  Here are a few things I noticed till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Seminars: - We have given 2 seminars till now and this sem alone has 4 of them (5 for AV). But I think each one of it will be a new experience (horrible expected) anyways as usual I will blog them all. So I should start working on them.&lt;br /&gt;2)Faculty: - Nothing new this time. As usual trademark faculty of EIED and 2 sharabis of ECE (Shayad ik adhiya gift karan nal A lag jae ) and D madam as well (I don’t think any guy will miss a single tute of micro pro. Even mech. Guys want to attend that tute..ah atleast something +ve). We all miss MANDY sir a lot. He could have taught any subject related to EI but I don’t know why he didn’t agree to teach us??? Some guesses are there but anyways forget this. Till now YS is the best and football is the worst.&lt;br /&gt;3)Tripathi- those who don’t know him let me tell you. He is a lab attendant of EI lab and looks a lot like Mr Bean (If he belonged to Bihar). He speaks pathetic Punjabi and like all Gajodhars uses “HAINGI” instead of “HAIGA”. One day when there was no electricity at our lab then he called the persons concerned and what he said is like this. “Hello main Tripathi boldi haingi, EI lab vich light nahin haingi, Bye EI lab jo USIC nal haingi, USIC nahin pata haingi?? Jithe Tripathi baithdi haingi”. He said all this at the top of his voice and all students were laughing a lot. Anyways those who have endured a psycho (singla) they will find Tripathi as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;4)Iced Tea:- Finally my favorite iced tea is back. Average intake 3 mugs a day. My only addiction after surfing and perhaps buddy’s too. Bheem is back and the sentence “Yaar Bheem 1 ice tea dena” this is much better than asking Raju for it. + everyone knows that how Bheem becomes sad when any gal calls him “Bheem Bhaiya”. ****** problem is fixed too. Finally after 42 long days….&lt;br /&gt;5)Friends:- So nice to see all friends again. Missed them all a lot. Now we are back with our usual spree. Jokes, Mimicry, laughter everything is back as usual who needs anything else when such great persons are around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now. bye blog…………….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115400709412942154?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115400709412942154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115400709412942154' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115400709412942154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115400709412942154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/sem-so-far.html' title='Sem so far....'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115350524966029744</id><published>2006-07-21T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:22:00.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='College'/><title type='text'>Hi..sem 5</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. Finally the govt allowed blogspot. Good to know that I can access my favorite blog once again. Official though. I had to cut down my surfing hours after dad warned to sell the PC if I surfed for that duration. Then came the phone bill too. The landline bill which rarely crossed 700 was 1400 this time. Thanks to me being honest and paying for that connection. But there was a good thing as well. I will get data1 connection because of this. Chal moving on I saw some of the impacts of my blogging. Thank god none of this impact landed on my cheeks. I don’t mean kiss I mean a slap. Bang!!!! That incident was a close shave. I could have landed in lots of trouble. Then my bad habit of reading scraps of others saved me. Just in time. Bad habits really help sometimes you see. They increase your knowledge too. Anyways no mood to discuss about the dozens of bad habits I have (will make a different post about it and I bet my friends would know 99% of them) lets start with the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started again. Same college same persons. But I was happy to meet all of the friends after a long time. Then my favorite iced tea was back too (average is 3 per day but I will reduce this now). Then some good things happened. No Power Kaur in this sem. Here is the faculty which will try to teach us (and as usual will fail) this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)D madam: - I will not write full name. Everyone knows. She is our tutor in Microprocessors and she is the instructor of ECE. First time we regret not having a joint class with ECE. You might have guessed it. She is beautiful except the pimples on her face. She has a sweet voice and is perfect in all the aspects. Although we had only 1 tute of her. Even the animals of ECE sit peacefully in her class. She wanted 100% attendance and we were ready for 120% if she wished. Let’s see what kind of teacher she turns out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)SAN:- Our microprocessors instructor. His face is so pink that we used to call him “pink city” or “jaipur uncle”. Best friend of randy and very close to a faculty member. He is very fond of drinking we have heard. This shows in his lectures too. The way he teaches one can say that he is drunk. Lets see what will I write about him in the post at end of sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Randy:- coolest dude of ECE. He is a Jatt but looks like TS and talks like him too. A well known “Sharabi”. This shows on his face as well. But he SEEMS TO BE a good teacher. Best thing about him is that there isn’t any burden of attendance and there is no need to study a book either. An A grade in his subject starts from 87 marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)YS:- What can I say about him. his name is cool(reminds of Yudhvir Manak a Punjabi singer) or it is his unique hairstyle. Anyways very boring lectures. He said “I know the art to make subject interesting”. Not true at all. Mandy sir is the best in this. But at least he is not like Tom,Dick etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)GKR:- Sorry no comments about her. Her bro is our classmate and he will kill me for this. But I still remember how she taught MST. “Sawhney mein se dekh lena Article 29.33.33”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)RA:- Also known as warden. Husband of “MAN EATER”. But entirely opposite to his wife. Tandon  did his acting very well in freshers. Another boring creature. But still better than TDAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)TRM:- Anna. I yam what I yam. Yup you got is right. He is a south Indian who doesn’t even know an iota of Punjabi. This thing caused him some trouble during tutes. Because some guys were abusing him in Punjabi and poor sir was laughing. He laughs a lot. On first day he asked names of all the students and he butchered all the Punjabi names. This was funny. Some of the difficult names he took easily but he messed up some easier names as well. Like “hormone sidhu”,”brahmaaaleeena”,”ashim” etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have mentioned about everyone. This sem is very important for my GATE preparations. I need to be serious about study from the start. Also dad isn’t happy with my performance at all. Anyways bye blog……..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115350524966029744?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115350524966029744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115350524966029744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115350524966029744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115350524966029744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/hisem-5.html' title='Hi..sem 5'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115298265488311456</id><published>2006-07-15T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T09:57:34.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another screwy day nothing else...</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. Today wasn’t a good day at all. Here is what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it is over. Today I got the certificate from Riken. All the suffering and traveling was due to this piece of paper. This simple piece of paper which is common to all. Whether they have attended training or not. No criterion for attendance at all. All the work we did here is worthless. I never wanted to be regular but dad wanted me to be regular so I went there for training. Now I feel what the mistake I have committed. All the work and suffering we have undergone in these holidays is worthless. No credit for being regular and for all the work we did. I think buddy is in better position than us. He did a lot of work like all of the others at training with him. I am feeling very sad now.  There are sometimes I turn very pessimistic, today is one such day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my internet connection is bugging me again. Net one was fine in morning but now it refused to connect. I tried many times but just managed to open Orkut and f1.com. Then it got disconnected again. I still don’t know when I will be able to publish this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to know Ferrari got P1, P2. Alonso got P3. Whoever wins tomorrow it will be fine. Or in other words I damn care about the results because I wont be able to watch the game anyways. I have realized 1 thing that expectation sucks. So just leave the race and enjoy the party tomorrow. But even then if Schumacher wins then buddy will get something to cheer about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life goes on. Waiting for Monday when I will meet all the friends after a lot of time. Chal bye blog………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115298265488311456?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115298265488311456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115298265488311456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115298265488311456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115298265488311456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/another-screwy-day-nothing-else.html' title='Another screwy day nothing else...'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115288282494508909</id><published>2006-07-14T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T06:13:44.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays over...back to college</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. This is the last post during holidays. First of all thanks buddy. When I was chatting with you I got 5th way to crack invisible mode in yahoo messenger. The simplest of them all. It is always fun to catch someone in invisible mode. Especially when the other person has experienced this for the first time. But I rarely do it now. Because I feel it is not ethical. Person like me talking of ethics!!!! LOL. Still searching for another ways for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am almost done with the report. But still no clue about how to give presentation on it. I hate these presentations stuff. I still remember how I gave those 2 presentations of comm. Skills and OB. Comm. Skill presentation was fine but in OB there was 1 x factor as well. Thank god nobody knows about it except some of my friends. Let’s see what happens from Monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I have realized during holidays that our college isn’t that bad. T.I.E.T.-Faculty is a good thing. I really missed college a lot during holidays especially friends and ******. Thank god it will start from Monday. So I can get a lot of things to blog like I used to do in previous posts. In this sem I can make a post on Power Kaur (other batches used to call her machine kaur). Very difficult subjects like power electronics and control systems are wating to **** us. But no problem. In these 2 years I have seen a lot or suffered a lot. We have seen great teachers like M.A.N.D.Y., Maneek sir etc and greatest of them all like “the tom”,dick n harry .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for Monday because I will meet a lot of friends after a long time. Thanks to YM,Orkut,blogspot we were connected during holidays as well. 1 thing I will not miss at all is all the traveling we did during holidays. So ta tu holidays and T.I.E.T. here we come….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115288282494508909?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115288282494508909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115288282494508909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115288282494508909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115288282494508909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/holidays-overback-to-college.html' title='Holidays over...back to college'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115268287895625844</id><published>2006-07-11T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T07:34:02.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SATURNALIA'/><title type='text'>Woh 3 Raatein (Those 3 Nights)</title><content type='html'>Hey blog couldnt resist myself from typing this. So got somtime to make this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some dirty minds must have started working after reading the title of the post. Let me cut short your excitement. I am referring to Saturnalia that happened in our institute after a long time in last sem. As usual my trade mark dialogue “I wanted to post this way back”. So to make this post brief just start it.