<?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-21095745</id><updated>2012-02-17T01:54:42.356+05:30</updated><title type='text'>iNnovative tHinker</title><subtitle type='html'>Imitating Nobody! "Nobody is PERFECT"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-2030751889434941065</id><published>2008-07-23T16:31:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:50:11.714+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Heavy Winds in Maldives</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SIcTbE23O9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/M6SW1aBEOVo/s1600-h/DSCF2482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SIcTbE23O9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/M6SW1aBEOVo/s320/DSCF2482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226167248467999698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SIcSNFYLGFI/AAAAAAAAACI/MPhN4ZN48Nk/s1600-h/DSCF2484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SIcSNFYLGFI/AAAAAAAAACI/MPhN4ZN48Nk/s320/DSCF2484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226165908577917010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to India - The kind of clouds I saw from the Island Aviation flight in which I was traveling was really something to get scared off. Even that day while watching them and snapping pictures, I was wondering isn't this something like a hurricane because it was directly getting connected down and maybe no one is aware of it because we dont have hurricane tracking systems in our region. Similarly there was no earlier Tsunami warning equipments installed anywhere until it struck without any prior warnings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I wonder, is this heavy winds that are approaching the tiny island where I belong it - just a trailor of what we are yet to face in the coming days or is it just a warning that gear up - I am going to hit you at any moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unlike in New Orleans, we dont have such a well equiped MET department who can say that at this time the hurricane/tornado/twister or just too damn heavy winds going to hit on this particular zone. Maybe I am been stupid here, maybe the stallelite is tracking and keeping a record. Maybe I am too anxious and maybe I am too bored in this lone some country that I am writing all this craps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I would surely share the pictures I took on 16th July 2008.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-2030751889434941065?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/2030751889434941065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=2030751889434941065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/2030751889434941065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/2030751889434941065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2008/07/heavy-winds-in-maldives.html' title='Heavy Winds in Maldives'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SIcTbE23O9I/AAAAAAAAACQ/M6SW1aBEOVo/s72-c/DSCF2482.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-4275243781014509182</id><published>2008-04-21T16:47:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2008-04-21T16:57:20.556+05:30</updated><title type='text'>OnGoing Violence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SAx5aDV4P4I/AAAAAAAAACA/wMP0GpJ-lhg/s1600-h/2363097863_eb910d4523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191657958931971970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SAx5aDV4P4I/AAAAAAAAACA/wMP0GpJ-lhg/s400/2363097863_eb910d4523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo courtesy to bulha -  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bulhaa/2363097863/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/bulhaa/2363097863/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ongoing violence a situation that brings that sense of fear into your tickling bone to shake in fear of some unknown bad happenings”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a time when this country was known as one of the safest country to live and even now also the tag has been there but slowly with each progressing night, it is brought under the street lamps that it is not as how it was a decade or a year ago. Constant fear of whether I would reach my home safely even while riding or even while walking is running amok like a mad bull inside our hearts. The first sigh of relief is only felt after you see the open door of your house where you find the safest zone in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This country has also amazed a lot of foreign staff not just with its paradise beauty, but when they see ministers from different ministries of Maldives who are running the government walking on the road or standing on the parkway waiting for a taxi or chatting with a friend. These are very common sights and it amazes the foreign workers who have to live under such tight security zones in other respective countries. But these are days which are soon to be gone, when you would find everyone confined to there own safe zones and the word fear is in tip of the tongue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recent gang fights are still a mystery for the common man to understand, even though many speculations just roam around by each other blaming each other, by agency pointing fingers at each other and by policy makers finding loopholes in laws. Now when you ride a bike at midnight, you have to be very cautious of the bike behind because you will never know when they would take out the weapon and slaughter you on your butchering table. When you are walking on the streets, you wouldn’t even have a split of a second to think when the knifes devour your dress and penetrates into your colorful life filling it with just two colors of deep red and black-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you sit down on a big conference table with all the law makers or community members, you are not been able to control this situation or bring the peace and harmony back into the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The country has plunged back into normality after the intense patrolling by the police and military force, but how long would this be? How long would this patrolling be? Are we in a war zone? Are we in a civil war? What is really happening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some long thoughts and after some observation, I came to blame the whole thing on the parenthood of these crime stars. The simplest question that came to my mind was, what are these kids doing so late in the streets of male’? Aren’t there parents searching for them? Aren’t them even thinking where there kids are? Don’t they impose any kind of restriction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, if you have observed the present generation, the way the parents grow there kid is a sad story to watch by providing and feeding them with each and everything they request. If not in there hands, take loans or by any means fulfill the dreams and let them live the way they want. Human psychology says that if you let a person develop a certain behavior then no way you can bring that person to adapt to another behavior and it might cause in split personalities. In my times, I didn’t even dare to say a single word against what my parents use to say – how much I want something, if they don’t want to give me, I have to go with that. But in present generations if you don’t give anything they want – the whole house is brought down into pieces. I have seen parents who are been beaten by there little kids and they laugh over it and never say a word. I have seen kids of this generation who has beaten or hit big guys of there family in dislikes or fun and still there parents laugh over it and never say anything to stop those acts which are in the end fueling the behavior of these young generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if the parents are been able to take charge of there kids by putting restrictions and making them learn the proper manners. This violence would never be seen in anywhere in Maldives… now do you think it is the police who have to go to the entire house and make sure that all there kids are at home and sleeping? Is it the military personals job to see how this people are behaving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, if any of these kids are arrested – it’s the parent who tries to defend them in the first place and later just let them go with the same life style after the release.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stop here with my view on this which can be just a 5% factor according to others, but as per what I have observed it is the major factor and this is time to bring awarnes among these parents....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-4275243781014509182?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4275243781014509182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=4275243781014509182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4275243781014509182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4275243781014509182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2008/04/ongoing-violence.html' title='OnGoing Violence'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/SAx5aDV4P4I/AAAAAAAAACA/wMP0GpJ-lhg/s72-c/2363097863_eb910d4523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-2740137073796358554</id><published>2007-06-06T14:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-06-06T14:24:09.449+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Climatic Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lvvaD731RFc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is somethin which I Xperienced on my way back from N. Kendhikulhudhoo, It was all of coming and we were lost for atleast 5 mins and had to slow down but thank God that we were in the vicinity of Male' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-2740137073796358554?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/2740137073796358554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=2740137073796358554&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/2740137073796358554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/2740137073796358554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/06/climatic-change.html' title='Climatic Change'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-6033918957545147212</id><published>2007-04-17T13:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-17T13:40:58.862+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lonely - Mr Lonely -</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This happen to be one of the e-mail which I send to my Girlfriend, Just like the stuff I wrote in it and thought of bringing it out and post in my blog itself. So here it goes out in the BLUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;date Jun 27, 2005 4:11 PM&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;subject :Trying to Love u and thats all Im doing all the time darling- Love u a lot&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;mailed-by :gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Miserable life of mine without you,&lt;br /&gt;Miserable feeling without you,&lt;br /&gt;Miserable thoughts without you,&lt;br /&gt;Miserable me without you,&lt;br /&gt;Miserably in love with you.…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Why did u sail so far from me?&lt;br /&gt;Why did u nail me away from you?&lt;br /&gt;Why did u hail my love but still not near me?&lt;br /&gt;Why do I love you so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Beyond expectations,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond limits,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond extremes,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond truth,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond myself,&lt;br /&gt;Beyond facts- I love u….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love is when I feel your need,&lt;br /&gt;Love is when I miss you,&lt;br /&gt;Love is when I see you,&lt;br /&gt;Love is when I feel your presence,&lt;br /&gt;Love is when you love me,&lt;br /&gt;Love is when we feel incomplete without each other,&lt;br /&gt;Love is our belief and my belief is you…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sometimes I feel a strong desire,&lt;br /&gt;A desire which almost make me an insane&lt;br /&gt;Taking all ma sanity into vain,&lt;br /&gt;This desire to possess you, to have you and to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Kills the desire of myself living in here-&lt;br /&gt;I don't know when this desire of seeing you would turn me insane,&lt;br /&gt;But I sure do know that my desire to possess you is coz I love you-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Just want a life with you,&lt;br /&gt;A life with our own dreams,&lt;br /&gt;A life with our own selves,&lt;br /&gt;A life mating our future into fruitful thoughts….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Thoughts come and go,&lt;br /&gt;But your thoughts come and stay there like a strong impression-&lt;br /&gt;And the next one takes over, even before that first one departs,&lt;br /&gt;Likewise a day I spend half of the millisecond thinking about you,&lt;br /&gt;The fun, the love, the care and the excitement we had just some days before,&lt;br /&gt;A day is to less to get over your thought, coz I don't get a time to get over it,&lt;br /&gt;Like a shadow, your thoughts follow me where ever I go and what ever I do,&lt;br /&gt;It's a part of my life to miss you and to think about you,&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the day to come,&lt;br /&gt;The day when I would be able to water my thirsty eyes,&lt;br /&gt;My dried lips,&lt;br /&gt;My swollen up soul,&lt;br /&gt;The day when u would make all my dreams come true-&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for that day like how a parent waits for there kid to walk or talk,&lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for you….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;If loving someone so much is a crime,&lt;br /&gt;Then I have committed the crime and I surrender myself,&lt;br /&gt;But if asked for ma last wish, I would die to see you and die for you,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the culprit of overdose of love and I love you so much&lt;br /&gt;Even without your permission or knowledge,&lt;br /&gt;I love you without any limitations-&lt;br /&gt;Cage me inside your heart and I would get eternal peace….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A slight thought of you make tears filling up ma eyes&lt;br /&gt;Eyes that had never shed tears shed it when u shed tears,&lt;br /&gt;It is so difficult to be away from you my angel-&lt;br /&gt;Do me a favor, come back to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying to see you darling,&lt;br /&gt;I really wanna rest on your lap and sleep….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Feeling like a kid who is missing his mother,&lt;br /&gt;Crying and weeping in your absence is so common now,&lt;br /&gt;Don't even remember how many times I have shed tears,&lt;br /&gt;But I do smile before and after that and even now I feel like&lt;br /&gt;Exploding and cry so loud that the whole world would know that&lt;br /&gt;This kid is really missing his everything and he really needs her in his life-&lt;br /&gt;And that's you my darling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I better stop before I loose control on my own emotions….&lt;br /&gt;I'm just fine and I hope that even you are doing great than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;Always loving u with a different angle and perception,&lt;br /&gt;That's me and I bet no one could ever love you the way how I love you and I'm very confident about this darling…&lt;br /&gt;Please stay with me and please support me- I have learned to live you now….&lt;br /&gt;Dont want to ask you, how you are doing? coz I believe that your doing fine and better than ever before.&lt;br /&gt;Good Night&lt;br /&gt;Take care&lt;br /&gt;Your darling Jinan&lt;br /&gt;Umaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah (I wish this would come in reality soon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;_________________________________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Guess What!!! I'm still confident that I can love you more than anyone in this world and there wont be anyone who can love you more than me Farasath Abdul Shakoor :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-6033918957545147212?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6033918957545147212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=6033918957545147212&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/6033918957545147212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/6033918957545147212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/04/lonely-mr-lonely.html' title='Lonely - Mr Lonely -'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-1789931811306452919</id><published>2007-04-02T11:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-04-02T11:22:26.627+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Free Broadband from Google!!</title><content type='html'>Wow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New! Get FREE breakthrough broadband with Google TiSP (BETA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really amazing, I always knew that Google where the best in business when it comes for customers satisfaction and here they are with there brand new estyle stuff of broadband and I must say that this is something everyone should try. Merely snapped from a kids imagination but something really going through.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As extracted from google TiSP page ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign up for our free in-home wireless broadband service&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sick of paying for broadband that you have to, well, pay for?&lt;br /&gt;Introducing Google TiSP (BETA), our new FREE in-home wireless broadband service. Sign up today and we'll send you your TiSP self-installation kit, which includes setup guide, fiber-optic cable, spindle, wireless router and installation CD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/tisp/install.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TiSP in-home wireless broadband is:&lt;br /&gt;Free, fast and highly reliable&lt;br /&gt;Easy to install -- takes just minutes&lt;br /&gt;Vacuum-sealed to prevent water damage&lt;br /&gt;Interested? You can learn more about TiSP via the links below, or &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/tisp/install.html"&gt;get started now&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/tisp/install.html"&gt;http://www.google.com/tisp/install.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go for it guys!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-1789931811306452919?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1789931811306452919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=1789931811306452919&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/1789931811306452919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/1789931811306452919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/04/free-broadband-from-google.html' title='Free Broadband from Google!!'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-5498122989338444494</id><published>2007-03-29T14:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-30T19:19:48.997+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Are we really Promoting Tourism?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Out of Habit, I was going through one of the leading newspaper of Maldives which also happen to be one of the most hit online newspaper of Maldives and apparently I came across an article/statement released by one of the party of Maldives known for its religious propaganda in its Manifesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article was published out - as a reflection to the most recent controversial birthday celebration by anyone so far dated in the Maldives Tourism History. Estimates say that Philip Green spend around &lt;strong&gt;6 Million Pounds (£)&lt;/strong&gt; on this lavish party he organized in one of the resort of Maldives in which an all expense paid holiday for 200 close friends of Philip also joined in for 5 days with special items performed by the item Girl/Boys – Jennifer Lopez, Ricky Martin and George Michael (unconfirmed reports saying that he charged around a whooping £750,000/- or more). The people who attended this party where not just ordinary friends, but some of the most famous and rich personalities engaged in fashion world, motor world and entertainment world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The controversy started once after the people came to know about the two huge Idols of &lt;strong&gt;Buddha&lt;/strong&gt; been erected in the resort where the party was held. It seems it went out of the religious view of the country and it was not allowed in the country. But I don’t know why people are making such a big fuss about this – If these people raise these as a way to get public vote or make awareness then they are just bluffing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) Why is alcohol allowed to be imported into the resorts and why is it allowed to be sold in the hotels of the Island?&lt;br /&gt;2) Why is alcohol allowed to be served by Maldivians? Why Maldivians are sent to foreign countries to be professional bartenders?&lt;br /&gt;3) Why is Vulgar things shown in Public TV?&lt;br /&gt;4) Why does Maldivians wear small dress and walk in the modern way?&lt;br /&gt;5) Why is Christmas Day celebrated in every resort? Why is Valentine day Celebrated? Why is New year celebrated?