tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-57564967607007198052011-10-26T03:38:16.631-07:00A page telling about me,my dreams,my views,........ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-40272409683996824822010-06-21T10:48:00.000-07:002010-06-21T10:51:30.163-07:00

Every time when i feel like scribbling somthing i declare i m going to restart , bt tht restarting is again restarting ......... Thus this time i dnt declare bt just a hoping mind for a better scribbling ;) ............ Thanks to all who had encouraged me in blogging ............

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After my studies nothing changed as i expected except that the incoming calls are rare in my mobile now ......... Everyone are busy , but i m still waiting :( ....... Found some new time pass ...... started going to stitching ;) , ..... don't know how long it will go :)Now trying for painting .... simply a trail ....... Then the happiest thing is sometimes i would go for a wish that i had

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-47906321793102945682009-05-12T13:30:00.001-07:002009-05-12T14:16:18.722-07:00

At last what i had called "The Long 4 years of college days" are over . Just left back is the final exams and frequent miss calls of my friends .... soon ( by June end ) the exams will be over , then left out will be the miss calls that too may be for few months .... Later everyone will b busy (expected to be ) with their life . How many would be in contact , really don't know . As every other

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...... Definetly the best time in my college life i can say ...... the beginning we(we 5) just decided the topic (tht i loved from the beginning of my btech life) ...STEGANOGRAPHY .... just decided no plan nothing ws done until we got the final date for the submission ...... there ws a month gap ......... ws running to study language , to find algorithm , ......... tht ws funny ....... everyday

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From my 3 yrs of engineering studies what i learned ? how can cal myself an engineer after this degree? On 9th April at last the terrible days of 5th sem exam was over ........ just the day b4 that the only relief in mind was that exams Will end on the next day.Even though soon this terrible days comes in the name of series and 6th sem exam.On 9th we all faced the most toughest exam we

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-47562149412012849242007-11-24T23:08:00.000-08:002007-11-25T00:06:20.641-08:00

From my past relationships I learned:This is very familiar question to all who r Orkut members.i havnt filled it yet, recently i thought of filling that space.But what i wish to write was so lengthy that at last i decide to make a topic to write here in my blog :)Many explain life as search for peace or happiness .... but for me i felt life is search for a person to understand you.We often get

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I have never celebrated Diwali in kerala before.The only Diwali crackers sound in my mind is when i ws in 2nd standard.That was real Diwali with sweets and crackers.I was at Nagpur with my grandpa's bro.That was my world with my choices and my likes ( as far as i rem ) . But this Diwali was here only in my place.We a group of friends went to a orphanage (should not call it so still ....) to see

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-17631801298471755102007-09-21T12:16:00.000-07:002007-10-15T03:35:36.663-07:00

A link to my first attempt in she comments is here

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For my study leave I m back home to b with my parents. Don’t want to spend these valuable holidays away from my acha and amma. This study leave really make me feel lonely. No one can be blamed except my 6 papers and our university. Have forgotten all that my mind have gathered from the class, even the nice funny moments. Just can feel complete blank out while going through the lengthy notes.

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-61129762315961955082007-08-08T00:05:00.001-07:002007-08-08T01:42:44.327-07:00

After a long vacation my Sys friendis back.She was on her vacation tour,few days later she fell sick,symptom ofsickness was depression.She was then took to Palakkad LG service center whereshe had a through check up then went to Cochin for further check up.Lastweek only is she reached back,after a big pay of 2500Rs.I reached home yesterdayonly,even after seeing me she didn't care to mind me.I was

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-9753495577465422852007-08-07T22:36:00.000-07:002007-08-08T23:23:48.436-07:00

For the past one year this special cutey is with us inthe hostel.I started caring about it during the last few days,when my friend goes near it and play with it.Still haven't started playing with it but now i never used to frighten it as i had done before.In the begining many was there to care it and to give food,but now i heard no one even care to give food. :( I felt that i hav to write

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-55490437802725707982007-08-02T05:08:00.001-07:002007-08-02T05:11:21.271-07:00

I got my money back.........

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An unforgetable line of words was showered on me,that made even my amma laugh.when i heard it i was really in shock that i couldnt rem the full line,but cant forget one word "ALAMBE"..................

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My new hutch number had made me loss my money. After a 100rs recharge i planned to activate sms free.And in the morning i send a msg to 144, soon a reply came that the service is not available now.Later in the evening when i checked my balance i was shocked to see that my balance has reduced.This is terrible HUTCH .....:(I think Hiran experienced such a situation before.He says here

ChInNuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621776928839784596noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5756496760700719805.post-90836778675983944662007-07-31T04:15:00.000-07:002007-07-31T04:35:31.257-07:00

What to write ? Where to start ? How to start ? Why not able to write ?Planning to write a lot i started this blog but till now i couldnt write even a single post.

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