&lt;br /&gt;1) Night oops Day 1 :- Day 1 because we weren’t free on first day of Sat. our classes and labs commenced as usual. That was martyrdom day of “Bhagat Singh” so some persons were wearing Indian outfits. PN with his as usual dictatorship send some students out of the class for doing this + OPP was very angry and he warned that from next year nobody will be allowed to do these things. Tute of Emraan Hashmi was free as usual so we utilized it well. Played song “XL di kudian” and at that time all girls were present. HS was a bit excited and played “Sutta”. But it was stopped before real thing could begin. Then a line of a legendary song “GMD”(Don’t even ask me its full form) was also played. Then the clash of DVD and SB. Both are a*s h***s. people tried to convince SB but he wasn’t ready to hear. Sad thing was that in this process DVD’s dad had to suffer. Moving onto the atmosphere at college. It seemed that something big was going to happen. People were very excited about the chicks that were expected to come. But believe me what we saw there we weren’t too excited. People who have joined various committees were busy. I was a member of most popular community “Spectator committee”. Was feeling a bit useless though but anyways. Life style show was scheduled at 7:00 PM. I reached there with DJ. Tandon was rocking as usual. His mimicry of Manchanda sir was great. Then came the worst thing. Some disgusting twisted movie. We played snake multiplayer on 6600 via Bluetooth that time. Then came the anchor of the show. Man he was a pro. He just knew how to manage people and to gel with them. Well he would be mentioned a lot in the post so I name him HR I don’t know what his real name is. I still remember that “ehooooooo” and “oyaaaaa”. Then some Punjabi songs were played. Shamur rocked the night. Then this LS show started. Teams were divided as alphabets. Team A was pathetic. Then our college was good. Those familiar faces we have seen them a lot now. Nothing more to mention but some “cats” etc. but students of Univ. of Waterloo did well considering they did it without girl power. But but but group “H” yeah H means hot na? it was the best. Team was from NIFD chandigarh. Girls were great. We could hear “Ah tan college vich “F” laga ditta”. Then the MG’s khalbali incident. He was to jump railings to goto VIP area. He was stuck in between and remained there for a few seconds as if his something is smashed. We were laughing a lot. I wanted to click him but my cell was not with me. Then was a play by 1st year and waterloo students. It was indeed a great play. Then it was all over. We went to SR and had dinner there. Finally reached home at 1:00 AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Night 2:- Rock show was scheduled on this evening. I didn’t come to see events during the day because I was in no mood to see a Mudra kinda thing sacrificing my sleep. This time I was alone. People flooded me with questions about the absence and some said you missed ******’s performance, she was looking great u missed her and so on. Also saw the most disgusting person of college there. Then saw her too . But she wasn’t attending the show I suppose. Then reached there again at 7:00. some folk dance event was going on. Saw “Malwai Giddha”. It wasn’t as good as Mudra. But in open space you cant expect a better sound too. AV and CJ participated in event of aviation club. Finally rock show started. First song sounded crap as sound system wasn’t good. Anyways the whole show was looking boring as I haven’t heard any rock band except “system of a down”. Buddy was enjoying the show with his “Fearless 5 group”. A huge relief came when band1 finished their performance and Punjabi songs were played. Some bhangra  finally. Then band 2 came. Another crap song I was about to leave then they sang “Vandey Mataram”. This was great. I just stopped there and coudnt go. This was the best band of the show. Then same old crap. But I got to know about Pearl Jam. I was as usual searching internet sites from phone to know the lyrics of the songs they were singing so I could understand them. It was 11:00 PM then. All girls were said to leave. We were confused why this is so. Then buddy joined us too. HR was better than last day. He also did a lot of bhangra on Punjabi songs. He changed his style a bit and used “burrraaaa” and “Balle balle” . Then came last band. The lead vocalist was like a pig. When he spoke all of us died laughing. He said “This is my f*****g favourite song”. When he sang he shouted f**k many times. We knew that this will be disqualified. Finally it ended at 12:00. again had dinner at SR . then went to drop CJ to his home. On return I was greeted by a lot of Scoobies. They started chasing me. My bike saved me again. Gear 5 full throttle was needed to escape such a large number of dogs. Got a new experience that nothing can match speed. I love my bike. Reached home very late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Night 3:- It was Euphoria night. I didn’t like this band before I saw their performance. I thought that I would skip this event but temptation to see a star live (or alive lol) was too good to resist. This time buddy was messaging me about timings. Reached there at 6:00. Again same things. You missed **. She was looking great. You missed ****** too. How could you? When we entered the venue very few people were there. Finally they arrived. Start of the show was as expected. They sang some of their songs we have never heard. Anyways crowd was getting mad and their was a lot of dust. It was difficult even to breathe. They were singing some boring songs and crowd was singing “Pehle Lalkare Nal”. Then came a surprise. Palash sang “O humdum sunio re” from Saathiya. Then he sang Dil chahta hai. It was great. Me and CJ both Jal freaks were praying that he should sing Aadat as well. Then after this song he sang his song “dhoom pichak dhoom”. As usual boys and gals were separated by a partition. Palash was a bit astonished to see this and he commented a lot on it. Man it was fun. His comments on faculty members were awesome. Most of the faculty members were with their children so again the hunt for NC was on. PN was holding his kid like a wire on an electric pole. YKC was also with something didn’t know it was a boy or a girl. Kaler aunty is taller than kaler uncle and lots more things we discovered. Then someone from girls threw something on stage. He was engry and he said one more time this happened and he would leave. Then on lots of request he sang “Mayari” then he also sang “Its my life”, “Bheege honth tere”, “Brick in the wall”. Then a song from his forthcoming album mehfuz as well. Then came the rain. Show over. Again went to SR this time 2 hours early. There was a lot of chaos at SR. her presense at SR was perhaps only +ve thing there. We finally managed a seat and were confused what to eat. Nothing was decicded till 15 min. buddy became furious and left. Then we ate something. Pathetic food.  Finally reached home at 10:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Last Day:- Just got a good news that on Monday college would be closed. Couldn’t believe it at first then got message from many persons. So saturnalia was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now back to report again. Now MUDRA will be there on coming sem. Looking forward to it. Lets get back to work. Ta Tu blog…c ya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115268287895625844?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115268287895625844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115268287895625844' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115268287895625844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115268287895625844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/woh-3-raatein-those-3-nights.html' title='Woh 3 Raatein (Those 3 Nights)'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115261417225838171</id><published>2006-07-11T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T03:47:02.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Riken without rikenens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/1600/r2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/r2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/1600/r1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/r1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/1600/r9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/r9.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/1600/image%28047%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/image%28047%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/1600/r5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/r5.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/1600/r8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/r8.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pics of the company from where we have undergone training. I have mentioned about the kind of persons that work there. About them i will tell you when college starts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115261417225838171?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115261417225838171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115261417225838171' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115261417225838171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115261417225838171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/riken-without-rikenens.html' title='Riken without rikenens'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115217238646047303</id><published>2006-07-06T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T10:40:34.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 things post, Tagging</title><content type='html'>I am back, very soon.,I know. But I have nothing else to do. So I thought to do a bit of typing practice now. results are out. Nothing new. Like always sad but I will forget it within a few days. What is the life of a 7 point someone at TIET. Only a 7 pointer can understand. But life goes on as it is. So in few days without blogging and surfing I tried somethings like&lt;br /&gt;1) Microprocessors (Very boring, Like title song of KANK)&lt;br /&gt;2) Power Electronics (Pages were missing so left this as well)&lt;br /&gt;3) Semiconductors (Didn’t feel like doing it again so left it too)&lt;br /&gt;4) The Da Vinci Code (Finally read it, Great book)&lt;br /&gt;5) Listening to radio (Found a new FM station that plays great English songs, buddy type)&lt;br /&gt;6) Sleeping till 11 AM (Not new thing at all)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all these things I can say blogging is the best..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to change all the sad mood. Here I start a new post and a new concept. Tagging (will tell you later). I read this post in Ami’s blog and to start it I tagged myself. Here is my 5 things post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) 5 things that irritate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) CGPA (Never got a decent one perhaps that’s why.)&lt;br /&gt;2) “The Tom”, Dick and Harry (Especially watching them together in morning spoils the day)&lt;br /&gt;3) When Alonso loses (US was the saddest GP of the year for me but buddy loved it.)&lt;br /&gt;4) Slow Internet connection (I still don’t know why people pay for Net1)&lt;br /&gt;5) Remix (Not all but some of them are very irritating)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) 5 things I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Blogging (Nothing to say. Blog tells everything)&lt;br /&gt;2) F1 (Again nothing to say background tells everything)&lt;br /&gt;3) Iced Tea (At TIET, The best thing our college has)&lt;br /&gt;4) FR (It is a heaven, watch any movie there it will make it look special)&lt;br /&gt;5) Airtel (For unlimited internet. Controversial though I lost grades too. But still I love it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) 5 books I like &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) FPS (Blog is inspired from that book)&lt;br /&gt;2) ONACC (Other blog is inspired from this book)&lt;br /&gt;3) The Monk Who Sold His Ferrari (Got to learn a lot from it. Author has done a lot of research)&lt;br /&gt;4) The Da Vinci Code (Just cant wait to see the film on this book now)&lt;br /&gt;5) Malgudi Days (Read it a long time ago)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) 5 songs I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Aadat (All versions, Love the way Atif sings)&lt;br /&gt;2) Bulla Ki Jana (Needs no explanation)&lt;br /&gt;3) Challa (Gurdas Mann is a legand. This is a legandry song of him)&lt;br /&gt;4) Every breath you take (By Sting, Awesome song and Lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;5) The Schumacher Song (Although I don’t like MSC but I love this song)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) 5 films I like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Hindi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) RDB (I didn’t like any other film after this)&lt;br /&gt;3) Kya Cool Hain Hum (Mandy sir’s favorite)&lt;br /&gt;4) Gangster (Don’t have words)&lt;br /&gt;5) Lagaan (Went to see a movie but I watched a cricket match insted)&lt;br /&gt;6) Herapheri (Liked its sequel too. But 1st part was a classic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) American Pie 1 (Some one tried to copy it in film “Yeh Kya Ho Raha Hai” but didn’t even reach close to it )&lt;br /&gt;2) Liar Liar (Jim Carry rocks)&lt;br /&gt;3) Bruce Almighty (JC again)&lt;br /&gt;4) I Robot (Will Smith is great. Oops he likes to be called as “BIG W” coz he loved movie Sarkar)&lt;br /&gt;5) Matrix Series (and all other action movies I have seen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Punjabi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Jee Ayaan Nu (This movie is special. I love its songs and story )&lt;br /&gt;2) Asan Nu Maan Vatna Da (Not as good as first part but still good)&lt;br /&gt;3) Bhola and Mirza (Dubbed in Punjabi. Originally Blue Streak. Love its dialogues. Kaka putter in this movie is hilarious )&lt;br /&gt;4) Shanghai Knights (In Punjabi. Bhatt and Bhatti rock)&lt;br /&gt;5) Yaraan Nal Baharan (Good movie although didn’t do well on box offfice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f) 5 things that make me laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Great Indian Laughter Challenge&lt;br /&gt;2) When I see Gosha (gosh babu )&lt;br /&gt;3) Santa Banta Jokes (Awesome)&lt;br /&gt;4) Talks with friends (Especially that on cycle stand and cafeteria)&lt;br /&gt;5) Mimicry of teachers (ASG is a champ in it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g) 5 cruelties my name has been  subjected to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Damn (No ‘a’ after m. Gauri’s style)&lt;br /&gt;2) Dhaman (I wanted to kill that doctor who murdered my name in this way)&lt;br /&gt;3) Daman Jeet (Everyone called me with this name from school to college)&lt;br /&gt;4) Doman (What the f**k is this. Patel always called me with this name in +1. after a lot of discussion he finally stared calling me with my real name)&lt;br /&gt;5) Damanpreeeeet (Sadhu Singh’s universal way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h) 5 friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Akashvir&lt;br /&gt;2) Bhuvnesh&lt;br /&gt;3) Chiranjeev&lt;br /&gt;4) Damanjeet&lt;br /&gt;5) Chiral Compounds (Saurabh and Gaurav)&lt;br /&gt;6) Hardeep Singh (Just see. For you I have to disturb the format of my post. But you deserve a place)&lt;br /&gt;7) Suneet (Hun format disturb hi ho gya hai tan tension kis gal di)&lt;br /&gt;8) Tarun&lt;br /&gt;9) Aditya&lt;br /&gt;100 Preetinder (NRI $$$$$ wala)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) 5 objects of desire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) N91 &lt;br /&gt;2) I POD&lt;br /&gt;3) Laptop &lt;br /&gt;4) DVD writer (this thing I will get soon. I suppose)&lt;br /&gt;5) Sorry cant reveal here or anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j) 5 people I tag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Suneet&lt;br /&gt;2) Hardeep&lt;br /&gt;3) Tarun&lt;br /&gt;4) Deepinder&lt;br /&gt;5) Preetinder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about tagging. The people I have tagged have to make a similar post (5 things). On their blogs. Anytime they want. Once they make this post it means a tag is executed. They can tag others by making a different kind of post on their blog. Sounds stupid. But it is very popular in Delhi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115217238646047303?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115217238646047303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115217238646047303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115217238646047303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115217238646047303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/07/5-things-post-tagging.html' title='5 things post, Tagging'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115141971658068013</id><published>2006-06-27T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T07:48:36.