&lt;br /&gt;6) Why do you find dolls in the Shops and in kids hands? Aren’t those idols too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just few factors I tried to find an answer, if they are so interested and hurt on religious basis. The funniest part about this episode I heard was that – the people of Baa Atoll who apparently build or reorganized this Idol for some huge money realized this only after they erected the idol and after they got the money and only after this came into the common man's knowledge. Sometimes I can understand that Islanders are not that intelligent but they are not this “&lt;strong&gt;Gaamaar&lt;/strong&gt;” also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the above mentioned things are practiced in Maldives then I don’t find a reason why they should raise a voice and make a hue and cry over this. According to my understanding it was not to harm anybody feelings or to under estimate anyone’s view or country. My View of the whole thing after seeing the pictures was that, all they did was to go according to the theme of the Birthday party. Just like we (Maldivians) have Autumn, summer and some other themes for there parties, the big money people have high dreams of themes. I feel like it was more like made as in olden days, mystical tombs with dried flowers and some statue as you see in &lt;strong&gt;TOMB RAIDER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, this birthday bash also attracted a lot of foreigners into our isles and even generated a lot of Per capita during the 5 days of Enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I’m not supporting this act, I’m just trying to be clear – You can’t accept to do something and tell someone else also not to do the same thing. Nor this mean that I'm not a religious person, I'm also very religious - But I dont want to percieve things like as how it is happening - You Let one sin take place whereas you discard the next sin with a lot of choas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-5498122989338444494?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5498122989338444494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=5498122989338444494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/5498122989338444494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/5498122989338444494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/03/are-we-really-promoting-tourism.html' title='Are we really Promoting Tourism?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-1769219363522219097</id><published>2007-03-12T17:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-12T17:42:54.699+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A company or Accompany to Watch a Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday we went for a cup of coffee after office and there I put a desire that I'm not able to go to cinemas down here and watch movies as most of my friends hate watching them on big screen. In India I was used to this and it was hardly that I go down a video rental and get on to watch at home. Almost every good movie, I make sure that I watch them first day first show with my gang of Indian friends. But in here everythin is so lagged, good films come so late and when it comes there is no one to accompany or give company to me. It was so boring and hence out of topic I just put this forward to my office mate during our sip of coffee in BURGER MATE and to my surprise, she also raised the samething and sighted her unhappiness as she couldnt make it to watch "Khabhi Alvida Na Kehna", "Don" etc (looks like a SRK fan to me). I normally throw myself into theater here with my cousin cause we both are bored, but recently she also got busy in her schedule (damn shes in her teens, so quite evident that she would have other obligations hehehe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was full of smiles filling almost all my words with it coz someone is gonna make it out with me to watch the same movie, in the same place and at the same time (theatre). But today when I came to office, I just realised how hectic our schedule for the upcoming EU mission planned for Kaafu, Raa, Baa And Lhaviyani Atoll is. She is more importantly ready to accompany me, but then the departure from here is early morning 6:00 tommorow and its a good ride on the sea for the next five days with the EU evaluator. Hence our mission is cancelled to accompany some crap persons mission, I'm sidelined again by myself .........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can Someone accompany me? or gimme company? someone with a better luck ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-1769219363522219097?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/1769219363522219097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=1769219363522219097&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/1769219363522219097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/1769219363522219097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/03/company-or-accompany-to-watch-movie.html' title='A company or Accompany to Watch a Movie'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-4392117311592603956</id><published>2007-03-07T11:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-07T11:11:15.387+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Prejudice thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well I was toying around with a subject “Why do guys/girls ignore people with prejudices/biased thoughts of selfish/prestigious needs of there?” But before I started to blog on this subject, I happen to visit &lt;a href="http://www.mvblogs.org/"&gt;www.mvblogs.org&lt;/a&gt; and zoomed into this nice article &lt;a href="http://balaabodu.blogspot.com/2007/03/want-girl-friend-from-male.html"&gt;http://balaabodu.blogspot.com/2007/03/want-girl-friend-from-male.html&lt;/a&gt; on the same subject as mine. 90% of his views are exactly as mine but a 10% of individual difference arises. But I must say a good article down the lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will just pickup his points:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)      &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Phone:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well even if you don’t want to call your love, once you are in the affair it will be an up and down process. Now even if you don’t call the other party might give a call. I have even seen girls of this present generation coming up and calling there boyfriend and even sending them money for them to call. As one of the comment on the publisher’s blog, “It’s GENERALIZING”. In that context the publisher of the article might be right, but in this generation, girls doesn’t hasten to come up with there heart open out to express.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2)      &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gift:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone want to be loved by means of gifts and surprise, what would be an relationship without some sweet surprises and some sweet token of ongoing relationship? Girls want these sweet tokens to know how much they are loved by there beloved and the same is with guys. Guys acts tough and say that they don’t want any gifts or surprise, but the fact is that if a girl gifts something, they accept it with more love and if it’s an surprise – the love will increase more from that point of life. But doesn’t mean that each and everyday or each and every week, that would make both the parties BORED. But you should always know when and where to do it. So if you keep buying gifts then the other person would be bored or many surprises? Then they won’t be xpecting anything new I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3)      &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vehicle:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That was a good point that’s been raised by the publisher of the article, I agree to the core with him on this belief. First thing a girl now asks is “Come and pick me?” “Oh you got no cycle? Well I will don’t bother – we can have a coffee sometimes later.” But if I am right, even the guys search for a girl with high value, in money and looks. So what’s the big deal if they also search so? “Again Generalization”. For a romantic life, riding a cycle on the cold night hugging onto each other in the middle of the night with moon following you is everyone’s dream. When a guy walk with his girlfriend, he would imagine – “AH What if I have a cycle? I could have had a romantic ride with her”. But I hate the fact that girls overlook a guy’s proposal just because he doesn’t have a cycle/car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4)      &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Money:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well that’s something really important for a life to exists, now if you ask me whether beggars doesn’t fall in love then you can see that the future is not bright. What I meant to say by here is that, money is really needed for someone to live and if he doesn’t have money, then how is he gonna look after his beloved and his children (in future)? But the saying that, behind every successful man is a women, to make this more true – a girl should accept a failed/failure guy. At least to give hopes, encourage and bring life into the lifeless soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in this world is trying to live happily and more importantly competing with each other to start and live a happy life and in logical thinking, nothing is possible in this present world without MONEY. &lt;strong&gt;MONEY TALKS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But true to in depth core is that money can’t buy everything, someone’s trust, someone’s love and someone’s happiness.&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/21095745-4392117311592603956?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4392117311592603956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=4392117311592603956&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4392117311592603956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4392117311592603956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/03/prejudice-thoughts.html' title='Prejudice thoughts'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-7273153818241691749</id><published>2007-03-06T09:23:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:07:55.071+05:30</updated><title type='text'>One Minute VIDEO - Filmmaking Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/RezseS24wHI/AAAAAAAAABg/Mn9hDjt7J-I/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038662088323022962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/RezseS24wHI/AAAAAAAAABg/Mn9hDjt7J-I/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; …it’s amazing what can happen in one minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights! Have a creative vision you want to share?&lt;br /&gt;Camera! Discover the inner filmmaker in you&lt;br /&gt;Action! Apply today for the oneminutesJr. filmmaking workshop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UNICEF and local media partners invite youth aged 12-24 to apply for the oneminutesJr filmmaking workshop, to be held in Male’ on March 11-15, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are chosen to participate, you will make your very own film while being trained by international and Maldivian filmmakers. With an international one-minute film competition coming up very soon, this is the time to make that film you’ve been dreaming of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your creative juices are flowing, apply by sending us a one-page answer to the following question: If you could make a movie on absolutely any topic – what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Application Deadline: Wednesday, March 7, 2007, by 5 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responses must include your name, age and contact information and should be addressed to:&lt;br /&gt;UNICEF – Maldives&lt;br /&gt;“Make Me a Movie-Maker”&lt;br /&gt;UN Building, Rah'dhebai Hin'gun&lt;br /&gt;Male&lt;br /&gt;Telephone: 334-3336 or 7791742&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only selected participants will be contacted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your voice will be heard. your vision will be seen. your talent will be known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here for the Application Form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapidshare.com/files/19630474/application_form.doc.html" target="_blank"&gt;http://rapidshare.com/files/19630474/application_form.doc.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-7273153818241691749?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7273153818241691749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=7273153818241691749&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/7273153818241691749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/7273153818241691749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/03/one-minute-video-filmmaking-workshop.html' title='One Minute VIDEO - Filmmaking Workshop'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/RezseS24wHI/AAAAAAAAABg/Mn9hDjt7J-I/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-6849072488086297268</id><published>2007-02-27T11:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-27T12:41:01.699+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Developing Male' or Maldives?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/RePLwjFaiXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/75wQPaGNBLU/s1600-h/Male-City-YELLOW---scramble.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036092843242457458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/RePLwjFaiXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/75wQPaGNBLU/s400/Male-City-YELLOW---scramble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; pictures merged to make one picture of the upcomming Maldives with the construction boom at it's most peak level. A man who got a small plot can just raise it up into the sky with just one room embedded with a kitchen and a toilet, still it can be rented out ONLY for more than &lt;strong&gt;400USD&lt;/strong&gt;. I guess I need to take some pics after &lt;strong&gt;20:00Hrs&lt;/strong&gt; in Male' main road and let everyone get a glimpse of the stampede that goes on the shopping road every night and special on weekeneds. Sometimes I wonder, what if something dreadful happen to male'? &lt;strong&gt;A calamity&lt;/strong&gt; hit Male'? &lt;strong&gt;a Storm surge&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;A cyclone&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;strong&gt;a Quake&lt;/strong&gt;? and always I come to the conclusion of STONE AGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Since I just posted these stuffs above, something that keeps me always wondering is why doesnt Maldivies impliment "&lt;strong&gt;INCOME TAX&lt;/strong&gt;" policy as the rest of the developing nations? If the things as it is now goes - then it would be -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- RICH GETTING MORE RICHER AND POOR GETTIN MORE POORER! -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Income tax can be charged from individuals who earn a certain amount of money more than actually needed to and then it can vary from individual to individual. Someone who earns more than 1000USD a month can pay an amount of 5% of the amount as income tax and person who earn 800USD can pay 1.5% and like that.&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/21095745-6849072488086297268?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6849072488086297268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=6849072488086297268&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/6849072488086297268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/6849072488086297268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/02/developing-male-or-maldives.html' title='Developing Male&apos; or Maldives?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/RePLwjFaiXI/AAAAAAAAABQ/75wQPaGNBLU/s72-c/Male-City-YELLOW---scramble.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-6156258747014055352</id><published>2007-02-19T12:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-19T13:06:26.361+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Is it bad to call or give gifts or spend more time with ya beloved?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Question:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why does all the guys/girls say or ask&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why are you calling her/him everyday?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you spending on him/her so often?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you guys always on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Why are you guys meeting each other so often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people who ask these questions are in short doing that, but they never know it. Example is sited below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Last week I encountered with this incident –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My cousin was leaving to Addu before his departure to Germany for a Butler course, he asked me whether I have anything to send to my girlfriend and I just handed him over a silver necklass which I bought from Singapore duty free. He just looked at me and said - “Jinan you don’t buy a lot of things for her right? Btw is this your valentine gift for her?”&lt;br /&gt;Replied: “Nopes, just saw that during my short window shopping and bought it since I liked the carving and design and it just twinkled me that it would look amazing on her”&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes later in the day he told me that during his affair time, he use to give a perfume bottle to his wife every month and if she was in Addu he made sure that he send it to Addu, but he has never spend a month without sending the token of love….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;…...Here comes the interesting part …...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy told me months back when he was single and when I bought a gift for my girlfriend on her B’day he was just creating a big scene with my brother saying why I’m wasting my money on all this things. But now when the truth came in – he was much ahead of me when it comes for spending cause he told me that all the perfumes where above 700MRF and his wife also told me that yah he did and its still now in her room shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;….. Things to wonder…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every single individual does the same thing but never expect his friend/relative/siblings to do it? But why? Why is this mentality developed in human beings? Why does they feel that we shouldn’t do it while they also did the same thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have given gifts to there loved ones and they still give, they call there loved ones every now and then, they meet there loved ones every single second in which they can make it. But still they go to the extent of asking another person not to do it by stating things making themselves proud…&lt;br /&gt;You know when I was in an affair I didn’t give so much of things to ma gf, I didn’t call her so often nor I went to meet her… But they do….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know what propels individual to get into these things but I have noticed that this has been happening around all the time and most of the time. Its either to save there &lt;strong&gt;prestigious ego setup&lt;/strong&gt; or just to make themselves &lt;strong&gt;sound COOL&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Note: For the critics, I'm writin this 'yes because I'm facing this most of the time' and this is something that really turns me upset cause it goes as 'You do things but dont let others do the samething'. People who give advice should practice it also - what would happen if you buy a valentine card and ask the other person not to buy a valentine card? What would happen if on one hand you finished your call for your beloved and ask the other person not to be on phone for so long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Dude's Just be Yourself - The world never stops to give you a second chance to redo it all over again. Judge things yourself and do things which you feel is good and apt to do. Doesnt mean to do bad things in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-6156258747014055352?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/6156258747014055352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=6156258747014055352&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/6156258747014055352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/6156258747014055352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/02/is-it-bad-to-call-or-give-gifts-or.html' title='Is it bad to call or give gifts or spend more time with ya beloved?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-3634702254179445217</id><published>2007-02-13T14:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-12T21:05:18.717+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mobile Vs CashCard Vs Valentine Vs ATM</title><content type='html'>In Philippines I tried my memory luck by tryin to enter ma pin correct but I failed and it was pushed out "YOU FAILED YOURSELF".