<?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-4307918059356626020</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:09:45.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a page from my diary</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307918059356626020/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>the confused girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14774712873027303871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iXHvgvi7Y5k/TECIK7WLm7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/1_sqjeuNXjY/S220/imagesCAQYC0S9.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307918059356626020.post-7225078018536699314</id><published>2010-07-16T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T09:22:16.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me n My experience with Public Transport!</title><content type='html'>well yeah im now totally out of my sullen mood...hmm...talking of Public Transport, im totally in love with the Buses(the APSRTC's new metro buses)...Well starting with i love public transport because-&lt;br /&gt;firstly- Its eco-friendly...so im doing my bit for the environment ,&lt;br /&gt;secondly- It definitely doesnt burn a hole in my pocket ,&lt;br /&gt;and thirdly n the thing i love the most is that well when i travel in the buses(the much empty one's) in the night i get a lot of "me" time...firstly in empty buses i get to choose my own perfect seat preferrably the window seat!! the best way i kill my time on long travels is by singing songs!! I dont prefer plugging in my earphones n listening to songs on full volume but rather sing them...People are so stuck to their mobile phones the whole day long that even on their travel they keep talking away on their phones or constantly keep texting but for once have u ever tried putting off ur phone on silent mode n tucking it deep into ur bag or purse n then lean or rather stick out your face out of the window n feel the cool n fast wind hitting ur face n making its way through ur hair, the very feel of it is just so relaxing...!!I see the same route every day but never get tired of it because every day something or the other is new about the place , it maybe the number of people getting into the stores or the offers in the stores...travelling in these buses also lets me know the different routes around the city..the next thing that i do to kill my time is i keep imagining things , well things like how would life be if i turned into an actress or a singer or a scientist or was suddenly captured by aliens or probably life after 5 years...but the statutory warning here is that all this would be possible only when u travel in empty buses that too at night n when the traffic is thinning out...to sit right beside the window while its raining n feel the slight sprinkling of rain on my face , to just close my eyes n feel it all is in simple words DIVINE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i want to say is that through out the day we just get so busy with our lifes...the problems in it,the fights that we have,the pressures of performing which can be at anything-getting better scores,for that bonus that ur colleague has got,for that flat that u see on 1 of the brochures,for getting ur wife that necklace that she looked at longingly or for ur childrens education..whatever it is , it only means that we are loosing time for ourselves....so the next time u plan to take a cab or an auto just stand back , walk a bit to the nearest bus-stop , get the bus that will take u to ur destination n sit back , close ur eyes , n just enjoy ur travel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS- that activity does save a looot of money!!(trust me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307918059356626020-7225078018536699314?l=spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7225078018536699314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-n-my-experience-with-public.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307918059356626020/posts/default/7225078018536699314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307918059356626020/posts/default/7225078018536699314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-n-my-experience-with-public.html' title='Me n My experience with Public Transport!'/><author><name>the confused girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14774712873027303871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iXHvgvi7Y5k/TECIK7WLm7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/1_sqjeuNXjY/S220/imagesCAQYC0S9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4307918059356626020.post-6816214632852628585</id><published>2010-07-15T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T00:03:11.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my first post</title><content type='html'>well beginning with the blogging bug bit me a bit too late...specially after all the fuzz about it is gone...i kinda figured that having a personal diary could be a bit too difficult and dangerous keeping in mind all the people trying to get a peek into my life refer (mamma,papa,my sis,the- next-door-pesky-neighbour-kid,the old-oh-im-so-sweet-granny type cum thief who is all interested in others "personal" life)...well its not that i have any personal well guarded secrets but then i figured out that i wanted to share what i feel with some one other than a book and yeah some one to answer to my questions at times...well i would also like to acknowledge the above mentioned people into making me get so irritated that i had to get rid of my diary and join here so all thanks to u!! so well this makes up enough for my first ever post! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             To my dad who didnt show me support when i needed it,&lt;br /&gt;                             To my mom who always downplayed my arguments,&lt;br /&gt;                             To my sis who would always travel an extra mile to&lt;br /&gt;                            make my life seem more miserable than it has always been,&lt;br /&gt;                           To my twin sister who made me realise that i would always&lt;br /&gt;                               have to share everything with her no matter what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this phase of depression lasts only until im out of my pretty much sullen mood because i had a fight with all the people mentioned above...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4307918059356626020-6816214632852628585?l=spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6816214632852628585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307918059356626020/posts/default/6816214632852628585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4307918059356626020/posts/default/6816214632852628585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spill-my-thoughts.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-first-post.html' title='my first post'/><author><name>the confused girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14774712873027303871</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iXHvgvi7Y5k/TECIK7WLm7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/1_sqjeuNXjY/S220/imagesCAQYC0S9.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