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good ,Bad, Beautiful and Trip as well</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. I know I am posting this after a long time. I was busy posting  on other blog. now I have posted all the things I wanted on other blog and I have found a great way to update that blog with huge posts without any need to type (DJ knows about it). According to the title lets begin the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Good :- Good thing is that Alonso won Canada GP. This GP was very good. Perhaps third best in season after Imola and Australia. Schumi finished second and Kimi third. Poor Kimi, again Mclaren caused him to lose position in the race, thaks to a 12 sec pit stop. I don’t know what will happen to Alonso next year when he will join Mclaren as well. Lots of crashes occurred in the race. Even Schumi hit the wall once. But recovered well after this. The problem was the timings of the race. 10:30 IST. I was feeling sleepy. When I thought that race will be over now then some event occurred. Whether Schumi was overtaking or Kimi catching up with Alonso. So somehow I was able to watch full race till 12:30 AM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Bad :- Training at the company is very boring. For three days we are wasting time on testing IUN meter. This isn’t helping us to learn anything new. Sitting in front of a PC for hours just tabulating data is perhaps the most irritating experience. We will not do this from Wednesday onwards. Also PN is visiting Riken on Friday. He asks a lot of questions to the students. We still don’t know anything about our project. Don’t know what is coming our way on Friday. Now I feel training at college would have been better than this. Still clueless about report. People are making 50 pages report. We also have to do this, still I don’t know how. Then a seminar as well. Oh god save us from all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Beautiful :- Monday was a good day because we saw many beautiful girls in our bus and in other buses as well. Even at Pkl Ind. Area Phase 1. But real thing happened at Riken. Golu gave us the news that LED will come today. She came at 10:45. after a week I suppose. She is very pretty indeed. A good thing about visit of PN is that from now onwards students will be regular. So good time pass at Riken. She left company at 12:25. Golu wanted to go as well but his bus was at 1:10 so he couldn’t go at that time. We still don’t know where is the receptionist of Riken gone. But it is good anyways because we complete our attendance on our own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Trip :- Although this post is a bit late in coming but still I wanted to post this. Forgot completely about it. A friend suggested to make this post. Here it comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip was to Amritsar. March 11, Saturday. About 25 students were there. Plan was to go to Darbar Sahib and other places nearby. Trip was to start at 5:30 AM. Everyone was to come to college at 5:15. Although it didn’t seem possible that all persons would be that punctual. Only TS and AG came at 5:15. We came at 5:45. only a few students were there. There was a trip of EE as well on that day. Buddy messaged me to update him about the trip in morning itself. Anyways finally after arrival of  HS at 6:30 the trip began. Bus was good. It had a VCD player. So as usual everyone danced. But small bus caused some problems(DJ knows better) Buddy was updating about his trip. Like Bhu is sitting with who and things which AV wanted to know.  Anyways this ended when they crossed the border of Punjab and roaming service began. We had breakfast at McDonalds.  But main attraction of the journey was an ultimate item number by Kachha. I made a video of him. He danced like Hrithik Roshan. Everyone laughed a lot. There was another incident as well. PC got the movie “Gajagamini”. He was confused. But most hilarious part was AB getting “Mardon Wali Baat”. Kachha’s presence made the journey more eventful. We also stopped just before Amritsar to get some pics clocked and to dace as well (strange but true: some persons wanted to dance in the fields. Laptop didn’t work so this never happened). Then came Amritsar.  Straight way we went to Darbar Sahib. A great place.  As usual there was a lot of rush. But this place is like a heaven. You forget everything when you go there. The atmosphere relaxes you. We paid obeisance there after waiting for 45 min. for our turn. Then we saw the museum there. I saw it for the first time. A lot of pics of terrorists were there, this was a bit shocking. Also there was the pic of “Beant Singh” who killed Indira Gandhi. After getting communion and having langar we went for Jallian Wala Bagh. Thanks to R.D.B. we were able to appreciate it better than previous visits. There was an incident as well with TS. He tied the cloth on his head at Darbar Sahib. It caused impressions of word “Golden Temple” on his forehead. We thought to exhibit him in public at cost of Rs 5 per person. Then we went to Lawrence Road (22 No Phatak of Amritsar). We split into groups and we went with AS coz he knew a lot about this place. Some people went to Ebony. We got some pics clicked and had icecream there. Now the hottest thing there was DAV college of girls. Wow , the girls were beautiful and boald as well. Our CR was staring at them and they started staring at him as well. He shied away. PC became very senti after seeing all those gals and as usual passed a comment. We assembled after 6. Someone threw a water balloon on gals of our group. HS made a lot of fun about it. ASA’s comment cant be forgotten about girls at Ebony. Then finally we started the return journey. Clicked a lot of pics with my cell. Best was kachha sleeping with his face covered. On return journey kachha wanted to play a game. He wanted to know what others thought about him. we also thought about enjoying kachha but then left this idea and slept. Got feed back from friends about what happened in this game and also a question was raised “Why PC is called so (Mandy’s Favourite) and it was answered in typical PC style.” Then we went to Haveli for dinner. A great place. The food, interiors everything was perfect. AV showed us his favorite place there. It was good indeed. First time we went to this place and loved it. Wanted to see the event “Rangla Punjab” but time was less. Then at 10:00 PM. We started for home again. There was a song Jija by Bhupinder Gill played in bus. Some girls didn’t understand its meaning then HS came for explanation. The way he explained it was awesome “Who ladki jo naach rahi hai voh apne jije ko keh rahi hai ki tere paise khatam ho jaayenge. Is par jija kehta hai ki mere paas paise bohot hain maine kal hi jhone ki traali mandi mein bechi hai ” then queries were “Yeh jhona kya hota hai?” to his even HS was confused. He asked others and finally replied “Rice”. Then some discussions and finally we reached college at 1:10 AM. Electrical students reached a long time before us. In short it was a great trip a true stress buster. I will always remember this trip. &lt;br /&gt;I went to college today. Not to check CG but to get a book on microcontrollers and to have iced tea. But outlet was closed. Met Happy there. Saw many friends there. Poor mechanchis they are getting butchered in training. Saw a lot of beautiful girls at SR. Never saw this much quality and quantity at college. I didn’t want to leave the place. Sat there for 1:30 hour. Then went to RP (It reminded me of my good old days when buddy was our friend.). Got EFY and returned home to be surprised to know that no power cut from 1-5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now. I may have missed somethings. Will edit this post if required…..bye blog…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115141971658068013?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115141971658068013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115141971658068013' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115141971658068013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115141971658068013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/good-bad-beautiful-and-trip-as-well.html' title='Good ,Bad, Beautiful and Trip as well'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115095717685017850</id><published>2006-06-21T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:19:36.863-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally some work at training.......</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. Today was an awesome day. Tiring but cool. Finally we did some work at the company. We reached company as usual at 10:30. This time didn’t carry our lunch with us hoping that we will sneak away at 12:30. But sir said that we will have to stay there at the company for the full time it meant till 5:30. We were surprised but still happy that finally we will get some work to do. He explained us our job. He was very serious and was behaving as if we have to work on some defense project. The work was simple. Input the dates follow some steps and tabulate the output. Problem was that 1 reading took 10 min. first time we worked on IUN meter. We were supposed to take 30 readings. Since we didn’t carry the food so we decided to go to some place nearby. First time explored Pkl. It is isn’t that bad as we thought it to be before. Finally after a lot of struggle we found a place where we could get some food. This was perhaps the worst place where I could have eaten (ps: I can’t comment about mess of hostel). But we were left with this option only. We also met our classmate kachha. He is at BEL. Then reached company at 2. Same thing started again. We were looking for sir so we could leave. He came back and asked us to continue. We left the company at 5:15. Still we were satisfied that finally we did some work. Reached home at 7:15 exhausted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw PHP yesterday again on a pirated CD. I really wanted to see this at theater but never got tickets. This time print was very good. Movie is fantastic . Paresh Rawal is great as usual. Now waiting for Krrish. I think it will again be “Piracy Zindabaad” this time. But it will be better if I get tickets for this movie. Krrish is releasing on Friday. Hope we get tickets for this movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading blog of a friend. He recommended music of Kabhi Alvida Na Kehna. According to him it was soulful. I downloaded the title song. It was so soulful that I slept while it was being played. Then I downloaded other songs. They were much better. Also downloaded some of Atif’s songs. I just love his voice, songs of movie killer are awesome (I am not recommending anything just telling you) /&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orkut was down today. Thank god it is back now.  …Bye blog………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115095717685017850?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115095717685017850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115095717685017850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115095717685017850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115095717685017850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/finally-some-work-at-training.html' title='Finally some work at training.......'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115077855458292243</id><published>2006-06-19T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T21:42:34.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>F1</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/640/collage5.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/collage5.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='display:block;margin 0px auto 10px; cursor:hand; text-align:center'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;My blogging has been exactly opposite to that of preetinder's. He switched over from photos to text while i did exactly opposite. Whole of the world is crazy about football and i am listning to the schumacher song. Made this from the pics i had. Waiting for GP on sunday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115077855458292243?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115077855458292243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115077855458292243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115077855458292243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115077855458292243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/f1.html' title='F1'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115060136588701408</id><published>2006-06-17T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T20:31:17.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/640/collage8.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/collage8.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='display:block;margin 0px auto 10px; cursor:hand; text-align:center'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Made this for 5th time now but still incomplete. A friend suggested the reason. I will complete it perhaps in next semester.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115060136588701408?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115060136588701408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115060136588701408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115060136588701408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115060136588701408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/friends_18.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115054685015514648</id><published>2006-06-17T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T05:20:50.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/640/collage4.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4050/1160/320/collage4.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='display:block;margin 0px auto 10px; cursor:hand; text-align:center'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Downloaded Picasa today. Made this by the pics i clicked from my phone at our trip to Amritsar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115054685015514648?