&lt;br /&gt;Back in Maldives I tried my Cash Card with a ATM Amchine and they just sucked it in saying "Three Trials OVER, please visit the Tree and ask a sweety for your card"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STORY:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;One day - Com'on it just another day I went to the ATM centre to check ma balance and I saw a man standing near the Machine with his grocery bags (Agora bags). All of a sudden he came inbetween me and the machine and said, " Ey madukolabala - mage card ve etharuge" (wait, my card is inside). I asked him what happened? He told me that "oh nothing much he just forgot his pin and entered it wrong so the machine said wrong pin and now I'm waiting for the card to come out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst part of this Card Pin Entry Saga is - My Phone is disconnected and I can't pay my phone bill and as said by Newton bro- "Every Action has an equal and opposite Reaction", how will the valentine girls call me or sms and ask me out? Damn I'm gonna miss it and one way its good. If anyone ask me Eh! who was your valentine or why u didnt get a Valentine? the Answer would be well I just switched off my mobile coz of the demand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking About Valentine day, it reminded me that its more than year since I'm blogging in a peridocal period of time and I have blogged about this very funny day "14th February". Lemme jst copy and paste it here.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, February 15, 2006&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name="114000955719465352"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love Your BeLoved EveryDay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/large_1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Is it like you got a plan or a timetable to love your beloved?I strongly don’t like the idea of valentine days and how it’s been celebrated worldwide. The concept sounds more like Christian value added subject to attract people. I don’t know that I can love my girl friend more on a particular day of a year – February 14th to be precise. Neither do I believe that I can show her how much I love her on this day? If this day is to show how much you love your beloved, then what about your anniversaries date? Your girl/boy friends or wife/husbands birthday and such other important occasion of his/her life.We don’t need a special day to let our beloved know how much we love her/him neither we need a special day to celebrate our love. For a true lover everyday is like that and every single moment is like that. During the past few years valentine day has been so well hyped that people are forced to believe in this day and take it as another day like New Years day where you take new resolutions for your brand new year regarding your life and then on February 14th Its been tagged as a starting of a new Love year where you take resolutions just for Loved Life.Funny to its core is to celebrate a single day of the year as Lovers Day (Valentine Day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Love wasn’t to be celebrated on a single dayEach day and every momentEvery second and every minuteLove is celebrated by the loved and beloved,Without keeping an account of theMonth of the year,Day of the year,But just the fact that love is to love now and foreverWithout keeping an account of theTime they spend togetherDays they were togetherMonths they hugged togetherYears went between them all togetherWearing a weather shield protection of love&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate it Everyday.... Not a Single Day&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it EveryDay... Not a Single Day&lt;br /&gt;Live it Everyday... Not a single Day&lt;br /&gt;Love is not ment for a day&lt;br /&gt;-innovative thinker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;_________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Special Note&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dont Mind this post, I dont know why Im tryin to be funny - its just that I had two extra cup of water (LIFE MINERAL WATER) and is on its HANG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-3634702254179445217?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/3634702254179445217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=3634702254179445217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/3634702254179445217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/3634702254179445217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/02/mobile-vs-cashcard-vs-valentine-vs-atm.html' title='Mobile Vs CashCard Vs Valentine Vs ATM'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-3722056434446044618</id><published>2007-02-12T09:26:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-12T09:32:11.053+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Under Full Moon Valentine Proposal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc_l6HfF3RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/fTLs-5Sp6Dc/s1600-h/fullmoon.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030492095400762642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc_l6HfF3RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/fTLs-5Sp6Dc/s320/fullmoon.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WEDNESDAY 14TH FEBRUARY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VALENTINE BBQ DINNER AT FULL MOON RESORT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoil your loved one with a romantic dinner beneath the stars at the Atoll Grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sumptuous buffet menu has been put together to tempt you….Australian Oysters, Chilled Sri Lankan Shrimps or maybe some Mexican Charcoal Roasted Chicken from the spit roast, Herb and Pepper Marinated Fillet Steak, Rosemary infused Lamb Chops, just to name a few….all cooked over the hot coals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied by a huge array of Salads, Cold Meats and Seafood then completed with, if you still have room…..a collection of sweets and desserts that will seal the end of a wonderful meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A romantic setting for two, beside the sea, beneath the stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ US$80.00 per couple + 10% Service Charge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Valentine Package includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Valentine BBQ Dinner at the Atoll Grill&lt;br /&gt;♥A Red Rose for Each Lady&lt;br /&gt;♥Complimentary Glass of Sparkling Wine&lt;br /&gt;♥Complimentary Return Launch Transfer&lt;br /&gt;♥Depart Jetty #1 19.00 Depart F/Moon 22.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make a reservation for this evening please contact&lt;br /&gt;Phone: Julia 664 2010&lt;br /&gt;Email: &lt;a href="mailto:sales@fullmoon.com.mv"&gt;sales@fullmoon.com.mv&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is an e-mail which I recieved and henceforth, I just liked the menu scribbled in it and if anyone wanna just eat something for 80USD including ur loved one then here is the chance to do it in the most romantic area. I dont believe in Valentines day coz for me loving my beloved would be 365 days of a year but not just oneday of the whole year. Thats not justified right?? Well if lovers day is to be celebrated on 14th feb, then I guess ur anniversary day also should be that. Anyways here is some piece of yummy dinner for you guys on the desk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-3722056434446044618?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/3722056434446044618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=3722056434446044618&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/3722056434446044618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/3722056434446044618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/02/wednesday-14th-february-valentine-bbq.html' title='Under Full Moon Valentine Proposal'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc_l6HfF3RI/AAAAAAAAAA8/fTLs-5Sp6Dc/s72-c/fullmoon.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-5383637535977755971</id><published>2007-02-11T15:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-02-12T12:12:23.965+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Filipino Xperience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Filipino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaw first impression – Girls, girls and girls everywhere and I was wondering for the whole day till my wondering mind was answered by the facilitator that “In Philippines the population of women is more than the man”. It goes like 1 guy for 3 girls and how lucky that one guy would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a lot of traveling in and around Philippines from Manila to Cavite (silang) to Los Banos (university and Laguna) to Cebu (lapu lapu) to Tagatey where I saw a beautiful enchanting active volcano right in the middle of the lake (also known as Taal Lake).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that touched my heart the most was the way the Filipino go in between people – with at most respect they just bow down and bring one hand infront and walk there path off without disturbing us in any means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filipino food is sweet and sweet and rice is there three time essentiality whether its breakfast or lunch or dinner – Rice always played the role of a must to go with the meal. Chicken or beef or any meat it was always sweet and its hard that you will find a spicy food in Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenny Rogers or McDonalds or KFC or PizzaHut or Maxis or Jollibees or name any brand you have that in the famous malls of Philippines and the most known and well established brand of malls are SM and Robinsons found in everywhere. SM mall Asia also got an IMAX theater and the best and amusing part is that all these world famous food chains are so much in this country that where ever you go, you would find them – even in the petrol pump stations. But more importantly everything served from here is sweet. Malls are suppose to be closed at 9pm and all the night shopping comes to a stand still by 9pm and then starts the night life of music, bar and girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh forgot to mention what and why I was doing there, I went there for a study tour sponsored by UNDP Maldives with 11 participants from different corners of Maldives all engaged in Agriculture and 3 from UNDP Maldives (including me). It was called “&lt;strong&gt;International Discovery learning programe on Agriculture and organizational building for Island development in Maldives&lt;/strong&gt;.” Organized by International Institute of Rural Reconstruction, Philippines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful 11 days of fun and a lot of learning was what we did there and experiencing many more things (oh la la). And not to mention found another mommy (facilitator - Emily) and deedee (Dulsai) and Mr jeetey... it was a ride filled with excitment and fun and enjoyment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030225098758806754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc7zE3fF3OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/N81kyKMQEIQ/s320/722007-(5).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photo with the Mayor and Vice Mayor of the Municipality of Compostila - Cebu, Philippines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030225519665601778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc7zdXfF3PI/AAAAAAAAAAc/K8LreYMmacc/s320/IMG_6856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mahathma Gandhi of Philippines (I dont know the name). He is the first person to bring in the revolution for freedom but by means of Anti Violence methods. [&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hey its not me, its the statue about whom I'm talking here.]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030226245515074818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc70HnfF3QI/AAAAAAAAAAk/X25ge2LP698/s320/IMG_6893.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;One of the Airhostess in the Philippines Airlines 777 - On our way to Cebu from Manila.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SALAMAT PO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Thank You]&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/21095745-5383637535977755971?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/5383637535977755971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=5383637535977755971&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/5383637535977755971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/5383637535977755971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/02/filipino-xperience.html' title='Filipino Xperience'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_ki-1JazndGw/Rc7zE3fF3OI/AAAAAAAAAAU/N81kyKMQEIQ/s72-c/722007-(5).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-7994753636203659364</id><published>2007-01-22T17:28:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2007-01-22T21:53:59.162+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Waaakaaaaaaaaaaw</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Waaakaaaaaaaaaaw &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;– &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Edited&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn!!I should be glad that I was able to take advantage during ma school/university days. I feel so happy that I Njoyed every dip and sip of my life. Bunking class and going to see those fluffy movies &amp; Yah going to different places in the name of exhibition or Interims – Oh La la!!!! It was all the fun part.A few tips on how I did ma part of escape:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVIES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad calls in the middle of the most dramatic scene and I never pick the call (You should never pick that call) while I’m busy watching a movie with popcorns right under ma lips smacking with its salty yet corny taste. But I always make sure that I call him right during the intermission/interval/break and before I call him- I search the noisiest end (Theatre Canteen) and call my dad from the middle of the movie buffs and tell him "Dad I was in class, what happened? - I just got my break" (Make sure you bring in ya tired and serious state of voice). With all the noise around he might trust you or might at least feel "ah my boy is somewhere near the books". Yep I am near and it’s in ma bag which I never forget to leave ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pocket Money?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another major problem among the daring devils who doesn’t have the privilege enough to get pocket money but somehow has to have it so as to enjoy the bit of fun. Here is how I do it?Ask dad money for money to buy a few handy heavy hefty books, get the money and go out to buy it. But always remember to take measures right before you make your first step out - make sure that you already took money for the books that you have bought and is kept untouched from the hysterical intelligence that you possess. Make sure the books are out of the house before you get the money or before you go to buy them. Most of the university books are expensive and yah now just go out and bring the same book back into the house. Now it applies if ya parents don’t ask you for the bill or check which book you bought. Well in that arena I really had a cool dad who never asked me how much it was or for the bills (that’s if it was related to my study materials)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trips/Tours/Hangouts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time for another study tour from your university to some nearby or far place depending on ya income ;). It can be either wise a tour to an industrial city to give yourself a boast of some experience on the concerned field of ya degree or course and it can also be visiting a branch of ya university based in another city. I had to go to many branches of the university where I was studying for many reasons which ever popped out of my earth during the justification ceremony of where and when and why I’m going?. Damn such a long journey it was ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoyment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the best way to enjoy the life during these days or even later (as per ma view) is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free from Sex&lt;/strong&gt; (no deals with pimps – Play it safe always)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free from Drugs&lt;/strong&gt; (Another way to experience hell within side)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free from Smoking&lt;/strong&gt; (Advised not to smoke coz it harms others more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free from Drinking&lt;/strong&gt; (You might end up doing anything which is not pleasant enuff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Why am I typing all these blunders? Initially it started like –&lt;br /&gt;Oh lemme see my blog!,&lt;br /&gt;What so many days since I blogged? ,&lt;br /&gt;Damn Lets scribble a few words of boredom and tirdness!!!Although I started it with ma work load - Here I’m writing something totally different.Well its time for me to go home and take a good evening nap ;)&lt;br /&gt;Thinking to go and watch Baagam Baag today in olympus (hindi Movie). But damn me - no one wanna join me in anyways ;)&lt;br /&gt;Cheers - I’m off&lt;br /&gt;UNDP says off the light so as to save money and decrease the electricity bill.&lt;br /&gt;I wud say Lemme off my PC too ;)&lt;br /&gt;Ciao&lt;br /&gt;I'm Bored - DAMN bored and Tired&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-7994753636203659364?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/7994753636203659364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=7994753636203659364&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/7994753636203659364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/7994753636203659364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2007/01/waaakaaaaaaaaaaw.html' title='Waaakaaaaaaaaaaw'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-8013953300406673676</id><published>2006-12-07T09:42:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-12-07T09:47:42.816+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Death soon after Birth</title><content type='html'>A long cherished dream,&lt;br /&gt;By him and her,&lt;br /&gt;To carry on forward the generation,&lt;br /&gt;Started by others,&lt;br /&gt;Brought forward by them,&lt;br /&gt;As a symbol of bonded love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken care of the new growth,&lt;br /&gt;With affection went on,&lt;br /&gt;To the extremist of expressing&lt;br /&gt;Unconditional love and happiness&lt;br /&gt;Mighty plans for the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never the happiness of all remain,&lt;br /&gt;The same and the lame sadness,&lt;br /&gt;Engulfing with thoughts of question,&lt;br /&gt;How, why, what and when?&lt;br /&gt;Unanswered to them….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raising head onto the sky,&lt;br /&gt;With pleading hands crossed against,&lt;br /&gt;They asked for a token of love,&lt;br /&gt;Provided with happiness for few months&lt;br /&gt;And a deep cut sorrow for another month’s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birth took place in the most sorrowful manner&lt;br /&gt;Hopes shattered among the tears,&lt;br /&gt;Love copied into a box without any future,&lt;br /&gt;Death took over before moments of birth&lt;br /&gt;Buried under the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But memories of  "Ibrahim I-aad Fairoosh",&lt;br /&gt;Will always lie deep inside our heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Jinan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My first nephew "Ibrahim I-aad Fairoosh" was born on 6th December 2006 at 10:34 Am and departed us without tickling us on 6th December 2006 at 07:00 Pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-8013953300406673676?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8013953300406673676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=8013953300406673676&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/8013953300406673676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/8013953300406673676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/12/death-soon-after-birth.html' title='Death soon after Birth'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-4917098254157753729</id><published>2006-11-16T14:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-11-16T15:03:13.353+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Captured Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1345/2575/1600/Addu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/1345/2575/400/Addu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moments cherished, smelling the beauty of ma home town..... Addu is Incredible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;more pics of Addu would be coming up soon in my flickr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/ennovativethinker"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/ennovativethinker&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/21095745-4917098254157753729?