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115054685015514648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115054685015514648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115054685015514648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115054685015514648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/trip.html' title='Trip'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115047442447258484</id><published>2006-06-16T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:23:02.693-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teachers'/><title type='text'>S.S.R vs N.K.N</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey blog. We bunked again today. Tomorrow we have to go there. We have decided now that we will do some work from now on. Sometimes I feel I selected a wrong company. But we were left with only this option. Chatted with a friend yesterday. He is enjoying at home with training at swank office of cisco and here we have to fight even to get a chair. Everytime we try to pick up a chair someone says “bhaji hor kursi dekh lao ”. Situation is not as bad now because students for 6 month training rarely come but now they will be regular too. Let’s see what happens now. Something I wanted to post way back but always forgot. That was about theaters at Pkl. Apart from movie C.C.K. There isn’t any good movie at any theater, perhaps the super hit at pkl is a movie “Uthaile Ghungta Chaand Dekhle” Yuk. Everywhere we see the posters of this film. So irritating. Another movie whose posters can be seen is “Babul Kar De Vidae Hamar”. Lol . Perhaps Pkl is only for retired bureaucrats only. But I must say it is a peaceful city. Looks similar to urban estate of Patiala. That’s why everyone prefers PG at Chd. Even though they pay very high rent there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now coming to this post. This is dedicated to two greatest personalities I have ever seen. There isn’t any direct relation between them but still both are quite similar in their behavior. Let the post begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sadhu Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;: The first thing one notices about his behavior is that his habit of insulting others. Right from his students to their tutors. In lecture he only used English and his English sometimes could have put mandy sir to shame. But in labs he used pure Punjabi and it was sometimes difficult to understand even for us. Some of sadhuisms are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1) His habit was to stretch syllables of the names of students. For example &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ankeeeeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Suneeeet, Damanpreeeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; and so on. I have yet not understood why he did that. Even with his name he used to do this his own name dialogue was “I am &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sadhu Singh Roooop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a”. Note the stress on the last word. We always laughed when he said this dialogue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2) If a person was a topper in his class and/or his/her brother or sister was studying in IIT/AIIMS then he/she were his prime targets. Poor AM. He always asked him stupid questions. He always said “You should know each and everything if you want to go too IIT”. Thank god I wasn’t in first 20 roll numbers so I didn’t get this treatment. Roll no 154 was his prime target and 170 was his favorite student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;3) The sentence he used the most was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“You are zeeeeeeeeeero level students”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. This became very famous. One day Talwinder wrote this on blackboard before his class. When he came to class he said “I am very happy that someone agrees that he is zeeeeeeeero level”. Whole of the class laughed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4) One day he asked Mukesh a question in the class. He didn’t know the answer. Then he said by pointing towards towards him “He or She is wasting the hard earned money of his/her parents”. We called thay guy Naari anyways now when sadhu called him he/she then we started laughing. To this he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“He She it hardly matters”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5) He criticized TIET a lot. For him IIT was only place for engg. In lab he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Khabardaar mere sahmne Thapar da naam vi na lao”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;6) About tution teachers his weird dialogue was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Usde gal vich angootha de do”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, then by showing his thumb he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Idda”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7) He criticized Sehgal sir a lot. He always called him a “Model” instead of a teacher. But Sehgal sir gave very rude comments about him. They were disgusting indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;8) About Jasjeet sir he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“BSC fail, berojgaar mere kol aya, main taras kha ke us kol 3 bache bhej ditte , hun jad usda kam chal piya tan oh menu puchda vi nahin”’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9) His love for IIT showed in his lectures a lot “I want to teach only iit level students, not zeeero level students like you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!@#$%^ teri tan main iit karvani hai”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. But all his iit level students are at TIET now and Tiwana bros. whom he called zero level are at iit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;10) He never allowed students at his home. We were confused why? One day we went to his home. Then we came to know the exact reason. It was his daughter. She is pretty and very talkative. When we were talking to sir she was also standing there. She asked us about college,marks etc. sadhu didn’t like it . he kept on saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Tu ghar vich ja, Tera ki kam hai?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. She said “Tuhanu hor kuch kehna nahin aanda?”. Conclusion: Another Neha Cherian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;11) Once he asked a question in the class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Which part of body applies a force of 1 dyne?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; then he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“Ankeeeet has just applied”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. We started thinking all sought of things. Then he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;!@#$%^&amp; has also applied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. After thinking about all possibilities everyone gave up. Then he said “Eye lashes”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12) Some questions he kept on repeating. He called it as a part of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sadhu singh question bank&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. He asked questions like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“How does a top rotates?” “What is the concept of time?” “How can a cat jump from a great height without getting hurt? ” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13) Another thing he repeated “He knows” or “She knows” whenever someone failed to answer his questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;14) He boasted a lot about his students who made it to IIT/AIIMS. Like Ashish,Ashwit,Karan,Akhil,Ankur (he topped in IAS). His dialogue was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“I told Ankur, You know nothing and then his parents came to my house and said that Ankur is very depressed, see the dedication and when I say this thing to you people you just laugh he he he, sharam nahin aandi dandian kadhde ne”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;15) Many times he said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;“A small kid (then keeping his hand as low as possible ) of this much height asked me a question”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; We were confused that a kid of this height can even speak?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I will stop here. He taught us for 2 years and I am able to recollect only these things. My problem is that I never forget the things. I still remember roll numbers of my classmates from +1,+2 and the practical groups also. I wish I had this kinda memory for study as well. Then my blog would have been 8 point someone at least.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;N.K. Nayar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; He taught us only for 1 semester. Now he is retired. Behavior of S.S. and N.K.N. is nearly same. I don’t know much of his incidents so it will be a very small topic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1) Day 1: Sir entered the class. Wearing Himesh Reshamiya kinda cap. His first dialogue was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;“You all know me, I teach in such a way that everyone talks about me”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. He was absolutely right. We heard a lot about sir from friends (chiral compounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2) He said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;“If you don’t know the principle of refrigerator then you don’t have a right to use it”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3) With AR: He was teaching in the class then as usual asked “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Issss it clear?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; voice came “No sir.” He asked “Who said it?, There were 2 voices”. AKG got up. Then he asked about other person. No one came up. He tried all possible ways to get the person. Like by warning that he will punish the persons sitting with the culprit. Still no one came. Then he went to the last bench and sat there and said “I will not teach till I get that person.” Then after 15-20 min. AR got up and said “Sir, I said this”. The girl sitting with AR kept on saying “No, He didn’t do that.” Perhaps AR is a true disciple of NKN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4) AV told us a lot about his terrifying tutes. He can explain it better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5) His habit of dancing while teaching .lol. AT performed it very well at both freshers and sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6) Everyone knows about hisssssss hissing habit.e.g. Pleasssssseeee do it today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7) In first mid sem. Most of the students wrote his name in a wrong way. I was one of them too. But I got my paper from Johnny. Poor people inspite of getting good marks Nayar was angry with them. He said what is this “P nayar?” and many more things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I should stop here. I will edit this post after sometime. When I ask from some of my friends. Bye blog………….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115047442447258484?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115047442447258484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115047442447258484' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115047442447258484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115047442447258484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/ssr-vs-nkn.html' title='S.S.R vs N.K.N'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115039432603086679</id><published>2006-06-15T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T17:35:30.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New day new post.....life goes on.....</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. I think some fest of shocks is going in my life. The first shock I got yesterday which I mentioned in my previous post. Other 1 I got today at Riken. We came to know that sister of a faculty member is joining the company for 6 month training. So due to this we have to go there regularly from now on. Perhaps 4 times a week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a fine day. Started early so got all the buses early and reached company in less than 2 hours. Although we didn’t have any work to do there . Perhaps we will ask for some work next time we go there. Today our seniors were free so they talked with us. Mostly about coming subjects and faculty members. They shared many hilarious experiences with Kur. And PN. One of them was the best. It was like this. Both of them got the slots at some lab. They wanted to go at Riken. So they talked to pn about it. PN was very angry and started scolding them. Then 1 of them said “Sir suniya hai lab vich khoon test karde ne”. the way in which he said this was awesome. It was hard to control laughter even at the company. Then about usual kur stuff ultra crap you all know. It wasn’t that hot today. So return journey was not tiring as usual. Now we will go there on Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to make a post about 2 similar personalities. Sadhu Singh and Nayar sir. About Sadhu sir I can make a long post now but I want to make a combined post about both of them so now I am collecting info about nayar sir. I could recollect only 3-4 incidents. Perhaps I come to know about more of them from people hopefully tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am much calmer today. Perhaps I shouldn’t have been much upset yesterday. Someone must be having very special reasons about it. Only god and that dog know. &lt;br /&gt;Bye blog…….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115039432603086679?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115039432603086679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115039432603086679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115039432603086679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115039432603086679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/new-day-new-postlife-goes-on.html' title='New day new post.....life goes on.....'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115026732833017030</id><published>2006-06-13T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T04:50:03.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baffled Up</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. Life is terrible. Life sucks. I thought nothing can be worse than losing your best friend to an unworthy girl. But I was wrong. I wanted to post my observations in blog. Then I came to know that the language I used in my blog can be offending. So I made another blog and provided the link to some of the persons whom I trusted more than myself. Today when I was browsing through someone’s scrap I saw a promoter of my personal blog. I only send this link to a few persons and that someone will be from those 7 or 8. But now I have made that blog private I am considering making this blog as a private blog too. Why the people damn care about my blogging? This is the only place where I can express myself. Perhaps tomorrow someone will tell about my blog to a faculty member as well. God knows. I am fed up of all this. Anyone who has done this. Never ever tell me your name. I don’t want to kill anyone. I am fed up of all this now. I also thought to delete this blog but thank god I didn’t. Don’t worry blog. Stalkers are everywhere. But if you come to know that your best friend has cheated you then it causes a lot of pain. Why everything of this sought happens to me. Unworthy friends, Screwed up grades and so on. I want to be alone now. I am depressed now. Anyways life goes on. When nothing goes right just go left. I left sharing my other blog with so called friends. Now i fear i may leave talking to them as well. I crumble easily under these situations. But i cant help it "Aisa Hi hoon Main". Even from this incident i learned something. Never trust anyone more than yourself. Just go and screw the life else it will screw you.&lt;br /&gt;F.O. blog……………..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115026732833017030?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115026732833017030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115026732833017030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115026732833017030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115026732833017030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/baffled-up.html' title='Baffled Up'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115020364374655077</id><published>2006-06-13T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:44:20.