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4917098254157753729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=4917098254157753729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4917098254157753729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4917098254157753729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/11/captured-silence.html' title='Captured Silence'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-4750731042698660941</id><published>2006-10-12T14:52:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-12T15:08:51.888+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Talkless Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Wish to speak out the content in mind,&lt;br /&gt;Drain the desire in mind,&lt;br /&gt;Express the unconscious in mind,&lt;br /&gt;Never ever dared to spit it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant fear of the contents authenticity&lt;br /&gt;Overflowing in the drains of desire&lt;br /&gt;Accidental expression in the unconscious state&lt;br /&gt;Controlled feelings never showed out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many a times moved in the way,&lt;br /&gt;Tried to come in the way,&lt;br /&gt;Many a times let her read mind,&lt;br /&gt;Tried to come in the way,&lt;br /&gt;Never ever read mind correctly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feelings felt in senseless hands&lt;br /&gt;Tears felt in the blind eyes&lt;br /&gt;Truth felt in the dumb mouth&lt;br /&gt;Expression felt in the deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared of the constant fear of losing&lt;br /&gt;Once lost not again knowingly&lt;br /&gt;Suppression to make each other happy&lt;br /&gt;Twinkling tears watching others happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selfish mind let the kind heart rule&lt;br /&gt;Amid unanswered questions&lt;br /&gt;Regardless thoughts expressed&lt;br /&gt;Countless tears into mere suppression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand tall among all!!!&lt;br /&gt;Live the life as it is!!&lt;br /&gt;Move ahead in Life as it is!!&lt;br /&gt;Brave the heart and mind!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Jinan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-4750731042698660941?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/4750731042698660941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=4750731042698660941&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4750731042698660941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/4750731042698660941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/10/talkless-mind.html' title='Talkless Mind'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-8230861192845528432</id><published>2006-10-09T10:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-09T10:54:40.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>A Dirty Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Clinching the cells and tissues inside,&lt;br /&gt;Performing the aroma of exploration on my body,&lt;br /&gt;Destructing the presence of my sense,&lt;br /&gt;Vandalizing myself by a touch from your&lt;br /&gt;Sunshine, glittering glamorous fingertip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping into your sandwiched thighs,&lt;br /&gt;Moving ahead the soft mountains on ya chest,&lt;br /&gt;Expedition to the tip of the soft mountain,&lt;br /&gt;Conquering it with my bare hands,&lt;br /&gt;Flagging it with my warm tongue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spreading while sneaking around your thighs,&lt;br /&gt;Getting drowned in the lubrication,&lt;br /&gt;Submerging into mouth to mouth respiration,&lt;br /&gt;Jerking with pleasure of excitement,&lt;br /&gt;Uttering words of help cry&lt;br /&gt;To stay intact in position for another life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2 b continued on bed ......... Jinan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Will this few sentences making a paragraph turn my reputation hayward? A question still not answered but truely it was a thought that provoked me to write them down. Fearless of the countless attacks and making myself for anything and everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-8230861192845528432?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/8230861192845528432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=8230861192845528432&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/8230861192845528432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/8230861192845528432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/10/dirty-poem.html' title='A Dirty Poem'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-116028686423790917</id><published>2006-10-08T11:17:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-10-08T11:24:24.250+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Stand Up Against Poverty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://standagainstpoverty.org/files/EventMaterial_Logo_English_JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://standagainstpoverty.org/files/EventMaterial_Logo_English_JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six years ago, 189 world leaders sat down and agreed to end poverty and achieve the Millennium Development Goals by 2015. On October 15&amp;16, people across the world will stand up to remind them of this promise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Logo and information from &lt;a href="http://www.standagainstpoverty.org"&gt;www.standagainstpoverty.org&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/21095745-116028686423790917?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/116028686423790917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=116028686423790917&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/116028686423790917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/116028686423790917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/10/stand-up-against-poverty.html' title='Stand Up Against Poverty'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115787421028932521</id><published>2006-09-10T13:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-10T13:13:30.300+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Gossip Mongers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/whisper%20small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/whisper%20small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossip Mongers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three friends, one fine day X don’t show up, so Y and Z are sad. Y’s mom and Z’s mom enquire the reason for the blooming flowers disturbed laughter’s and they say its coz X didn’t come to play today. Out of curious Y’s mom ask Y why is it? Y casually says that’s because X’s mom doesn’t like him playing and beats him up most of the time. Another peaceful day and Y’s mom happens to Z’s mom and she says “Do you knowwwwww?” The story develops further when Z’s mom says that X parents are divorced or X’s father got an affair with his housemaid. Y’s mom says that she saw X’s mom going out with another male the other day in a taxi. But Y’s mom and Z’s mom are pretty fast to say “Don’t talk about this to anyone Okay? I’m not that sure!” But does anyone know that the second day X came to play with Y and Z and the reason for his absence the other day was because he was caught by flu. Similarly does anyone have a clue how far this story went with the mighty help from Y’s mom and Z’s mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop GOSSIPING!!!! As it won’t do any good for us or for you but just lead to some misunderstanding or would create some problems between peaceful lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gossips Leads to Rumour and the End result is never good!! which everyone Knows more clearly. I wrote this above example just to show how weird things in this world are!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jinan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115787421028932521?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115787421028932521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115787421028932521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115787421028932521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115787421028932521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/09/gossip-mongers.html' title='Gossip Mongers'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115727224731547276</id><published>2006-09-03T13:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-09-03T14:33:53.210+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DevInfo 5.0 WorkShop</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/IMAGE_00013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/IMAGE_00013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DevInfo5.0 Workshop/Training Held in the UN Conference Room from 27th Aug - 31st Aug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/31082006(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/31082006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Presentations are really scary!!! How many bottles of LIFE can save me from dehyderation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/31082006(001).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/31082006%28001%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chatting while the workshop/training is On!! oh Ma Gaud &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DevInfo5.0 Developed in collaboration with UN is a very powerful tool for database running and collection. The best part of the tool is that it helps in creating easy and value added presentations with all the kinds of graphs, tables and maps which can be made within a few clicks and all are WIZARD based in the programme. DevInfo is sooner gonna be implemented in maldives with great efforts from all the concerned data pooling ministries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115727224731547276?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115727224731547276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115727224731547276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115727224731547276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115727224731547276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/09/devinfo-50-workshop.html' title='DevInfo 5.0 WorkShop'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115676586614713829</id><published>2006-08-28T17:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-28T17:21:06.150+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Twinkling Drops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/RainDrop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/RainDrop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain Rain Rain - Come Again Come another day?!!! Water Drops on ma Balcony ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115676586614713829?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115676586614713829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115676586614713829&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115676586614713829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115676586614713829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/twinkling-drops.html' title='Twinkling Drops'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115604939016234268</id><published>2006-08-20T10:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:19:50.173+05:30</updated><title type='text'>World Record Event - Most Participants in a Ribbon Cutting Ceremony</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(001).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28001%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(002).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28002%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28005%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(007).5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28007%29.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(006).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28006%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115604939016234268?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115604939016234268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115604939016234268&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115604939016234268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115604939016234268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/world-record-event-most-participants_20.html' title='World Record Event - Most Participants in a Ribbon Cutting Ceremony'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115604712841001271</id><published>2006-08-20T09:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-20T10:55:33.146+05:30</updated><title type='text'>World Record Event - Most Participants in a Ribbon Cutting Ceremony II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28008%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28010%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28012%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(013).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28013%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28014%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(015).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28015%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(016).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28016%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(017).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28017%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/18082006(018).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/18082006%28018%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Most Participating in a Ribbon Cutting Ceremony”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Breaking a world Record Attempt successfully completed by the united Maldivians which was earlier held by the great Singapore. Singaporeans were able to gather a crowd of 3300 people* and Maldives was able to gather a bigger crowd of 4000+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was closed for wild card entries and all the people were asked to fill a small coupon which was later put in the RED BOX and a lucky draw was conducted after the event. The prizes were so catchy that I could only remember the bumper prize of a MRF 20,000 Laptop. Aah did I forget to mention that this whole event was conducted by a company called ICON. Congrats to them for the bringing the people of Maldives united for some reason other than the on going reasons (Political).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later the “kulhibala team” in which I was also a active participating member was asked to come forward but I didn't go as I went there just to take pics** for putting in my blog. The wild card entries ran for a spot and the event took place by reciting a surat from Quran and then the count down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10..9..8..7…6..5..4..3..2..1 –&lt;strong&gt;Bismillahi’l-Rahmani’l-Rahim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mementos : Scissors and the piece of ribbon cut by themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The information I got from Shaukaths blog about the singapore count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shaukath.blogspot.com/2006/08/breaking-world-record-and-making-good.html"&gt;http://shaukath.blogspot.com/2006/08/breaking-world-record-and-making-good.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;Pictures taken from my Nokia 6681 Mobile Phone&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/21095745-115604712841001271?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115604712841001271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115604712841001271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115604712841001271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115604712841001271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/world-record-event-most-participants.html' title='World Record Event - Most Participants in a Ribbon Cutting Ceremony II'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115580562124082296</id><published>2006-08-17T13:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-17T14:37:01.306+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Coffee with Jinan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/17082006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/17082006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coffee during office hours!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AAAAh such a mentally relaxing drink – I must say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and when it bugs your other mate, it's going to be more interesting. A sip and smile to stare &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;and make your counterpart mouth watery and feel like - "What if I had a cup of coffee like?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Even though the coffee wasn't in the LAVAAZA effect - it was nice and one reason why it was so nice is coz I made&lt;/span&gt; it. &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm a learner though&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/21095745-115580562124082296?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115580562124082296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115580562124082296&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115580562124082296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115580562124082296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/coffee-with-jinan.html' title='Coffee with Jinan'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115562867910394173</id><published>2006-08-15T12:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-15T13:27:59.116+05:30</updated><title type='text'>LipLocked Lip Smacking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/lips.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/lips.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A kiss on those dried lips,&lt;br /&gt;Smothering for a salivary wetness,&lt;br /&gt;Asking for a roll in tongue,&lt;br /&gt;Inside out from down to top,&lt;br /&gt;A kiss that would make me feels heaven,&lt;br /&gt;A touch that would make me feels hell fire,&lt;br /&gt;A life that can make me drown in love,&lt;br /&gt;A beginning kiss to start the never ending Love,&lt;br /&gt;All I want is a taste of your lips to start….&lt;br /&gt;The never so ending love story of ours…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gone down on ma knees,&lt;br /&gt;Prayed on ma knees,&lt;br /&gt;For hours&lt;br /&gt;For days&lt;br /&gt;For months&lt;br /&gt;For years-&lt;br /&gt;Got you as my answer,&lt;br /&gt;Haven't I loved you more than the way you expected anyone to,&lt;br /&gt;If not- I'm always trying to be amusing and surprising in loving you,&lt;br /&gt;The hand I seek to hold in ma troubles, pain and sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;I found out from the blue sky just looking at me-&lt;br /&gt;Never saw anything more beautiful than your smile,&lt;br /&gt;Anything sexier than the glitter of your eyes,&lt;br /&gt;Prettier than your face-&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love with the beauty of you within and out&lt;br /&gt;The hand that I saw lifted me up from darkness&lt;br /&gt;Into thy world of Love care and affection,&lt;br /&gt;I learned to walk holding her hand,&lt;br /&gt;I learned to live holding your hand,&lt;br /&gt;I learned to love holding her hand,&lt;br /&gt;I learned to love this life holding your hand,&lt;br /&gt;The hand of yours can make my future bright by lighting the&lt;br /&gt;Lamp of love and togetherness in one torch of wisdom and beautified future-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;-Jinan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115562867910394173?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115562867910394173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115562867910394173&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115562867910394173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115562867910394173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/liplocked-lip-smacking.html' title='LipLocked Lip Smacking'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115552632949105426</id><published>2006-08-14T08:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-14T09:02:09.493+05:30</updated><title type='text'>ProfEuLOGist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/Jinaaan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/Jinaaan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; This time its Me - Myself and Jinan&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/21095745-115552632949105426?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115552632949105426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115552632949105426&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115552632949105426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115552632949105426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/profeulogist.html' title='ProfEuLOGist'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115552605157667592</id><published>2006-08-14T08:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:57:31.576+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Swing 2 Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/azza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/azza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ah Isn't this a happy one - Ma sis Azza Njoyin a Swing Ride in Kuda Vilingili&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/21095745-115552605157667592?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115552605157667592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115552605157667592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115552605157667592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115552605157667592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/swing-2-freedom.html' title='Swing 2 Freedom'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115552576231029021</id><published>2006-08-14T08:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-14T08:52:42.326+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SilverBoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/esmail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/esmail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Issey Akka SilverBoy/Esmyl - My youngest Brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115552576231029021?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115552576231029021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115552576231029021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115552576231029021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115552576231029021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/silverboy.html' title='SilverBoy'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115520121608407077</id><published>2006-08-10T14:39:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-10T14:43:36.086+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Lilly Restaurant - Carnival Male'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/pure-water-bar.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/pure-water-bar.0.jpg" 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/21095745-115520121608407077?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115520121608407077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115520121608407077&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115520121608407077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115520121608407077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/lilly-restaurant-carnival-male.html' title='Lilly Restaurant - Carnival Male&apos;'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115520083683403403</id><published>2006-08-10T14:35:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-10T14:37:16.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'>4 Your Eyes Only</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/eye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/eye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ms Shiuna And her Eyes worked out on Adobe PS&lt;/span&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/21095745-115520083683403403?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115520083683403403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115520083683403403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115520083683403403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115520083683403403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/4-your-eyes-only.html' title='4 Your Eyes Only'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115520045264082236</id><published>2006-08-10T14:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-10T14:30:52.650+05:30</updated><title type='text'>4  -Ever &amp; 2 - gather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/togaTHER-N-FORVER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/togaTHER-N-FORVER.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Worked on Adobe PS CS2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Photography taken, edited and Posted by Myself&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/21095745-115520045264082236?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115520045264082236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115520045264082236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115520045264082236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115520045264082236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/4-ever-2-gather.html' title='4  -Ever &amp; 2 - gather'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115450203692724339</id><published>2006-08-02T12:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-08-02T12:32:42.080+05:30</updated><title type='text'>First Day @ WorK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Basicially Nothing -&lt;br /&gt;- Doing Nothing -&lt;br /&gt;- Watching Everything -&lt;br /&gt;- Checking Everything -&lt;br /&gt;- Thinking Something -&lt;br /&gt;- Sharing Something -&lt;br /&gt;A day filled with a lot of everything which was something in the starting leading to anotherthing by words and works of anything but in the end Just spending a day on &lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115450203692724339?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115450203692724339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115450203692724339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115450203692724339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115450203692724339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/08/first-day-work.html' title='First Day @ WorK'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115424387089148402</id><published>2006-07-30T12:44:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-30T12:47:50.903+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Aug 27 12:30 am</title><content type='html'>Planet Mars will be the brightest in the night sky starting August. It will look as large as the full moon to the naked eye. This will cultimate on Aug. 27 when Mars comes within 34.65M miles of Earth. Be sure to watch the sky on Aug. 27 12:30 am. It will look like The Earth has 2 Moons. Don't Miss it..... The next time Mars may come this close is in 2287.&lt;br /&gt;NOTE: &lt;strong&gt;Share this with ur friends as NO ONE ALIVE TODAY will ever see it again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Yahoo! Messenger FWD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115424387089148402?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115424387089148402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115424387089148402&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115424387089148402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115424387089148402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/07/aug-27-1230-am.html' title='Aug 27 12:30 am'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115398742192395194</id><published>2006-07-27T13:04:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-27T13:40:19.890+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Prejudiced Independence Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26th July 2006 - Celebrating our own self esteemed Independence Day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this time with a difference maybe with all the colorful things happening within the confined limits of a tight security based stadium- as the stadium was packed with all kinds of big personalities and there family members who needs the so called "Z" security. There was a threat of security lapse or rather say a ALERT due to the fear generated because of the implementations of party system in the country. In other words fear of terrorist attack. Oh am I plunging myself into politics- Ah noway.&lt;br /&gt;Well the question which I want to raise here is not any of this security or anything regarding to where it was conducted but yah I do seriously see another discrimination of the other fellow Islanders from the superior tiny dot island namely the great Male’ as referred. What I’m trying to say here is why is not any other school from the isles of Maldives are allowed to showcase there talent but just the schools of male’ allowed to showcase there basic talents with all kinds of dancing hype and running around. Why not any other Atolls allowed to present there self established culture during the floats, why not letting them a chance to show that they too exists as citizens of Maldives.&lt;br /&gt;On this day I feel like independence was attained only for one state or rather say a Atoll “kaafu” and not to the rest of the Dhivehi Alphabetical Atolls.&lt;br /&gt;Lets see whether we can celebrate a Independence day in which all the isles of Maldives are allowed to take part and make it a complete Maldivian Affair. Lets see How the 2007 one goes. I would count on a more developed celebration next time.&lt;br /&gt;Always hoping for a change&lt;br /&gt;A fellow Citizen of the Republic OF Maldives&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/21095745-115398742192395194?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115398742192395194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115398742192395194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115398742192395194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115398742192395194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/07/prejudiced-independence-day.html' title='Prejudiced Independence Day'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115381640288541663</id><published>2006-07-25T13:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-07-25T14:03:22.896+05:30</updated><title type='text'>B 4 Boredom</title><content type='html'>*Yawn*&lt;br /&gt;Burrrrrrrrp&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaah - This is boring.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115381640288541663?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115381640288541663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115381640288541663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115381640288541663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115381640288541663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/07/b-4-boredom.html' title='B 4 Boredom'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-115011312568616773</id><published>2006-06-12T17:14:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-06-12T17:22:05.836+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Back in Maldives</title><content type='html'>Ahh.... Finally back in Maldives&lt;br /&gt;Felt wonderful and even now having tht electrified thrill&lt;br /&gt;but looks like it would fade in another few weeks n I wud&lt;br /&gt;run to where I wud b... N trust me this connections over the cybers&lt;br /&gt;here jst suck... its almost an hr since im tryin to sign into ma msn.&lt;br /&gt;well I guess i have started to see the flaws and get maself adjsted to the&lt;br /&gt;new system and senario&lt;br /&gt;My Life goes on and on and on..........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-115011312568616773?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/115011312568616773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=115011312568616773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115011312568616773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/115011312568616773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-in-maldives.html' title='Back in Maldives'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114849029982369595</id><published>2006-05-24T22:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-24T22:49:55.670+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Pentagon - The truth Revealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/pentagon.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/pentagon.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just happen to bump into this picture and I was spell bound to know what a real role the government of &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;USA&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; was playing to. They played with innocent souls/civilians just for the sake of showing there superiority and power to the outer world and remain in the most supreme power. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Loose Change 9/11 was a better one I bet with a cool view and better narration than the previous Fahrenheit 9/11. Everyone should see it – &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its there In the google videos. Click &lt;a href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-8260059923762628848"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch it for urself&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Double click&lt;/span&gt; the image to see the big size and if its not clear go to the orginial url &lt;a href="http://www.fromthewilderness.com/timeline/images/pentagon.jpg"&gt;http://www.fromthewilderness.com/timeline/images/pentagon.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114849029982369595?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114849029982369595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114849029982369595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114849029982369595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114849029982369595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/pentagon-truth-revealed.html' title='Pentagon - The truth Revealed'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114839480507661851</id><published>2006-05-23T19:53:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-23T20:03:25.096+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Smoke- It Thrills But Kills</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/smoke1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/smoke1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bandey.com/"&gt;Bandey&lt;/a&gt; I dedicate this one to you dude.....&lt;br /&gt;This time the idea is given to me by one of ma cousin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114839480507661851?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114839480507661851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114839480507661851&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114839480507661851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114839480507661851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/smoke-it-thrills-but-kills.html' title='Smoke- It Thrills But Kills'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114831925790161245</id><published>2006-05-22T22:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-22T23:12:40.006+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Removing the Blogger NavBar</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To hide the Blogger Navbar just paste the code between style tags:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt; styletype="text/css"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;#b-navbar { height:0px; visibility:hidden; display:none }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt; /style &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remove the space between &lt;&gt; and styletype is style type But dont copy them. Just copy the code starting from #b..... and paste between the style tags of style type and /stype&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;#b-navbar { height:0px; visibility:hidden; display:none }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;#b-navbar { height:0px; visibility:hidden; display:none }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;#b-navbar { height:0px; visibility:hidden; display:none }&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/style&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And if you dont want, just remove the code and it would be back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114831925790161245?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114831925790161245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114831925790161245&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114831925790161245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114831925790161245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/removing-blogger-navbar.html' title='Removing the Blogger NavBar'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114813435812832799</id><published>2006-05-20T19:33:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-20T19:42:38.143+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Farasath  Alias Faraa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/faraa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/faraa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; A girl who encraved herself into my heart- There goes her name in one of ma capture..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thats a braclet which ma mom got free with a DKNY perfume N the pic is taken on ma new bedsheet ;) hehehe ppl do weird things when they are bored. I am one among them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture captured done N edited by myself again - Damn I feel so stupid writting this under caption but wat to do, ppl think tht I post things which are not mine. There for Issued In public Interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114813435812832799?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114813435812832799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114813435812832799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114813435812832799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114813435812832799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/farasath-alias-faraa.html' title='Farasath  Alias Faraa'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114804933016918643</id><published>2006-05-19T19:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-19T20:10:47.983+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Titanic III - Fastracks Dreadful END</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/fast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/fast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Was sailing so beautifully defending all the violet rays and sunrays from falling into the beholders eye. One fine day out of nowhere, it plunges itself into water - Sinks slowly slowly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;radiply and there it goes. TIME TO BUY A NEW GOGGLE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The advertisement promised of girls following me in first and then showed me dreams of girls falling all around me when I walk. But they lied - Nothing of that sort happened with me and my fastrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My eye buddy, my sweet old fasty- I bid u adieu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Picture done N edited by myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114804933016918643?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114804933016918643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114804933016918643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114804933016918643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114804933016918643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/titanic-iii-fastracks-dreadful-end.html' title='Titanic III - Fastracks Dreadful END'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114762074117816250</id><published>2006-05-14T20:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-14T21:11:35.346+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Stop War Bring Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/iraq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/iraq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:verdana;" &gt;1 Vote against Terrorisim  - 1 Vote Against Bush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Felt damn bored, started playing in photoshop and this was the result. Finally my bored bare hand pic is used somewhere, atleast in this poster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114762074117816250?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114762074117816250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114762074117816250&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114762074117816250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114762074117816250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/stop-war-bring-peace.html' title='Stop War Bring Peace'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114736229448749830</id><published>2006-05-11T21:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-11T21:14:54.500+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Blog Spam!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/spamblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/spamblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What more can I xpect also? Here comes the blog spammers... Hurray welcome to sperm factory. It was nice to find this comment hehe in ma blog and I dont know why ma blog is targeted or is it a random trail method the spammers using?? Anyways it sucks....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114736229448749830?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114736229448749830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114736229448749830&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114736229448749830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114736229448749830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-spam.html' title='Blog Spam!!'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114710573698271568</id><published>2006-05-08T21:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-13T22:04:30.773+05:30</updated><title type='text'>- Sacred Love –</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/sacredLove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/sacredLove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dipped into thy ocean of abundance of love,&lt;br /&gt;Soaked into thy feeling of sinking into thee love,&lt;br /&gt;Drop by drop I dried the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Tear by tear I filled the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Dived into thy world of sacredness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soul reborn by watery engrave truth,&lt;br /&gt;Soul retouched by waves of ensured love,&lt;br /&gt;Buried under the security of sensation,&lt;br /&gt;Current by current took me away,&lt;br /&gt;Wave by wave tossed me away,&lt;br /&gt;Dived into thy world of sacredness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new figure to memories,&lt;br /&gt;A new day to remember,&lt;br /&gt;A new lease of Life to count on,&lt;br /&gt;Dived into thy world of sacredness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more dip to attain beauty of heart,&lt;br /&gt;Purified by rolling water petals,&lt;br /&gt;Wished for another sacred wash,&lt;br /&gt;Dived into thy world of sacredness......