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vague Thoughts</title><content type='html'>Nice to see that Blogsphere is expanding. I have provided links of all my friends who blog. AV will start his blog soon. Unlike Delhi blogging is dominated by boys at Patiala. I am yet to see a blog of a girl who belongs to Patiala. I started blogging last year. Now hope to write post 513 before my graduation. There is something special about 13 in my life. Born on 13th, Roll no. 513. The unluckiest number in the world has been luckiest for me. People display their intellect via blogging. I never do this because I cant. I cant write long philosophical posts. The day I will think of doing this perhaps I will quit blogging. Tomorrow I will try to search for CD of movie “Phir Herapheri”. I am very keen to watch it. Bye blog. Now I have to go to a friends home…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115020364374655077?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115020364374655077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115020364374655077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115020364374655077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115020364374655077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/vague-thoughts.html' title='Vague Thoughts'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-115004844257297948</id><published>2006-06-11T10:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T10:54:02.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. The party is over. Two days at home. It will start as usual from tomorrow. Airtel is still not working. So I used Net1. Perhaps it is good that the net is not working because I did many things this weekend except. Surfing and Orkut. Yesterday I didn’t use internet at all. Net1 is woefully expensive. You always look for the timings which I never bothered when I had airtel. I hope airtel remains as such for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Watched many movies this weekend. The small list is as follows.&lt;br /&gt;1) Gangster (Amazing, Awesome. loved this movie)&lt;br /&gt;2) Shanghai Knights (In Punjabi, movie was so hilarious nearly died laughing)&lt;br /&gt;3) Star Wars Episode 3 (Msg to buddy: I watched it in English and still loved it, a good movie)&lt;br /&gt;4) 36 China Town (Quite tolerable. Liked it because it was on original DVD. Took 4.5 GB of my HDD)&lt;br /&gt;5) R.D.B. (Officially for 11th time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sad part is that today we went for movie Phir Herapheri and didn’t get the tickets for it. But the good part is that on return I purchased the book One Night @ The Call Center. I got this book because I didn’t want to be the only person in my generation that hasn’t read this book. From 2 in the noon I have only read 177 pages. I would have read the whole book had there not been a G.P. I am fed up of this now. every time Alonso wins with 11-12 seconds margin. I hate this. Schumi come on yaar, although I am a die hard fan of Alonso but still I would like to see him win like he did last year at Imola.  About the book I can only say that this need a lot of imagination. F.P.S. was much closer to us due to same grading system and almost similar study pattern. The impact of this book can be seen as name of my blog. But some of my friends went a step ahead. They were searching for their “Neha Cherian” at Saturnalia. They spotted 2 of them also. Now they must be waiting when one of them bumps their car into them. Best of luck guys. Hope someone starts having her driving lessons soon. Anyways before I read this book I thought that I should use more decent language in my blog. But this dude Chetan Bhaghat is many steps ahead than me. Next time I will count the number of times he used the word “fuck” in his book. I wanted to finish the book today but preferred blogging now. this blogging is as addictive as boozing. I am just another cyber devdas who preferred blogging instead of boozing. Bizarre story, crap nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is very boring sometimes. But one should learn to live a boring life in an interesting way. That’s what I am trying now. Don’t want to start this crap again….bye blog…..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-115004844257297948?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/115004844257297948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=115004844257297948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115004844257297948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/115004844257297948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114987090493025675</id><published>2006-06-09T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T09:35:04.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 onwards+Life at Riken</title><content type='html'>Yo blog. I am back. Still alive don’t know how after all the suffering. For all those reading this I am still confused about 2 posts which I am desperate to make. “YKC vs. Chinmin” and “Mandyisms2”. Who is chinmin? Well most of you know it. Problem with Mandyisms2 is that it is entirely based on 3 persons. Whose nicknames I am yet to finalize. All the nicknames are too obvious and using them could land me into serious trouble. At least I don’t want to get beaten by a group of girls. But I will make this post on my other blog and provide some of you the link. Even I am excited about this post. YKC vs. Chinmin will be on this blog soon. &lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;Coming back to my training.  Another shock. This time due to no work at Riken. The situation there went like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1: Oh my god lots of work.&lt;br /&gt;Day 2: Some work.&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 onwards: Where is work? Oh please give us some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As expected we are free at Riken. Navdeep sir and our Diplomchi friend both are absent for 2 days. Sir is working on some presentation and is on leave. Even jojo who does all the work is absent. In power meter dept. we are only 2 persons left. We are burning hands while soldering but still learning something. Worked with SMD resistors for first time. Tried to find faults in PCB and found some of them too. But still we weren’t able to correct them. Perhaps we can do it in future. H.O.D. didn’t arrive today. PN is expected after 24th. So we will go there only twice a week. Can relax at home now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have observed that there is deficiency of three things at Riken they are.&lt;br /&gt;1) Multimeters&lt;br /&gt;2) Chairs&lt;br /&gt;3) Girls&lt;br /&gt;While first 2 things are absolute requirements. 3rd thing is luxury. Although needed too. We borrow Multimeter from “Cheeku” chair can be taken of any person who is not sitting there. But about 3rd thing nothing can be done. Although on day 2 we saw L.E.D. there. We later came to know that this L.E.D. has glown  only 7-8 time in past 6 months. We were a bit disappointed. In this scorching heat girls rarely come out. So no B.W. as well. Anyways 1 thing I have observed that girls of Patiala are much better than Pkl. We took a bus which went through most of sectors and started counting. We counted 5. While at Patiala this sometimes goes to 25 as well. Now we can realize why Golu was so desperate and why sir was a bit disappointed when we told him that all students here for 6 weeks are boys. In this aspect college is much better than company. Anyways we are happy that we are not at college. And all this suffering is worth it. I have realized 1 thing which batish sir told in the class. It is “Never ask for more work at industry”. True because they will be very happy to allot you more work and your life will become miserable in this process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today talked to a guy who is here for 6 mn training. He is a 7 point someone as well. He sounded like a fool yesterday but today what he said about companies and placement and training was very good. We were impressed by his talks. Perhaps all 7 pointers are like this. Sometimes disgusting and sometimes so impressive. He made fun of golu too. This was hilarious. Great person I must say. And golu told to read a book on microcontrollers. Will do that soon. &lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention about movie “Gangster”. A wonderful movie. No big stars in this movie unlike “Fanaa”. But the acting, music and story were very good. Will write about in next post…..bye blog……….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114987090493025675?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114987090493025675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114987090493025675' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114987090493025675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114987090493025675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-3-onwardslife-at-riken.html' title='Day 3 onwards+Life at Riken'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114966867854653128</id><published>2006-06-07T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T01:24:38.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2,FM</title><content type='html'>Hey blog I should have been at Riken now but I didn’t go there due to FM papers. As thought it was a disaster. Don’t even want to mention it here. Only thing I can say is that today we saw terrorism at its best. He was not listening to anybody’s queries although that person deserved marks. Some students discussed with him for an hour and all he said I will think over it. Then he simply put the papers of them in the bundle without even noting the roll numbers. Anyways it was expected. B is for sure thanks to tute, lab and 2nd mid sem. Now let’s see what will be the reaction of man eater tomorrow.  Now let’s talk about day 2. Reached there at 9:30. We thought that we were late, we came to know MA (Man Eater) comes at 10:30. So from tomorrow we can reach there a bit late. We learnt many things yesterday.  Programming of Micro controller was the best. You should have a sharp mind for all the troubleshooting. Worked till 4 then left for home. But we met another character. 3rd year EE student. My god he was damn funny. About a teacher he commented so loud that whole of Riken started looking at him. Many things he said can’t mention here. Everyone came for training. There are 5 from EE and 5 from EIC. Some persons were so shocked that nearly cried. I mean day 1 and they give you complicated PCB and tell you to check all the components is shocking indeed. Return journey was eventful as well. Didn’t get bus for Zirakpur for half an hour. Then bus to Patiala was jam packed. Poor bus conductor. He was nearly thrown out. I was confused what to save in this rush. My cell, wallet, turban or myself from falling out of the bus. We traveled for 1:30 hr standing and bearing all the jolts. It was a new experience. After a few days we will get used to it…..bye blog………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114966867854653128?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114966867854653128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114966867854653128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114966867854653128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114966867854653128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-2fm.html' title='Day 2,FM'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114951179232498122</id><published>2006-06-05T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T05:49:52.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1...Suffering and Travelling</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. It all started today. Went to Riken and had a lot of weird experiences there. Here is a brief summary of what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started at 8:00 A.M. . Reached bus stand after 15 min. got a bus for Zirakpur. It was empty though but as expected passengers kept on pouring in. at one point it was difficult to breathe also. Had to wait for the bus for Pkl for 15 min. it was very irritating. I was thinking “Thapar hi changa si ki panga paa liya”. Bus came and there was a lot of rush. Managed to get a seat. Then reached Pkl. Took a rickshaw and reached Riken at 10:30. I thought it will be a cool company only “ash” and no work. But I was wrong. We were greeted by a man eater kind of women. She said “9:00-5:30 Everyday”. We were so shocked. Then she introduced to our instructors “Navdeep” and some other “Sharma”(cant recall his name). so after asking our names they asked about others who were absent. We told their names. He said “Ki? Saare munde hi ne?” we said yes sir. They were a bit disappointed. Then another character came. Golu (we named him). He was very happy and said “Arrey main bhi Thapar se hoon”. We thought “So what, look at him, he is behaving as he is from IIT”. He asked us a simple question. “who nahin aye?” We asked “Kaun Sir?” He said “Shelly Tuteja”. We were shocked. Never expected this kind of question at Riken. We could only say “Sir yeh to hamein bhi nahin pata ki who kahan gye”. Navdeep sir introduced us to our project. “Component testing, Calibration and Fabrication of power meters”. Very interesting project indeed. Just ran away from there at 1:30. did all the work allotted to us “Testing of resistors (carbon and SMT), Pin analysis of Controller 7805”. Got a bus for Zirakpur. Then Patiala. There was a lot of rush as usual plus the heat. Only +ve point was a beautiful girl (I suppose a doctor) in the bus. Had a glimpse of her she was good looking indeed. There is something special about girls who are medical students or doctors, Persons who studied at Mohindra must agree with me on this. Ok blog bye for now cant type anymore……..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114951179232498122?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114951179232498122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114951179232498122' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114951179232498122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114951179232498122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-1suffering-and-travelling.html' title='Day 1...Suffering and Travelling'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114935540123099505</id><published>2006-06-03T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T23:51:11.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Training,Suffering or only Travelling?</title><content type='html'>Hi Blog I am back. No Bon Jovi this time but a very special song of Sting, “Every Breath You Take”. Perhaps I cant update you for some time because I will be damn busy from Monday. Got the slot at Riken, Panchkula. Have to do a lot of traveling daily. Rarely there goes a bus directly to Panchkula. First of all I have to go to Zirakpur then catch a bus to Panchkula there. Tiring journey. Sad part is I have to do it everyday. Hope these people aren’t too serious about training. Hate to do all this everyday. Plus it is the season I hate the most. But there is a positive side to it as well. At least the receptionist at Riken is beautiful. Although wears “Jassi” kind of spects. But   still looks good. Speaks English and hindi very well. She has got a very sweet voice indeed. Chalo dil laggiya rahega. But Panchkula isn’t as rocking as Chandigarh. Looked like a boring city when I went there. If we get the chance we plan to go to FR very often. Hope this happens. We have to give a presentation also. Don’t know what will happen in it. I am still not sure how will they accommodate 11 students at their company. The company actually has only 1 room. Yet I don’t know which persons are with us at Riken. 5 from ICE, 6 from EE. From EE someone said “sleeping beauty” is going. Clueless about rest 5. at least I can have a sigh of relief. That no Tom, Dick and Harry will be there. So cheer up. And Panchkula here I come……….