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Innovative Thinker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Note: The Above pic is designed by me to suit my poem-&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/21095745-114710573698271568?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114710573698271568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114710573698271568&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114710573698271568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114710573698271568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/sacred-love.html' title='- Sacred Love –'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114666852642079869</id><published>2006-05-03T20:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-03T20:32:06.436+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Time| 01:02:03 Date| 04/05/06</title><content type='html'>On may 4, 2006 at 2 mins and 3 seconds after 1:00am the time and date wll b 01:02:03 04/05/06 ...&lt;br /&gt;This 123456 series will never happen again in ya life&lt;br /&gt;Capture the Moment, Hold it, Feel it and Love it coz You are one lucky person to face it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114666852642079869?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114666852642079869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114666852642079869&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114666852642079869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114666852642079869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/time-010203-date-040506.html' title='Time| 01:02:03 Date| 04/05/06'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114657053787404691</id><published>2006-05-02T17:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-03T09:36:33.056+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Mona Lisa Decoded</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/DecodedMonaLisa.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/DecodedMonaLisa.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last Night while toying with Da Vinci and Mona Lisa pic, I got this wild idea of puttin Da Vinci's pic on Mona darlings face and to my horror what did I find? Well Its more like Mona Lisa in her old age. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The difference :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotion&lt;/span&gt; - Da Vinci Looks sad regarding some aspect where as Mona Lisa is smiling for the sake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Age&lt;/span&gt; - Evident stuff, Da vinci is in his late 60's and Mona Lisa in her early 30's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sex&lt;/span&gt; - Well it can be this way tht, Da vinci portrayed himself as a lady? Or Mona Lisa is his daughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hehehehe, I'm just kidding around. But aint it interesting, since I found this similarity I'm just mimicking the great theorist who are behind Da vinci's Code.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114657053787404691?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114657053787404691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114657053787404691&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114657053787404691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114657053787404691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/mona-lisa-decoded.html' title='Mona Lisa Decoded'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114645401487795251</id><published>2006-05-01T08:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-01T08:56:54.886+05:30</updated><title type='text'>UNDP &amp; Ministry of Planning and Development Poster Competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/50quality-UNDP-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/50quality-UNDP-Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was my entry for the poster competition and as I predicted no Prize for it. Well didnt get much time to make a good one also. When I came to know abt this poster competition it was already 2 days left for submission and I had to try ma best to reach it there on time. From India to Maldives&lt;br /&gt;But it was a good xperience and first time taking part in such a competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Whatever happens, happens for the good"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114645401487795251?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114645401487795251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114645401487795251&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114645401487795251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114645401487795251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/05/undp-ministry-of-planning-and.html' title='UNDP &amp; Ministry of Planning and Development Poster Competition'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114559397806745829</id><published>2006-04-21T09:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-21T12:47:25.340+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Blogging from nokia 3230</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/Image(039).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/Image%28039%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now i'm lost and dont know how to start to write even the first sentence. Its been a long time aswell as a long time again i checked myself into my own blog. Well to be franked I was quite amazed to see that my blog had been visited by some anonymous bloggers and have passed some valuable comments. Thanks to them to be more precise. I had a very weird surgery 'pilondial sinus'. Was in a hospital which didnt even have a tv. When enquired for they replied sayin that if at all i wanted such a room then I shud have taken a vip suit and thats 2000 rs/day. Well i was tryin my best 2 keep myself sane and ya I am successful in that. Those 11days made me learn quite a few words in depth like "patience", "control", "emotion" etc. When I reached home my joy had no barriers but short lived as again i had to lay on my bed for a week until my next review thats tom. I wish i wud get a ok certificate. Now since i'm on bed, i'm bloggin from mob.Lemme try to attach a pic too - Lets see how successful it turns around for me.&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/21095745-114559397806745829?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114559397806745829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114559397806745829&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114559397806745829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114559397806745829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/04/blogging-from-nokia-3230.html' title='Blogging from nokia 3230'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114382226921862690</id><published>2006-03-31T21:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-04-01T23:28:18.380+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Beta Mail's - Fight for survival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/YahooMailbeta.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/YahooMailbeta.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/WindowsLiveMail.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/WindowsLiveMail.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/gmailbeta.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/gmailbeta.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/gmailbeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/WindowsLiveMail.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/YahooMailbeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The first person to release a beta mail was Yahoo! as far as I think, they released the conceptualizing idea into the innovative market and the late gamblers took charge of it.&lt;br /&gt;Even though they are the first to make an impression in the mail category and competition with the more powerful giants like that of Hotmail. But in the end I find the interface of the three of this - Gmail , hotmail and Yahoo! is The same. Gmail is also in its beta version but other than the massive storage space, they have come up with new ideas like the recent inbuilt chat system. The look of Gmail is very simple which in short make it easy to load. When Windows Live mail (hotmail) was first released it was very fast and very smooth but as days are progressing its getting stuck and slow. Yahoo! On the other hand a total different style of loading the page too more like a flash page. Anyways the comparissions are wide and funny. Lets see who wins the race.&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/21095745-114382226921862690?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114382226921862690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114382226921862690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114382226921862690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114382226921862690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/03/beta-mails-fight-for-survival.html' title='Beta Mail&apos;s - Fight for survival'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114248036045005741</id><published>2006-03-16T09:07:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-05-09T10:52:25.420+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Raped of My Virginity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A peaceful day to begin, until I had to get over cautious of the approaching exam-&lt;br /&gt;Out of nowhere came a soulless life and took off me to the darkest sphere of my life.&lt;br /&gt;Never guessed how it would be to face the truth of the word ‘RAPE’ – the agony, the pain, the embarrassment and social hindrance with mental stress to the physical instability that one should under go when RAPED is labelled to them. Never was able to guess how it would even feel to face the world but now I have no option, Just have to face one of the worst truth of my life…&lt;br /&gt;Yes I’m raped – Raped coz of my constant patronage to earn more for a living, to acquire more for a living and to gain more knowledge to outfield the world personalities against me. I was victimised by my own fate which was laid ahead by my ignorance into thy conquest of more grabbing of anything that I was seeking to attain. My innocence with my mere ignorance played the culprit game of leading me into a thematic rape which was fuelled and ran a mock by nobody other than my mere shaped body. How I wished I was physically fit to overcome it? How I wished I was mentally strong to overcome it? How I wish I was emotionally hardhearted to overcome it?&lt;br /&gt;Now the only thing I can do is – Curse myself for what happened to me? What I went through during this last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Never stood naked in front of a gathering ever in my life and trying to hide my broken up face with at least a paper given to wipe of my desires and pen my knowledge that I gathered to fight against the world. My nudity was open and everyone was laughing and giggling over my nudity as if my architecture designed me out of mere hurriedness. Shame and disgrace is all that I got in this past week for nothing of my fault but the greed to attain more knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;The question is whether to curse this knowledge I acquired in the last 3 years from the rather mini 13 years of School knowledge? Confusion is what that prevails over me now? Discomfort is what rules me now! Justice is what I seek now!&lt;br /&gt;I have taken the most vital decision of my life. I have filed a million dollar suit against the culprit who raped me of my innocence, my time and my glory. The question is will I ever win this case in a democratic world which never lets the victim enjoy any of the honourable rights which are laid by it own constitution. I don’t care how powerful the opposition is, I have made a mind so strong to sue STUDIES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I am a victim who was first year raped, followed by second year harassment to third year molestation by none other than the studies.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plead for justice, I wish I can win this case and I just wish I regain my Lost Virginity&lt;br /&gt;Hear my plea – The court of University of Examination Board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Studies I wish I could stumble you – Kill You&lt;br /&gt;Each second by either Slaughtering – Murdering&lt;br /&gt;I never cheated you or malpractice you&lt;br /&gt;I never took you serious to make fun of you&lt;br /&gt;I admired you first but had enough&lt;br /&gt;Studies I hate you to Love you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was raped, harassed and molested by Studies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This article is written just to amuse the word "studies" with sexual wordings. Nothing more or less than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114248036045005741?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114248036045005741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114248036045005741&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114248036045005741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114248036045005741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/03/raped-of-my-virginity.html' title='Raped of My Virginity'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114094467760176912</id><published>2006-02-26T14:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-26T14:34:37.613+05:30</updated><title type='text'>SunSet in Trivandrum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/P1120076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/P1120076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fatty in the Background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114094467760176912?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114094467760176912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114094467760176912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114094467760176912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114094467760176912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/02/sunset-in-trivandrum.html' title='SunSet in Trivandrum'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114041833985952439</id><published>2006-02-20T12:15:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:22:19.870+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Stallone Gaveup his Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/male.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/male.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another beautiful day-&lt;br /&gt;March 2nd my final year exams are gonna start and I was revising my 3rd paper i.e.; Entrepreneurship. It was so boring but so interesting as all the things are really simple to grasp from the notes.&lt;br /&gt;To get out of my boredom came in front of ma loving pc and found a close pal of mine online. There he gave me the happiest news of his life, well according to him it’s the happiest life but he never guessed that he has given the key of entertainment or rather bachelor status to a girl. I’m happy for him as he finally met the real love of his life and got it knotted before its too late for HIM.&lt;br /&gt;Stallone is one of the most famous user in the Maldivian mIRC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stallone Akka Hassan Munner got married to Dara&lt;/strong&gt; (changed religion – &lt;em&gt;Aishath Hana&lt;/em&gt;) on 9th feburary 7:45 pm at Peral Hotel, Colombo. I wish him all the best for a successful married life and the only he has to do now is to make a great volleyball team of his own. Coached by him and managed by his wife.&lt;br /&gt;May God Bless the two lovebirds with everything they ever wanted in there life. &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/21095745-114041833985952439?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114041833985952439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114041833985952439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114041833985952439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114041833985952439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/02/stallone-gaveup-his-life.html' title='Stallone Gaveup his Life'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-114000955719465352</id><published>2006-02-15T18:25:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-15T18:49:17.200+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Love Your BeLoved EveryDay</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/large_1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/large_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Is it like you got a plan or a timetable to love your beloved?&lt;br /&gt;I strongly don’t like the idea of valentine days and how it’s been celebrated worldwide. The concept sounds more like Christian value added subject to attract people. I don’t know that I can love my girl friend more on a particular day of a year – February 14th to be precise. Neither do I believe that I can show her how much I love her on this day? If this day is to show how much you love your beloved, then what about your anniversaries date? Your girl/boy friends or wife/husbands birthday and such other important occasion of his/her life.&lt;br /&gt;We don’t need a special day to let our beloved know how much we love her/him neither we need a special day to celebrate our love. For a true lover everyday is like that and every single moment is like that. During the past few years valentine day has been so well hyped that people are forced to believe in this day and take it as another day like New Years day where you take new resolutions for your brand new year regarding your life and then on February 14th Its been tagged as a starting of a new Love year where you take resolutions just for Loved Life.&lt;br /&gt;Funny to its core is to celebrate a single day of the year as Lovers Day (Valentine Day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love wasn’t to be celebrated on a single day&lt;br /&gt;Each day and every moment&lt;br /&gt;Every second and every minute&lt;br /&gt;Love is celebrated by the loved and beloved,&lt;br /&gt;Without keeping an account of the&lt;br /&gt;Month of the year,&lt;br /&gt;Day of the year,&lt;br /&gt;But just the fact that love is to love now and forever&lt;br /&gt;Without keeping an account of the&lt;br /&gt;Time they spend together&lt;br /&gt;Days they were together&lt;br /&gt;Months they hugged together&lt;br /&gt;Years went between them all together&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a weather shield protection of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Celebrate it Everyday.... Not a Single Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enjoy it EveryDay... Not a Single Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Live it Everyday... Not a single Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love is not ment for a day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;innovative thinker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-114000955719465352?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/114000955719465352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=114000955719465352&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114000955719465352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/114000955719465352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/02/love-your-beloved-everyday.html' title='Love Your BeLoved EveryDay'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113975864300317423</id><published>2006-02-12T21:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-12T21:07:23.016+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Talent Talent EveryWhere- But Whats the Point?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Around 3/4th of the students population who are going abroad for further studies or higher education prefers Computer and are doing computer related degrees, courses etc. But one thing I have noticed is that inspite of having a big degree in animation, programming etc and still this creative headed guys/girls are been given a job in the IT department of various organization, companies either run by government or private firms. The main Job these talented people have to do is frequently check the computers for Trojan attacks, scan disk, defragmentation, removing spywares-adwares and all wares etc. Whereas some of this young fresh blood talents are so well versed in programming that they can be even a treat to some of the leading software makers of the world or some other gamers/animation guys can make breath taking animations and games. But in the end they are all wasting there talents and sitting infront of a PC which is making there brain stop and rust.&lt;br /&gt;Why study something if it’s not going to be of any use for you? Why do a job if it’s not fulfilling what you have learned? But what to do there is no other alternative also. But I think Maldivian talents can compete with the world talents in this field too. We can all try to make a Information Technology Park in Maldives which will be catering all the needs of these young and old aspirants.&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/21095745-113975864300317423?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113975864300317423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113975864300317423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113975864300317423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113975864300317423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/02/talent-talent-everywhere-but-whats.html' title='Talent Talent EveryWhere- But Whats the Point?