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114935540123099505?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114935540123099505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114935540123099505' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114935540123099505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114935540123099505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/trainingsuffering-or-only-travelling.html' title='Training,Suffering or only Travelling?'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114924604099122964</id><published>2006-06-02T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:23:42.456-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Teachers'/><title type='text'>Mandyisms 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thank god I will get B in NA. Now I have learnt a thing that one should not care much about studies if you are a 7 point someone. The fact is you will always remain at this level whatever you do. Just typing this post with Bon Jovi crying his lungs out Its My Life. My favorite song. Love this song a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to the post. This is dedicated to the best teacher of EIED. M.A.N.D.Y. He is surely the best teacher who has taught us in 2 years. Perhaps the only subject so far in which I can boast of some concept. Although grade I got is still B. He is a rara avis indeed. Always has a smile on his face although it looks mischievous mostly. His behavior is bizarre some times. We couldn’t understand why is he like this? One day he told us that he developed many theories with Dr Kurian. On that that “The Da Mandy Code” was cracked. I have mentioned a lot about him in previous posts but he deserves a special post. Here I try to recall the incidents that happened this year.&lt;br /&gt;1) A guy was napping in the class. Sir woke him and asked him to go outside. When he was going someone said “Sir ji eh raat nu picturan dekhda hai” Sir became angry and said you cant discuss anybody’s night life here.&lt;br /&gt;2) On that day he said “I cause PS sleeping with ST (in lecture obviously what were you thinking?)” A guy got very excited and started hooting. Sir said how it looks when I say “I caught SS sleeping with AH?” Whole of class burst into laughter.&lt;br /&gt;3) When he was teaching Braking torque. He said magnet opposes the motion and says “Na jao sayian ”&lt;br /&gt;4) Once he asked a question a guy said 50-50. he said “Tumhari class mein 50-50 bohot hain”&lt;br /&gt;5) Kelvin Double Bridge:- “This is the figure of the bridge, Who can appreciate figure more than me, Here are two legs (a pause) of bridge ”&lt;br /&gt;6) Holi:- Guys from EE went to apply color to him. He by pointing his smallest finger said “Bas itna sa laga do”. A guy said sir yeh to ishara hota hai. To this he just showed his middle finger and said “Ishara to ye hota hai” OMG&lt;br /&gt;7) Many times he never called name of Johnny and always calles aman as Only. Had some affection with happy and jumper.&lt;br /&gt;8) Arrange Marriage: - Perhaps most famous of the all. This spread like a fire among all branches from COE to Civil. Its impact was such that whenever I asked anyone that will you do dual degree then that person said yes but I will do love marriage. Actually he was asking in the class who will go for dual degree. Only one girl raised her hand. He asked why? She said parental wish. To that an instant reply was so you will prefer arrange marriage? Who of class nearly died laughing. What a brain sir has got it is proper “shaatir” dimag. Sometimes it reminds me of myself. At least my friends say this.&lt;br /&gt;9) Once in tute all girls were late. When they came sir asked the reason. HS who was sitting at last bench said “Chae peekar ayee hain ” sir said “tu pitega” after that he himself asked “Chae peekar ayee ho?”&lt;br /&gt;10) Once in tute all girls were absent. There was a bottle of “Royal Stag” whisky placed on top of blackboard. DVD wrote on blackboard “Rann Botal Wargi” When sir came we pointed towards the bottle. He was very happy to see a bottle of whisky. He said “ik c se bhi hota hai” I never heard of Royal Ctag.&lt;br /&gt;11) Once he wrote 2 sentences.&lt;br /&gt;“Women, Without her man is wild” other was “Women without her man is wild”. A comma can change the meaning of  sentence.&lt;br /&gt;12) Some random sayings “Usko kya hua fir beemar ho gye dene ke baad (a pause) paper” , “Butt butt butt with a single t”&lt;br /&gt;13) Once he asked about room temprature. Happy had a mobile which showe temp. He asked him about room temp. Happy took cell out of his pocket and said 32 degree. Mandy said "Actual temp. will be lower than this but you now know who is hot and who is not". Voices came "Sir, Happy is hot"&lt;br /&gt;14) Once NS was reading SMS on his phone in the class. Sir caught him and called him . Then he said "Sab moh maya hai, Kiska SMS aaya tha?". Students started shouting "Sir, Maya ka". This terryfied buddy and he at once put his cell inside his pocket.&lt;br /&gt;15) Once Jojo was playing Tic-Tac-Toe in the class. Sir caught him too. He said "Tum soch rahe hoge kaise sir hain? Sab ko pakar lete hain. Humne bhi yeh bohot kiya hai apne time mein. Bas ik kone mein baith jao fir jo marzi karo. Kaun dekhne wala hai."&lt;br /&gt;Whole of the class laughed. Then he said to his fav. stu. "Inko apne notes mat dena, Yeh bohot shararti hain, class mein khelte hain"&lt;br /&gt;16) When he was distributing papers at that time he said to RB "You are wearing a cute top." We were shocked to hear this from sir . She only said said "Sir aap paper de do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now. many things are left that some other time. And all the incidents are real and not modified. It is all sheer observation. Perhaps I will write its second part…….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114924604099122964?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114924604099122964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114924604099122964' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114924604099122964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114924604099122964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/mandyisms-1.html' title='Mandyisms 1'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114918680787348484</id><published>2006-06-01T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T11:33:27.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanaa,F1,Orkut (Random thoughts)</title><content type='html'>Saw Fanaa today. Can’t describe it simply awesome. Didn’t go to the theater to see this again got a pirated CD. Print was terrible not even full screen. But the movie was so good that the quality of print didn’t matter. I wont be spoiling your plans to see the movie if you haven’t done that by telling the story here. Aamair Khan was great as ever. He is the best. The transformation from a Romeo to a terrorist he handles it so effortlessly is wonderful. Kajol what to talk about her magnificent, graceful perhaps I don’t have words. Her acting was amazing as ever but her eyes and her smile was the best part of the film. There is a lot of difference between professional and models like Katrina who doesn’t even know to speak hindi. The music was superhit before the film. Kailash Kher and Shaan have sung Chaand Sifarish very well. Shot in Poland (I beleive) and this is a must watch film. Only in theaters please. I still regret missing the chance to go yesterday. Nothing else to say except go and watch this wonderful movie. &lt;br /&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now something about my passion f1. I was among 90% of Indians who came to know that anything like this existed when an Indian Narain Kartikeyn (sorry for spellings I am very bad in remembering names). When he turned out to be a flop show then I left watching f1. Everything changed when I was browsing through English songs I saw a song called “The Schumacher Song by DJ Visage”. When I heard that then I thought that I was indeed missing something. Then started following f1 again and let me tell you it was a great experience. I hate cricket now. There is nothing like the sound of a V8 engine that Ferrari or Renault generates. This year Australian GP was very exciting due to all the crashes that occurred particularly that of Ferrari. But Imola was the best. “Clash of God Schumi and King Alonso”. Schumi won the race perhaps used all his experience in that single race. All othet GPs were boring. But my favourite Alonso won 5/7. Simply awesome. Still searching for Alonso song. It doesn’t exists as for now………..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now about orkut and blogspot. Blogging is my passion. Orkut is my addiction. Both try to connect people. Orkut does that in a better way. By blogging I think I am securing my future. Perhaps after a few years when I browse through my old posts then I can remember the experiences at Tihar of Patiala. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough for now another scribble nothing else…………………..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114918680787348484?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114918680787348484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114918680787348484' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114918680787348484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114918680787348484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/06/fanaaf1orkut-random-thoughts.html' title='Fanaa,F1,Orkut (Random thoughts)'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114909833998305114</id><published>2006-05-31T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-07T07:42:07.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Sem 4...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semester ended today. I should be happy but I am very depressed today. Didn’t even go to see Fanaa with friends. I wanted to make a post about this semester. Here it comes. I hope I write a decent enough post.&lt;br /&gt;I had MBA in this sem. No I am not referring to that rubbish dual degree program introduced by the greedy management of our college. I mean “Modification of Behavior and Attitude”. I have transformed completely in this span. Don’t even want to think about it. The more I think the more I feel sad. So cut the crap and start with the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE RECORDS I MADE IN THIS SEMESTER&lt;br /&gt;1) Surfing :- I surfed and chatted till 4:30 AM on 13th Feb. it was my B.day . I  was surfing till 2 and was about to sleep then Hardeep’s message came and he told me to be online. I chatted with him till 4. slept at 4:30 AM. A record I find myself tough to beat.&lt;br /&gt;2) Reaching home late:- On Saturnalia. Rock show ended at 12:15. then we were very late in SR. Then I had to drop Chachu at home. Reached home at 1:15 AM. Never have been so late.&lt;br /&gt;Cant remember anything else worth mentioning here…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TEACHERS&lt;br /&gt;      Perhaps I had never seen such a colorful faculty. Lets discuss about each of them one by 1.&lt;br /&gt;1) Dr Kasana:- I will not use the world late with him because he is still alive in form of the research work and his publications. Perhaps the best teacher in MCA dept. our group had a bizarre incident with him outside NA lab on holi when he scolded us for playing holi. His dialogue was “ Sharam na ave tumhe?? Kaise gande gande mooh bana ke aa jaate ho?? Gharwalon ne kuch na sikhaya tumhe?” and when madam complained about the lab being damaged by all the holi colors then he said “Lab kaun sa chui mui ka phool hai”. But he was a great teacher. We will always remember him.&lt;br /&gt;2) Mandeep Singh T(MST). :- What this T ? All my friends know about it. Now what is MST.? A cool dude? Or a T? I think “KURIAN” with a turban. There are many bizarre incidents of him. I mentioned them in previous posts. Some like Arrange Marriage, With Jojo, Amanjeet Singh, are left. Don’t want to mention them here. “Butt Butt Butt with a single t” that he said in a lecture and that holi incident which Bhuvnesh told us OMG. Then a day he asked a very famous question. Why PC is called so? Best thing was that he knew it. He is a very good teacher. And has knowledge on spiritual aspect of life as well. I might not respect him. But I do admire his knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;3) R.K. Sharma (aka Rishi Kapoor):- A complete Psycho. Mentioned about him a lot in previous posts. It seemed that we weren’t attending his lecture but attending a charity show. He seemed to be an alien. That incident with Robin was awesome. And his CR(Copy Right) is “5 minute bahar ghoom ke aao”. But he was a decent enough teacher.&lt;br /&gt;4) Sunidhi Bhalla(aka ok):- in community TIET a guy regarded her as best girl of college. Hmmm…. When she entered the class mostly she was greeted by whistles and sighs. She is good looking. She says ok a lot of times. Also known by many weird names. Oh I forgot she is our teacher. Well she doesn’t know how to teach. I depend a lot on teacher for my performance. So in her subject my performance was dismal. A fact is that beautiful girls and beautiful teachers in class make study difficult. One can study in case of beautiful girls by looking to the Black board. But in case of beautiful teachers nothing can be done. You have to look at her and study at same time.&lt;br /&gt;5) Harish Kumar(Musa):- Cool guy. Randhawa 2. I got 75/100 in his subject and still B. A good teacher but cant control the class.&lt;br /&gt;6) Sarabjit Singh (aka Bhola,Terrorist,Bhaaaaandranwala):- Weird personality. Cancelled our quiz because we went to give analog quiz. 0/8 for 90 students. His parents never taught 2 things. First is that there exist a thing called first man and he always asks questions from last maaaans. Usually CR of Elect. The other thing he never asked any question from girls. Perhaps he doesn’t know that there exists a thing called Womaaaan. I remember an incident when he was asking all the guys about coming late. Suddenly 2 girls came he got confused as if saw this kind of creature for first time. No comments about his teaching. Acoordin to jumper he is “FM ka gandi naali ka kida”&lt;br /&gt;7) MA (aka MOM):- Agood teacher I must say. But she is trying to teach enviro to engineering students. Our situation in her class fits in form of a Sidhuism. We are so confused that we are like “A 5 year old baby in a topless bar”. She always says “Mechanical ke ladke biotech ki ladkiyan dekh kar paagal ho jaate hain”. I want to ask mam kaun nahin hota? Sometimes she tries to bring humor in the class but always fails. But I appreciate her effort that although partially but she understands our psychology.&lt;br /&gt;8) SK Srivastava (aka Emraan Hashmi,Serial+Parallel kisser) :- Old man. Has some problem with digestive system I suppose. Always chews something. We associated it with smooches and named him smoocher. But this doesn’t sounds decent because he is a very expirenced old person. But who cares we are students after all.&lt;br /&gt;I will stop at this point about teachers……..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE GRADES:- Suffered from AR syndrome. All A changed to B. B to C and don’t even want to think about C’s…….&lt;br /&gt;SUMMARY&lt;br /&gt;Experienced a lot of things in this semester. Some I haven’t posted. I was very sad sometimes. But I do remember a line said by a ‘very special person’ “do not worry, god is always with you”…I think it is right too. So no more depressing talks. And if anyone finds language offending. Do not complain. It is my space it belongs to me, I belong to it……………..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114909833998305114?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114909833998305114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114909833998305114' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114909833998305114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114909833998305114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/bye-bye-sem-4.html' title='Bye Bye Sem 4...........'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114897318374629518</id><published>2006-05-30T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T00:13:03.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>?????????</title><content type='html'>Had FM today. Paper was a disaster.....Oh god you cant be so cruel...............At least 1 end sem cud have gone well.......Nothing is going right for me..........If i get marks in lab my end sem goes poor and vice versa...........Thank god it will finish tomorrow....looking forward to Panchkula........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend argued with me about Schumi being god of f1......ok i agree...but his situation is similar to that of Sachin in Cricket.....37 yrs old dnt kno for how long he will continue??????? Alonso looks quite similar to Dhoni.....my friends always confuse his wallpaper on my cell with him..the first reaction on seeing the wallpaper is...dhoni??...and i say no Alonso.....then some ask who is he??? then i have to tell them all the story and this goes on..............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am desperate to watch Fanaa. HT has given it 4 stars...it must be special. Perhaps tomorrow i will see it........waiting for it........now Enviro. is left.......Lot of syllabus and only a few hours to do it.....Lets start it now....and 1 thing i plan to do after exams is lots of blogging.......bye blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114897318374629518?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114897318374629518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114897318374629518' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114897318374629518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114897318374629518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_30.html' title='?????????'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114882493405752708</id><published>2006-05-28T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T07:02:14.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alonso rules</title><content type='html'>Alonso won again....Didnt get to see full race but saw a few laps. First time alonso finished a race in monaco and he did it in style. GR8..... Have a tough paper tomorrow. Bye blog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114882493405752708?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114882493405752708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114882493405752708' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114882493405752708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114882493405752708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/alonso-rules.html' title='Alonso rules'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114873164727430239</id><published>2006-05-27T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-11T07:34:40.677-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BITCH'/><title type='text'>Our Tutor</title><content type='html'>A.N.I.T.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-Arrogant&lt;br /&gt;N-Nagging&lt;br /&gt;I-Idiot&lt;br /&gt;T-Terrible&lt;br /&gt;A-Annoying&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114873164727430239?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114873164727430239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114873164727430239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114873164727430239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114873164727430239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-tutor.html' title='Our Tutor'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114846374592963813</id><published>2006-05-24T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T02:42:25.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY?????????/</title><content type='html'>Hey blog. I had a terrible day today. Day started with prep of exam. As usual paper wasn’t that difficult. But when I compared the answers OMG the mistakes I committed were horrible and I have lost a grade in this. After that we went to see our lab marks. Our group got lowest. Even jojo got 15. I got 13,DJ 12.5. Akash got highest. Such low marks as compared to other groups were indeed a shock which was tough to tolerate. Then tute marks only 5.5 lower than everyone in the group. When we went to our tutor she blamed us. She is a bitch I hate her or everyone hates her. Even if she hasn’t given the marks then wats the use in blaming us. She said we don’t deserve marks. It means gandasi is more deserving than DJ?? I was so sad at that time I did my best in the exams, quizzes. I was far better than my counterparts in ECE .Had everything gone in place I would have been at 53 instead of 47. Then we tried to find RK that S.O.B. screwed our marks. We were looking for him but he wasn’t there. These faculty members are indeed like Rickshaw Pullers (Some even look like them) when you don’t need them they are always around but when you need them they disappear. I hate everything. All my hard work has gone in vain. Why it always happens to me???? Could have concentrated on other subjects. I hate study now. Don’t want to prepare for EI. I suspect that same thing will happen in it too. Anyone from orkut reading this then if any community “I HATE THAPAR” exists then tell me I want to join it. Bye blog ……….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114846374592963813?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114846374592963813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114846374592963813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114846374592963813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114846374592963813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/why.html' title='WHY?????????/'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114829056401589484</id><published>2006-05-22T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T02:36:04.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>;;;;;;;;;;;;;;</title><content type='html'>Here i am again. Exams are going on and i am again online.Shame on me. Airtel is not working so using netone. Had OT today. Went as expected hope to get a b in this (oh god  please). Ta tu blog must sleep now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114829056401589484?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114829056401589484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114829056401589484' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114829056401589484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114829056401589484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_22.html' title=';;;;;;;;;;;;;;'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114787579895322729</id><published>2006-05-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T09:22:21.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Singla'/><title type='text'>Clash with Psycho 2</title><content type='html'>I should not be blogging now because end sems are near. I should be hooked up with books as all other thaparians are doing but the incidents that occurred today . I really wanted to post them as soon as possible. Lets start with previous days.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday Alonso won with a big margin. Monday we had OT quiz. It was horrible. I am expecting 1.5/10. Tuesday had NA performance and viva. OMG PC was behaving like a daemon on that day. My perf. was very poor. Program showed wrong result and viva was terrible. Poor Kauldhar I can now understand what happened to him everyday. I am expecting no more than 12/24. Now I have to fight for B in this. But real thing happened today. Day started in a very usual way. Attended NA and FM with only 10-15 students. Prepared for EI lab. Thanks to buddy he told a good method to remember the circuits. I went to lab as usual slightly nervous. Got the easiest of the experiment. Got a perfect 6 in it. Now the real thing happened. We were waiting for Psycho(sks) to take our viva. He came after 15 min. I was sitting at first seat. He asked me a ques. It was simple but I got confused. I looked here and there for answer. BK and Gandasi told me the answer. Psycho saw BK telling the answer. He became furious he told us to leave the viva and said that we will get 0. we were shocked. He took viva of other 3 persons and didn’t ask us even a single question. We were thinking that he will not ask us anything. Then other group came for viva. In the mean time he asked us to leave many times but we kept on sitting there. Finally he asked 3-4 ques. We were relieved. I gave a few answers. Now I am hoping that I will get 3-4 marks(much better than 0). Even this was a good experience. Saw her today she was looking as beautiful as ever. After that I had NA quiz. Again terrible(as usual)…..&lt;br /&gt;                        Tomorrow I have a viva of 24 marks. Don’t know what will happen in that. If something like this happens then I will post again tomorrow. Bye blog…………&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114787579895322729?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114787579895322729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114787579895322729' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114787579895322729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114787579895322729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/clash-with-psycho-2.html' title='Clash with Psycho 2'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114751998210939000</id><published>2006-05-13T04:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T04:33:02.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got slots for training finally</title><content type='html'>Hey blog I am back to bother you again. I have a habit of bothering people. Some persons know it (now shut up you are saying a lot). Well the special thing happened that I or we damans got slots for training at Riken instrumentations Panchkula. Thanks a lot dad . So we are saved from Deadly trio of electrical faculty. (Tom Dick n Harry aka PN,YKC,SKJ&lt;br /&gt;). I am very happy now so can concentrate on study. Bye blog. Now I have to spend time with my lost love (study)……….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114751998210939000?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114751998210939000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114751998210939000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114751998210939000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114751998210939000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/got-slots-for-training-finally.html' title='Got slots for training finally'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114744109039518062</id><published>2006-05-12T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T06:38:10.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;.</title><content type='html'>I am back after a long time. Sorry blog I could not update you for many days. Reasons are quizzes and lab performances going on at college. &lt;br /&gt;      Last week OT quiz was cancelled because our faculty trusted us a lot. They tokk quiz of mech. Branch first and they thought that students are honest enough not to leak answers. We were very happy because we knew all the answers but we are not lucky enough. Guess who was first to notice this, great PSYCHO himself. Then SS cancelled our quiz and gave all 90 students 0 (that’s what I call terrorism at its best). In one lecture MST was at his best. Here are some examples.&lt;br /&gt;1) Deepti hai ki uski aawaz nahin nikal rahi (thank god he was absent MST would have been no more. lol)’&lt;br /&gt;2) Usko kya hua? Fir beemar ho gye dene ke baad (a pause) paper.&lt;br /&gt;3) Maine jinke naam nahin bole unki lag gye……..attendence.&lt;br /&gt;4) Norton antivirus cracked by my neighbor T. Singh (?????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will go on. I am feeling very low today. Today I had a quiz and I sucked as usual. Now all depends on end sem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a trip to TBRL. It was indeed a great trip but sitting in a bus without having lunch is very difficult. Trip was fun. “Proud to be an instrumentation engineer” everyone thought this but when we returned we were exhausted so tried to cancel our lab perf. But RK is indeed a very clever or cunning fellow. We tried to find HOD ( read “head of d***s” everyone hates her). I came to one conclusion. Take any branch ECE,EE,COE,CE. Never take ICE. Its situation at our college is like “Dhobi Ka Kutta”. Nobody helps us. Neither ECE faculty nor EIED. HOD is so biased over EE. I hate my dept. for many reasons will mention them later. Gandasi has got a kewl phone 6270 awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spain GP on Sunday. Waiting for it. Hope Alonso wins this time. Schumi bas kar yaar bohot ho gya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok blog. I will update you after end sem if things go on normally. If something exciting happens then you will be among the first one to know about it. My situation is that I am sitting on a mountain of dynamite so cant afford to light a match stick (Jyada dimag na lagao you will never understand it it is way too personal). Ta tub log see you after end sem………….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114744109039518062?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114744109039518062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114744109039518062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114744109039518062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114744109039518062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_12.html' title='&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;.'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114682618125744393</id><published>2006-05-05T03:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T03:49:41.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>............</title><content type='html'>It is official now Kasana sir died. One of the best teachers of our college. Will post about this later.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114682618125744393?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114682618125744393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114682618125744393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114682618125744393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114682618125744393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_05.html' title='............'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114666092791793362</id><published>2006-05-03T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T05:55:27.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....................</title><content type='html'>Life is so boring at college. Nothing new is happening. Not getting slot in any company is causing some sought of panic now. Anyways here is the day.&lt;br /&gt;1) Kasana  sir again absent.