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113898182317404281</id><published>2006-02-03T21:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-03T21:22:32.683+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Windows Live Messenger Trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well I tried to register my other MSN ID for Windows Live Messenger 8,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then I saw down in the location list there was no INDIA nor Maldives.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My profile is that of USA so as to make ma inbox 250 mb which was a trick&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;released 2 years back and after that I really forgot to change my country to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maldives. So thought of experimenting.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well All I did was to choose US from the location menu and send the request.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To my horror I found the invitation of WLM8 the very next day morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This trick might or might not work out :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www3.imagine-msn.com/minisites/messenger/default.aspx?locale=en-us"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click here&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/a&gt;to go N signup for Windows Live Messenger 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This might work or wont work and I aint responsible for any damages to ur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;head or time ;) Try it at your own will&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113898182317404281?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113898182317404281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113898182317404281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113898182317404281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113898182317404281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/02/windows-live-messenger-trick.html' title='Windows Live Messenger Trick'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113897594561880589</id><published>2006-02-03T19:08:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-03T19:59:57.280+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Windows Live™ Messenger beta Invitations</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Windows Live™ Messenger beta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/EN_SS_messenger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What it is?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windows Live Messenger will be the next-generation MSN Messenger. It will have everything you already love about Messenger—your contact list, emoticons, and instant access to your friends via text, voice, and video—plus new ways to connect and share documents with almost magical ease. As always, it will be free to download Messenger and use most of its features.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What you will be able to do with it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Send all your familiar winks and emoticons, plus some cool new ones&lt;br /&gt;• Have real-time text, video and voice conversations*&lt;br /&gt;• Call your friends’ mobile or land-line telephones by signing up for MCI Web Calling to make affordable domestic and international calls&lt;br /&gt;• Easily share documents of all kinds with Sharing Folders&lt;br /&gt;• Make free PC-to-PC calls with other Messenger users&lt;br /&gt;*Both parties must have compatible Web cameras, speakers, and microphones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;System Requirements&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Multimedia PC&lt;br /&gt;• Pentium 233 MHz process (500 MHz recommended)&lt;br /&gt;• Microsoft Windows XP&lt;br /&gt;• Minimum 128 MB of RAM (256 MB recommended)&lt;br /&gt;• Up to 50 MB of hard disk space for installation, 15 MB to run the program.&lt;br /&gt;• Microsoft Internet Explorer version 6 SP1 or later must be installed on your computer, though it does not need to be your default.&lt;br /&gt;• Minimum 800 x 600 screen resolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Invitations that I got free- After distributing among ppl whom I know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ideas.live.com/AcceptInvitation.aspx?E911D8F6B550EC8155AD5025C55EC9ECADB6898B83236D178383C40846320F4FBD57E6E27DF3EFEE386D199124E404B5"&gt;Invitation&lt;/a&gt;1, &lt;a href="http://ideas.live.com/AcceptInvitation.aspx?E911D8F6B550EC81D8220FCF499F322AF2E1CFFE111ADBA3A6BD29EDB3DAA3263A041148748DC4373BF728801568C171"&gt;Invitation&lt;/a&gt;2, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://ideas.live.com/AcceptInvitation.aspx?E911D8F6B550EC8125BC698D72B0D0261E2D3B0BE9AF7533DEF6FC1603F91D8F3D74EE654C0A65C83337BF98117968F3"&gt;Invitation&lt;/a&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;a href="http://ideas.live.com/AcceptInvitation.aspx?E911D8F6B550EC8125BC698D72B0D0261E2D3B0BE9AF7533DEF6FC1603F91D8F3D74EE654C0A65C83337BF98117968F3"&gt;Invitation&lt;/a&gt;4 &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Click on this link, each link is a invitation. They would ask you to sign into ya Hotmail a/c and after doing that just agree to the terms. If you were using windows live messenger earlier by using MSNP13 Downgrader then straight away sign in without using it or else if you dont have WLM 8, Download it from the page that comes next after you agree to the terms laid down by microsoft.inc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These links wll work on first come basis and I'm not liable for any broken links either ;)&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/21095745-113897594561880589?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113897594561880589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113897594561880589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113897594561880589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113897594561880589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/02/windows-live-messenger-beta.html' title='Windows Live™ Messenger beta Invitations'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113871973995198156</id><published>2006-01-31T20:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2006-02-03T22:18:37.366+05:30</updated><title type='text'>PoliceMen- Are they Humans or Not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One Question&lt;br /&gt;How many of you like the word “Police”?&lt;br /&gt;Another Question&lt;br /&gt;How many of you hate the word “Police”?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm another Question&lt;br /&gt;How many of you feel “police” are humans too?&lt;br /&gt;Last Question&lt;br /&gt;How many of you can give a valid reason for your answer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take Maldivian population in general, the mere usage of the word police would lead to a conversation which in turn will lead to a new topic “politics”- but everyone make sure that they can give the best curse to the police fraternity or personals.&lt;br /&gt;If we think positive from two different angles then I don’t find any problem in POLICE nor in the way they deal with. Now let’s talk about the way they handle situations- I mean this is something that everybody talks about nowadays or on the tip of there tongue after the political crises came into effect from day 1 till to date. Unlike us (in general) I feel that police has got a major role to play in the society whether it’s crime stopping or disaster management- and I believe that they are doing it at the fullest possible way, but with thousands of hindrance in front and back of them ”braving them with deaf ears”. Just imagine a day when you are busy throwing stones and creating havoc in the society for some or the reason that you think is appropriate, but the law says it’s inappropriate and in short it’s coming as a nuisance in the way of a common man’s life. Now imagine a police van coming towards you, rolling a red carpet infront of you and asking you to climb into the van with at most honor where the police are beating the trumpets and welcoming you in- Is that the way to arrest a trouble creator? Or is that the way you expect them to come and take you with pride and honor? Even if they ask you to come and get into the jeep with honor, the culprit wont obey it at times and it’s those time the FORCE is used. When a police (star force/any force/military etc) personal ask you to get into a police van for interrogation or for arresting, would you get in properly? In short you would try your best to run away from the scene and its human psychology and you don’t expect the police personalities to just stand there and watch you running or rather say stand there and watch you shouting slogans, anti remarks against them abusing them with filth? Do you think when they hold you and try to drag you into a police van you would go decently? Some might and some might not, and this shuffle and hustle the victim gets bruised and there arises the problem.&lt;br /&gt;Hundred people are in the strike, few hundreds are watching it and how do you expect the police to know who was there and who wasn’t there. A person who throws a stone at police can come and join the so called majority party “Kulhibala party” after his assault and do you think police would just watch it. Because of this mess and to create a better way the police started using video cam’s to capture the live scene and arrest the trouble creator. If someone hits you, it’s quite normal that you too hit that person back but they don’t do it as how much it’s been hyped. Another problem of the Maldives is that – Ah lets say it’s the parents who are spoiling there wards, a guy is caught for drugs/theft and the next moment you can see there parents coming there and howling and shouting things at the police where her/his son/daughter is caught and arrested. According to them even though there ward is shaking and can’t even make a step in his/her drug influenced state would be said- My son/daughter don’t take drugs, he/she don’t go out of there house, there are all very “baas ahaa kudin” and why should they steal? These parents would be supported by some people living in the locality. The police got no other way than releasing them- most of the time and the worst is that after releasing these “Parteys”- they (parents/parteys/relatives/neighbours) would pour a hot sauce of filth and would be spreading hatred towards the police section of the society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/report_maldives_police.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Next comes to the torture cases happening in Maldivian jails, I don’t have a personal experience of any of these jails- neither Maldivian, Indian, American nor anywhere else in the world. But one thing with confidence I can say is that Maldivian’s are far more treated better than the other jails of the world. Neither I would say that its good to treat humans like that, but if you have done a crime then you should be punished for it.&lt;br /&gt;If jails are like – having a big sofa for me to sit, provided a surrounded sound Jail(home) Theater system with a 24hrs Internet connected PC and provided with the best foods in the world with a big menu of my likes from seafood to multi cuisines. Ah then for sure, the first thing I would do after reaching Maldives would be stabbing some innocent fellow or rather a partey and go down to Jail. Isn’t that the job/living that an unemployed person can live? Everything at the cost of the government and in short FREE. If jail around the world started to be as good as the Maldivian’s demand, then I think there won’t be a fall in the rate of crimes in the world. Every fraction of a second a new rapist/murder/psychopath etc would emerge from nowhere. A Maldivian should be jailed in a foreign country to known the difference and this doesn’t mean that I was jailed, but I do think I can a see lot of things happening around the world and for sure media is providing us the best possible information. Put the famous Mariyam Rasheeda in a Maldivian jail and ask her the difference between the Indian jail and her experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/AAbbas-Hayyaru1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; In any crises – it would be the police who take the front action to bring order, peace and harmony in the country. Whether it is a tsunami or some other disaster or development management problem- police are the only people who come out to help you. They don’t work for themselves instead they work for you. Policeman doesn’t join police force with the hope that “Ah, I’m gonna be a policeman, now I can hit anyone like without any license or anything and nobody can question me”. There are some who think like that and who does like that but that doesn’t mean all does. It’s there work that they are doing but I won’t appreciate beating and hitting innocent people also.&lt;br /&gt;Recently during a rioting in one of the atolls of Maldives, there was a particular scene that everyone had clapped for - enjoyed and said BRAVO BRAVO. The scene goes like this, a Bus came running at a damn high speed towards a police jeep parked with some star force team members in it, smashed the jeep and took them to a side. Now aren’t they too humans? Aren’t they too someone’s husband/son/brother? ( A Hindi filmy dialogue but so real) After some days the same guy who drove the bus was taken down for questioning and he acted as if the police who came to take him down hit him between his legs and was lying down and making a hell of noise and the police left him there- That’s the condition of the police now. I too would have made my fest felt on his face if I had the authority. Later the day there was a rumor that this guy was beaten up by police seriously and thrown to the road side and the whole atoll where he belongs came out to fight for injustice it seems. But everyone in the locality knew that he was a drug addict and there was nothing good that he does to the society.&lt;br /&gt;There are thousands of casualties among the police itself, but nobody talks about it… I believe that they are also human beings and they too got certain rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/muskulhi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This pic had a funny caption on the site where it was posted, tht the police are harassing and pushing a old man. But look more carefully, or else just put you in there place and think of how you would handle this situation where a big mob is disturbing the peaceful life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Source of Pics : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dhivehiobserver.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://www.dhivehiobserver.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;This doesn't mean that I'm a police officer or working in NSS nor I plan to work or seek a job there but this is what I think is happening and common man is viewing the concept POLICE from one eye whereas the other eye is closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My articles are solely my views and it's the way how I view the society and happenings- This is My way of thinking and I'm sorry if it hurts any of your feelings. Thank You&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113871973995198156?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113871973995198156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113871973995198156&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113871973995198156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113871973995198156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/policemen-are-they-humans-or-not_31.html' title='PoliceMen- Are they Humans or Not?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113852752220537622</id><published>2006-01-29T13:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-29T15:08:42.280+05:30</updated><title type='text'>T610 - In memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/nagarcoil(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/nagarcoil%285%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On my way to Nagarcoil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/nagarcoil(4).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/nagarcoil%284%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ambassador rather known as India car - My Taxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/nagarcoil(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/nagarcoil%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/nagarcoil2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/nagarcoil2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Banana Island&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/ma%20hand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/ma%20hand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bored during a powercut in Trivandrum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/Flowers%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/Flowers%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My house where I'm living for almost 14 years in a strecth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/exotic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/exotic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my way to cochin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/cosmview2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/cosmview2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; View of Trivandrum Greenary from Cosmopolitan Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;These pics r three years old ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Believe it or not I used this phone for 3 years and even when I traded it was still working perfectly....&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/21095745-113852752220537622?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113852752220537622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113852752220537622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113852752220537622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113852752220537622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/t610-in-memories.html' title='T610 - In memories'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113842057038405992</id><published>2006-01-28T09:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-28T09:30:09.036+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Tsunami - A stampede of Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/Tsunami-Small-Size.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/Tsunami-Small-Size.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a Card which I designed on the first anniversary celebration of Tsunami creating havoc in innocent life's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.upload2.net/download2/XRsylgDfC3RqayY/Tsunami.zip.html"&gt;http://www.upload2.net/download2/XRsylgDfC3RqayY/Tsunami.zip.html&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mirror 1: &lt;a href="http://www4.upload2.net/file22/qXQsL/XRsylgDfC3RqayY/Tsunami.zip"&gt;http://www4.upload2.net/file22/qXQsL/XRsylgDfC3RqayY/Tsunami.zip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a flash I made on Tsunami ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113842057038405992?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113842057038405992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113842057038405992&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113842057038405992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113842057038405992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/tsunami-stampede-of-water.html' title='Tsunami - A stampede of Water'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113833245487417795</id><published>2006-01-27T08:48:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-27T09:13:05.210+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming Dreams in My Hand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/myhand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/myhand.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/DSCF2386.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dared, so do you- I got my dreams inside my hand. I dont build castle in air&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But I nuture them within the limits. My reach for ma dream r in ma hand, aint that how it should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;always be for a DAY DREAMER?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113833245487417795?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113833245487417795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113833245487417795&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113833245487417795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113833245487417795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/dreaming-dreams-in-my-hand.html' title='Dreaming Dreams in My Hand'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113829504817286797</id><published>2006-01-26T22:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-26T22:34:08.173+05:30</updated><title type='text'>DOnt Wake Me UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/scaryMe1.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/scaryMe1.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont awake the Lion in Me Please - Meow meow Meow&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/21095745-113829504817286797?