&lt;br /&gt;2) Psycho wow what a lecture. First victim was Devesh  The dialogue was “Has kyoon rahe ho? Peeche se andar aao”. It was the expression which mattered the most. Second victim was BABA of civil. But even then psycho was not much angry today.&lt;br /&gt;3) SS as usual Last maaan and again it was cr of electrical who was the victim. He taught a great concept. 2*pie is dimensionless (wow and I was living in a dream world associating all types of units with it)&lt;br /&gt;4) HKS again 35 min lecture.&lt;br /&gt;5) MST was a bit angry because mike was not working properly. The best part of lecture was live commentary by jumper. Cant even mention any part of it in my blog, but it was very funny. Nearly died laughing.&lt;br /&gt;6) Then EI lab. SKS was absent today. Haingi was the king of lab today. We will encounter sks next week. Looking forward to that clash.&lt;br /&gt;7) Meeting with HOD. As disgusting as ever. Poor CR F****D by HOD. She made a lot of fun of him. Nobody liked her attitude. Then enquired about TBRL. Same reply “ NO “. &lt;br /&gt;Back home now……..ot quiz tomorrow…..bye blog…….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114666092791793362?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114666092791793362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114666092791793362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114666092791793362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114666092791793362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post_03.html' title='.....................'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114663807769310231</id><published>2006-05-02T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:34:37.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The D day</title><content type='html'>I mentioned about my clash with the psycho. Today is the day when we will face him. I have no idea how he will behave. Looking forward to meet psycho. Will post the exp. in the evening......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114663807769310231?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114663807769310231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114663807769310231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114663807769310231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114663807769310231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/d-day.html' title='The D day'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114657284897127662</id><published>2006-05-02T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T05:27:28.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....................</title><content type='html'>It is raining. I love this kind of weather. Today we were free for three hours. Here is the synopsis of da day.&lt;br /&gt;1) Kasana sir was absent. A very unusual incident&lt;br /&gt;2) MST’s lecture was not held bcoz E1 and E2 had to do SRS.&lt;br /&gt;3) MA lect. Tekki gave a presentation and he performed well. Had the thing which I don’t have CONFIDENCE. His presentation was eventful with pages falling all over the place. Anyways MA was happy that he has got the guts.&lt;br /&gt;4) The best lecture. Psycho himself. Today psycho was at his best. Compared a guy’s haircut with Afridi!!. So unpredictable!! &lt;br /&gt;5) Sachin’s tute. It was as a waste of time as it is always. He left at 1:15. equal to 3 tutes.&lt;br /&gt;6) Free for 1 hr. observed 2 min. silence for our lost friend buddy. But we thought that 2 min are bit too much so we broke silence after 10 sec. he doesn’t deserve even this. A*s  H**e.&lt;br /&gt;7)  Tute of SUB taught a new chap.&lt;br /&gt;8)   NA lab. PC(problem child) as usual. Finally completed all the pending work.&lt;br /&gt;               Now at home writing…….Bye blog…….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114657284897127662?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114657284897127662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114657284897127662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114657284897127662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114657284897127662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title='.....................'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114648201189965761</id><published>2006-05-01T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T04:13:31.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordinary day...</title><content type='html'>Another normal day as usual. Mobile woke me at 5 but I being as lazy as ever snoozed the alarm and finally woke up at 7. I will write about college lecture wise.&lt;br /&gt;1) Kasana sir. Same old thing. He taught for 1 hour and we did not understood a word. In the end it was fun. For 1 integration he checked copies of all the class and compared the methods which students followed with funny things as usual. I fortunately was sitting with DJ and copied the answer from him.&lt;br /&gt;2) SUB today taught for 1 full hour after a long time. I sat with buzz and bunty. It was a lot of fun with buzz being too senti about b**s. nothing much happened in that lect. We were free for 1 hour so studied for quiz.&lt;br /&gt;3) SS as usual with his last maans.&lt;br /&gt;4) HKS also taught for 1 hour. My god what happened to everyone today.&lt;br /&gt;5) MST (full form later) took quiz and I as usual sucked.&lt;br /&gt;6) MA was not in mood of teaching but even then she displayed 5-6 slides&lt;br /&gt;7) Did not attend MST tute and back home writing the post..&lt;br /&gt;Bye blog………..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114648201189965761?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114648201189965761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114648201189965761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114648201189965761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114648201189965761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/05/ordinary-day.html' title='Ordinary day...'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114628202554160368</id><published>2006-04-28T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T20:40:25.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Direct from our teachers</title><content type='html'>I wanted to make this post way back so here it comes.&lt;br /&gt;These are the quotes direct from our teachers. if you have been their students then no marks for guessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) A,B and C are both high (John Cena)&lt;br /&gt;2) Too Too large, Like that one, Chalo star lagao (by the person who was clean bowled after he saw chinmin more about him some other time )&lt;br /&gt;3) Bahar kya dekh rahe ho? Koi dance kar rahi hai kya? Mera dance dekho (Rishi kapoor)&lt;br /&gt;4) Theek hai (This was said by Paul Adams after jabbering for one hour. Not even a single student understood what he wanted to convey, height of +ve thinking)&lt;br /&gt;5) Sawhney mein se parh lena. (no comments)&lt;br /&gt;6) Yes please last maaaan staaand up (By S^2)&lt;br /&gt;7)  Please get out of the class (student does not respond). At least sit on last bench. (By Musa)&lt;br /&gt;8)  Aao Aao sharmao mat. Tum sharmate bohot ho, kya baat hai? (By emraan hashmi to a guy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List will be endless. Will write more as I remember.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114628202554160368?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114628202554160368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114628202554160368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114628202554160368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114628202554160368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/04/direct-from-our-teachers.html' title='Direct from our teachers'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114623148361676346</id><published>2006-04-28T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T06:38:03.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scribbles</title><content type='html'>I was thinking (those who know me dont laugh i sometimes think also) that my phone has transformed my life. How? Will write about it later. It will be a huge post........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114623148361676346?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114623148361676346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114623148361676346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114623148361676346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114623148361676346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/04/scribbles.html' title='Scribbles'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114623112540251443</id><published>2006-04-28T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T06:32:05.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A clash with a Psycho</title><content type='html'>Well here I am for my second post. This time I will tell about my or rather say our experience. We were five persons DJ, AV, HP, NJ and me. We were looking for some free lab where we can surf the net for info regarding companies. Main lab was full we went to our dept. net was not working properly there, the person sitting there (I had a bizarre incident with him before but about that some other time) asked us to go to VI lab. We went there a faculty member was sitting there. Let me tell you that on his weird behavior one can do PhD. We went to him for permission to use net in that lab he refused at once (we suspect that he was watching a p**n movie). We referred to the HOD of our dept. that we are allowed to use net in this lab, that was the biggest mistake we did in our life, he became furious and accused us that we were lying and we wanted to watch p**n movies . He also warned us that he will complain about us to HOD. We were wondering that what happened to him, we never said anything wrong there. First time in my life we felt that we were victimized for the offense we never committed. We came to many theories that what might be the reason for his unusual behavior. Then finally we realized that we hurt his ego. Whatever it was we will never forget this experience. Let us see what happens on Wednesday. He might f**k up our marks. But I do not care.&lt;br /&gt;          Today was a very boring day at college. MA was very happy(don’t know why). Ranno sang a song in the class. SS caught a guy reading newspaper in class and marked him absent for five days, SUB as usual was on leave, HKS left the class 25 minute early and I am at home very soon. Now I have to study. quizzes and the big fight is near so ta tu blog . I will see you on Monday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114623112540251443?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114623112540251443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114623112540251443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114623112540251443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114623112540251443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/04/clash-with-psycho.html' title='A clash with a Psycho'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-114620925840345167</id><published>2006-04-28T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-28T00:27:38.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>I am back to the blogsphere after a long time. Will post my daily experiences in this blog. They might help when i write my book 7 Point someone :D. I will post again soon.. Bye for now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-114620925840345167?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/114620925840345167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=114620925840345167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114620925840345167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/114620925840345167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/04/first-post.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-3974150737159668801</id><published>2006-04-24T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T09:55:48.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hey blog.. I am back too soon I suppose.. 13 hours to be precise.. Just wanted to write something today…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a tiring day.. I had a quiz at 5 so all day is booked in the preparation of it.. All the lectures and labs appear to be meaningless (they are like that anyways but on relative terms).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Today was a typical day of a thaparians life.. nothing special .. Don’t even know what to type just want to keep typing now .. don’t know why but the sound of keyboard keys is appearing to be pleasant than all the stuff I get to hear all the day (including all the songs that I hear these days) anyways this is an aimless post nothing spectacular or special about it.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another boring day… Orkut is boring, Movies are boring.. college too .. Don’t feel like reading any book leave aside study.. Anyways I am gonna sleep now.. byee blog..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-3974150737159668801?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/3974150737159668801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=3974150737159668801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3974150737159668801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/3974150737159668801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2007/04/random.html' title='Random.....'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27184393.post-7937453557079882002</id><published>2006-04-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T09:55:31.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don’t know why?? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I never said u even a Hi&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But I know only 1 thing&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are the one for whom the bell rings&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Like you a lot&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you smile it is heaven.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When you are sad rains pour..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Or it is just my heart that cries for you…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are so beautiful..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That even you don’t know..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Those dark eyes..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;From them all your sweetness shows..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are the goddess you came from a great height..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You are the only fairy in my sight..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27184393-7937453557079882002?l=7-point-someone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/feeds/7937453557079882002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27184393&amp;postID=7937453557079882002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7937453557079882002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27184393/posts/default/7937453557079882002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://7-point-someone.blogspot.com/2006/04/my-love.html' title='My love'/><author><name>Damanpreet singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03360511406364127064</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