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113829504817286797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113829504817286797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113829504817286797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113829504817286797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/dont-wake-me-up.html' title='DOnt Wake Me UP'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113829281226066590</id><published>2006-01-26T21:50:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-26T21:56:52.260+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Scared or I didn't succeed?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/scaryMe.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/400/scaryMe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OooooOOOoOOooooOoOOooOOoooooooOOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113829281226066590?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113829281226066590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113829281226066590&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113829281226066590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113829281226066590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/scared-or-i-didnt-succeed.html' title='Scared or I didn&apos;t succeed?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113794526857264757</id><published>2006-01-22T21:16:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-22T21:34:05.920+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Is Burqa a Fashion or a Tradition?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A new trend, a new style or else lets say trying to amuse oneself or shall we say disguise oneself inside a scarf that according to some can hide all there sins- make them start to live a new lease of life with a tag labelled onto them as “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;alhugandu burqa allhan, ehenve ma alhuganduki me rangalhu dheen veyri kujjeh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;”.&lt;br /&gt;From the beginning of year 2004- This trend of burqa came into Maldives where in each household one or the other start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/no_smoking_copy_999_137.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ed wearing burqa the other day. It was a kind of a smiling shock to see Maldivian girls/ladies wearing burqa as the onlookers started to believe that finally Maldives is sticking to the religion which it promotes. By the end of 2005 the number of womenfolk’s wearing burqa raised so enormously that we all started to give a wondering smile of shock.&lt;br /&gt;There was a question on everyone’s mind why did all this girls/ladies started wearing burqa all of a sudden and many didn’t know the answer for this very own question. But like how Osama hides in the caved areas of Afghanistan hiding inside in the caves and protecting him from the tri force of Americans, Russian and Britain etc to name a few had got a few relief of safety. The American claim to have smoked Osama out of those caves where he was hiding and which he thought was protecting him. The same way- womenfolk’s are hiding under a scarf called burqa after committing all the sins. Osama has got a reason to hide as he is fighting against the injustice shown towards the Arab world by the rest of the world, but tell me why this womenfolk’s have to? I’m not saying that all women’s who wear burqa are like this but now most of them who are wearing burqa in Maldives are not good and they are doing it as a part to hide there long committed sins. There are girls who talk all the country shit and still pretend to be a good girl by wearing burqa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/no_smoking_copy_999_137.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A lady happen to go to a friends place and there she see her friend wearing a burqa and she likes the style in which she was wearing the burqa and thus a conclusion comes from tomorrow on I too will wear a burqa at least it wont let others see my small falling hairs or else it might even hide the marks on my neck and might give me a new personality look. There are thousands such silly reasons for which the women of this century are wearing burqa.&lt;br /&gt;Installing a burqa on your head successfully isn’t enough for you to be a so called “Solih kujjeh/anheneh”. The meaning is vast from various widths and heights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wearing a burqa but showing your navel and working around is not how it’s been told in Quran.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing burqa with a big necked shot tops is not how it’s been said in Quran&lt;br /&gt;Wearing burqa with see through skirts is not how it’s been said in Quran&lt;br /&gt;Wearing burqa and indulging in sexual pleasures before marriage is not how it’s been told in Quran&lt;br /&gt;Wearing burqa and doing bad things isn’t how it’s been said in Quran. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Burqa is not a fashion but it’s a tradition and respect the tradition. If you can’t then do it why abuse it or give a bad meaning for it?&lt;br /&gt;Youngester of this generation feels that if a girl wears a burqa it means that she has done a big crime and is trying to hide herself from that. Whereas in earlier day it was so different- Everyone respected the girls who wear burqa and look at nowadays. It’s so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/mariyan_loabi_nishaa_945.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is famous Maldivian film star Nisha, she said that she wont act anymore instead she is going to be a good lady from now on and she started wearing burqa- who know wat all sins she committed and just look at this pic, which talks more about how good she is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;“&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Say to the believing men that they should lower their gaze and guard their modesty......And say to the believing women that they should lower their gaze and guard their modesty; that they should not display their beauty and ornaments except what ordinarily appear thereof; that they should draw their veils over their bosoms..&lt;/em&gt;.."&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;Quran 24:30,31&lt;/strong&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;strong&gt;There are good girls who wear burqa also- My aim is at the bad girls of the society who wear it just for the sake of wearing or as a fashion&lt;/strong&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/21095745-113794526857264757?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113794526857264757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113794526857264757&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113794526857264757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113794526857264757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/is-burqa-fashion-or-tradition.html' title='Is Burqa a Fashion or a Tradition?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113786095656215667</id><published>2006-01-21T21:55:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-21T23:15:39.460+05:30</updated><title type='text'>an Encounter With Jaheen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Not a bad day at all&lt;br /&gt;Bunked my class and went to see a movie- It was more like I was watching a Hindi Video songs VCD. But the songs didn’t disappoint me, it were half good and did had some mental stress free time. Oh I just forgot that I was suppose to meet a friend of mine- Jaheen is his name and he is emotionally disturbed as a old man told him during his last holiday visit to a remote atoll that his name is too modern instead he should try sulaimaan and I too support the old man. After all what a name right? Anyways lets move on with the day- I gave him a ring and he told me “I’m at continental bookshop- come there yo”. To my horror I found him there in the same manner as I left him on the streets of Ma faanu some 2 years back. He didn’t change a bit even but he did tell me that I put on some weight- Now don’t look at me like that- I’m just 80 kgs.&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the best part- we went for a romantic lunch and asual fooding is ma favourite- Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;He said he want biryani after looking at that big menu and I was just staring at him and the only question that my lips dare to mutter out was- Why does all this Maldivians ask for Biryani and Tandhoori and that’s a question which I always have coz whoever it is- they all have this craze for tandoori and biryani. But I’m glad that my search for the answer is over as I met this guy as a gods send gift for ma ever long question of WHY?&lt;br /&gt;With his watery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; mouths and trying to hide his hunger in his eyes- He told me- It’s coz we all know that only and we don’t like the other stuffs we hear (Dosa, Iddli etc). Now that’s an answer for a ever long question. My eyes almost got filled in excitement but I never showed it out as I don’t like to cry.&lt;br /&gt;After that we were busy discussing about the current Maldivian political appraisal and we came to a conclusion- BirthdayParty (BDP). Please Join us. Our symbol is Balloons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We departed like lovebirds-SNiff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113786095656215667?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113786095656215667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113786095656215667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113786095656215667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113786095656215667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/encounter-with-jaheen.html' title='an Encounter With Jaheen'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113758107771914241</id><published>2006-01-18T16:10:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-18T16:45:55.126+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Parent-Hood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/parent-child.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/parent-child.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somewhere there in me lays a desire,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A desire which I'm nurturing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;With passage of days, months and years, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A hope to see it grow beautiful and lovely, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;So gorgeous and so humble that anyone would, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Go down on there knees begging for it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Be it you or anyone or me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;It still makes this world more beautiful- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;More meaningful and make it a better place- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To live, to love and to leave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To live with a hope of loving to live it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To love with a hope of living to love it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;To leave it with our living loved ones. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The feeling of its arrival makes us so happy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;That we forget our sorrows, our tensions and our problems &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A feeling to have it as soon as possible, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy to be associated with it and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Happy to possess it and walk with it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When it comes out of our dreams to the real world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We jump of joy forgetting every sad aspect of our life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We start to love to live another 100 more years with its presence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We start to love our life all over again to be with it, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;We start to dream more about its future, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The joy that tickles our eyes with a tear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When we see it looking at us and calling us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mother ….. Father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a poem that just tilted my imaginative world... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113758107771914241?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113758107771914241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113758107771914241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113758107771914241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113758107771914241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/parent-hood.html' title='Parent-Hood'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113750770774848570</id><published>2006-01-17T19:30:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-19T16:08:37.696+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Me alley Insaafeh tha?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah I was sitting so relaxed on my resting chair and all of a sudden this thing struck me. You all must be quite aware of the recent craze for forums among Maldivian’s.&lt;br /&gt;Almost two years back I had my encounter with this forums and I happened to bump with one while using mIRC- again a quiet famous chat client among Maldivian’s. I think that was the first forum in Maldives which met with all the regularities needed by an internet freak to pass of his/her valuable time. I won’t even deny the fact that even I was hooked to it for many months- busy posting pics of people who are never known to me and busy making stuff and using my creativity and energy, like any normal internet freak- I had always made sure that I would be visiting that forum and half of my time during those days were engaged in reading/posting/editing for it. It was fun and quiet a way to pass my time. As always good things don’t last for long- my bad times came in the way of my own pics hitting the forum. I was quiet happy and excited to see my own pics there, but I never knew what it would be bringing me into. Some believed that I was the one who posted my own pics and some believed that I was advertising myself- neither of which was true. A friend of mine took my pics from ma personal homepage and posted them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One peaceful day while surfing through the pages watching each and every post, I saw a similar face “Ah isn’t this my sis?” Doomsday was on its way- the next I saw my sister with a thunderstorm on her hand throwing one after the other on my hairy ass and when she was done- I had a waxed and smooth ass. Then only I realised what I was doing wasn’t good. Yah it’s true that we learn from experience and here I was facing one of the worst truth of myself engaging in a bad activity. She thought I was behind this sting operation and how can she believe me when she find my own posts in the forum and to make it worse – Evidence as my pics are lying here and there on the forum. I hated myself for what I did- But what I can do was just regret that I did something like that.&lt;br /&gt;But one way I can say that I wasn’t that bad as compared to other forumers who post things right now. I use to post pics of friends who ask me to post them and then I edit pics on there own request. The result was that I QUIT the forum and after a month I came to know that 100 more forums have taken birth and business was flourishing at such a speed that even youngster didn’t have time to check there mails, reply to there Instant Messaging clients (MSN, YAHOO!, AOL etc) and they couldn’t even fulfil the purpose for which they came online.&lt;br /&gt;Present day guys are running here and there with cam’s hung on there neck and with there mobiles with 2MP and 1.3MP cam for capturing each and every frame of girls on the road. Every single human being on earth got the basic right but I don’t think anyone got the write to interfere into someone’s personal life as such. Everyone doesn’t want to be on the limelight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/post1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/post1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I’m not against the idea but I’m not against the way it’s been carried on- its not innovative thinking at any means. It can be used to bring out the illegal stuffs happening in and around the country. Take any forum the main concentration would be girls and nothing else. I believe that we can make a difference with this forum also by posting things that ain’t fair enough happening the society like posting pics and stuff related to people who are indulging in bad activities, molesting, addiction and other various activities- the list would be ever increasing if we start to name them. I don’t mind to see pics of girls been posted while they are indulging in activities in which they are not meant too, but I’m not also supporting the posting of pics of nude girls. There are bad/prostitutes/advantage seeking gals etc in the society post there pic but not the pic of gals&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/200/post.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; whom u guys cheat. It’s more like getting into a relationship and just before break up take some pics of her and post them saying she’s a BADI? It just take a second to imagine- Imagine that a girl takes pic of you with your thingy thing on your hand and lying on the bed asking her to come down or you standing under the shower with your hairy ass and then later after ditching you- she post them to all the leading forums of the country. I bet you would be thrown down to floor after seeing them and if that can be the emotions of the strong section of human beings (male) as believed then what would be condition of the weaker section (females)?&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/5_394_121.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t need a rocket scientist brain to think all this, we all are rational beings so be rational. If this practice goes on like this then I think I should be going to marry a girl from another country as all the girls nude pics would be posted in the coming years by some sick head. If u don’t love then don’t make fun of it also, she does it not just because she’s willing to tear off her cloths but she loves you and try to respect that. Its quiet a funny thing- that’s if you have noticed it- Most of the pics posted would have a under comment- that this or that girl is available and she’s willing to play around. But the truth is the person who takes the pic doesn’t even know who she is where she is from or what she is, but they are fast enough to name them and give them a bad status.&lt;br /&gt;Many people just throng onto the computer screens to see these pics and all they can do is give some work to there hand and nothing else. What’s the point of doing something not worth enough? Not for now nor for ever?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mee tha Insaaf aaki?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;[The two pics are of the same gal, who did CS with her X-Bf's and after he ditch her- HISTORY]Guess Work!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Source of the pics- &lt;a href="http://www.thebalaabodu.com"&gt;www.thebalaabodu.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113750770774848570?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113750770774848570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113750770774848570&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113750770774848570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113750770774848570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/me-alley-insaafeh-tha.html' title='Me alley Insaafeh tha?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21095745.post-113750597107945042</id><published>2006-01-17T19:11:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2006-01-17T19:27:17.613+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Am I starting to blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/1600/You%20know%20you%20failed%20as%20a%20parent%20when[1]_jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2554/2131/320/You%20know%20you%20failed%20as%20a%20parent%20when%5B1%5D_jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quiet an unsual Question right? I mean that I have already signed up in the blogspot and then I'm asking "Am I starting to blog?". Well I'm like this, theres nothing that anyone could nor I could about myself. Hey is blogging for others to see about what I did or what I think or it's just for me as a pvt thing?? Kidding ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here Goes my first post-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Drums- Music ON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tin tin tin tinnnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21095745-113750597107945042?l=ennovativethinker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/feeds/113750597107945042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21095745&amp;postID=113750597107945042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113750597107945042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21095745/posts/default/113750597107945042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ennovativethinker.blogspot.com/2006/01/am-i-starting-to-blog.html' title='Am I starting to blog?'/><author><name>[i]nnovative[T]hinker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13770277154537200884</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/venomouslife/it.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
