<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214</id><updated>2009-10-14T05:44:49.546+05:30</updated><title type='text'>About Life by Cashmere Lashkari</title><subtitle type='html'>Deals with the Personality Development Workshops I conduct, my Views on Spirituality and the Chronicles of my Weight Reduction story.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>95</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-2615130050659889130</id><published>2009-06-19T17:47:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-19T17:49:25.220+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Workshops'/><title type='text'>Self Appraisal</title><summary type='text'>Hi everybody  A little boy went into a drug store, reached for asoda carton and pulled it over to the telephone. Heclimbed onto the carton so that he could reach thebuttons on the phone and proceeded to punch in sevendigits (phone numbers).The store-owner observed and listened to theconversation:Boy: "Lady, Can you give me the job of cutting yourlawn?Woman: (at the other end of the phone line): "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/2615130050659889130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/06/self-appraisal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/2615130050659889130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/2615130050659889130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/06/self-appraisal.html' title='Self Appraisal'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-6311506811239456785</id><published>2009-04-25T10:26:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-25T10:31:26.942+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>THOSE BORN 1920-1979</title><summary type='text'>TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED the 1930's, 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's!! Yet another email fwd that I thought was well worth sharing.First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they were pregnant.They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.Then after that trauma, we were put to sleep on our tummies in baby cribs covered </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/6311506811239456785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/those-born-1920-1979.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6311506811239456785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6311506811239456785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/those-born-1920-1979.html' title='THOSE BORN 1920-1979'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-871141671132248463</id><published>2009-04-20T13:45:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:51:15.322+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>VERY INTERESTING STUFF</title><summary type='text'>VERY INTERESTING STUFFAgain a fwd...but it is interesting. In the 1400's a law was set forth in England that a man was allowed to beat his wife with a stick no thicker than his thumb. Hence we have 'the rule of thumb' Many years ago in Scotland , a new game was invented. It was ruled 'Gentlemen Only...Ladies Forbidden'.. ..and thus the word GOLF entered into the English language. Every day more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/871141671132248463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/very-interesting-stuff.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/871141671132248463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/871141671132248463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/very-interesting-stuff.html' title='VERY INTERESTING STUFF'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-5710826373667201819</id><published>2009-04-20T13:39:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:43:54.568+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sunset At North Pole</title><summary type='text'>I just got this photo in the mail and had to share it.It is supposed to be the sunset at North Pole and one can see the Moon in the closest point and the sun actually below the moon.This is a sight not many of us will get to see in real life.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/5710826373667201819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunset-at-north-pole.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5710826373667201819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5710826373667201819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunset-at-north-pole.html' title='Sunset At North Pole'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KKFojLu1nV8/SewuZ2vuBtI/AAAAAAAAACk/NGGYKipUbfQ/s72-c/Sunset+at+North+Pole.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-5452058534915908185</id><published>2009-04-18T12:25:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:26:24.119+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>Spiritual Travel continues : Vaishno Devi</title><summary type='text'>Vaishno Devi TourThere is a saying that you can never undertake the Vaishno Devi Tour unless the goddess of the temple has summoned you. Some people want to visit the temple for years on end before they can finally make it. Others who have absolutely no plans to visit the temple suddenly find themselves swept up in plans to go there. While some might dismiss it as mere superstition, others firmly</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/5452058534915908185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/spiritual-travel-continues-vaishno-devi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5452058534915908185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5452058534915908185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/spiritual-travel-continues-vaishno-devi.html' title='Spiritual Travel continues : Vaishno Devi'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-7610035715860630120</id><published>2009-04-18T12:21:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-18T12:24:47.096+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>Some Spiritual Travel Posts : Amarnath Yatra</title><summary type='text'>I had recently written four articles on spiritual travel for a job that got rejected, So am using them here.Hope they are useful in case you are looking to travel here.Amarnath YatraThe Amarnath Yatra is an annual pilgrimage taken to the Himalayas by the devotees of Lord Shiva. In the Amarnath cave every year the drops of water form a stalagmite in the shape of the Shiv Ling. That is the symbol </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/7610035715860630120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-spiritual-travel-posts-amarnath.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7610035715860630120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7610035715860630120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-spiritual-travel-posts-amarnath.html' title='Some Spiritual Travel Posts : Amarnath Yatra'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-6464432344314555178</id><published>2009-04-07T10:20:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-04-07T10:38:34.535+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Yak Yak'/><title type='text'>Life Goes On</title><summary type='text'>Hi,I just noticed that I barely wrote on this blog last month. Guess with all the traveling and visits to hospitals there was little time left to devote to this blog.Plus since work related blogs took up what ever free time I had, there was no time spare to get creative here.Now that things are settling down somewhat and I am getting set for this month I should be more active here. I am currently</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/6464432344314555178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-goes-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6464432344314555178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6464432344314555178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-goes-on.html' title='Life Goes On'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-5095791857167151769</id><published>2009-03-08T19:56:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:59:06.537+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>I cry every time I read this story</title><summary type='text'>There are some mails that come to you which really strike a chord. This one has reached me more than once. And each time I get it, I know what it says, but I read it slowly anyway. And each time I read it I cry before I share it with friends. So this time I decided to post it here.Two Choices   What would you do?....you make the choice. Don't look for a punch line, there isn't one. Read it anyway</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/5095791857167151769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cry-every-time-i-read-this-story.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5095791857167151769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5095791857167151769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-cry-every-time-i-read-this-story.html' title='I cry every time I read this story'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-8766344934969961526</id><published>2009-02-25T13:57:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-25T13:58:29.347+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Yak Yak'/><title type='text'>25 Things that you might not know about me</title><summary type='text'>While I love to talk and you might know a lot about me already, here is a list of things that you might not know.1. I was born in Nagpur2. I had my first tank ride at 3 years of age in Jammu.3. I drove my first tank at 15 years of age in Babina.4. I love dogs, but am hesitating to keep a pet till Rehaan is grown up. (One kid to clean up after is quite enough.)5. I don’t like cats. 6. I have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/8766344934969961526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-that-you-might-not-know-about.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/8766344934969961526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/8766344934969961526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/25-things-that-you-might-not-know-about.html' title='25 Things that you might not know about me'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-6595019409070860015</id><published>2009-02-20T13:04:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:35:12.705+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>Work Hard Party Harder</title><summary type='text'>That's been the motto of late. Have no time to rest and naturally no time to write blog posts. So here is another funny that I had a hearty laugh at in the email. Just too good to resist. Sorry GUJJU Bhai!English for tourists in GujaratIn an Ahmedabad Hotel:   Is forbidden to steal hotel towels please. If you are not a person to do such thing is please not to read this notice    In a Surat hotel </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/6595019409070860015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-hard-party-harder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6595019409070860015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6595019409070860015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/work-hard-party-harder.html' title='Work Hard Party Harder'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-3640785000295073912</id><published>2009-02-11T11:15:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:26:26.637+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><title type='text'>Discovery of India</title><summary type='text'>My latest project has me writing web content for a travel to India portal. Despite being an Indian and a fairly well traveled Indian at that, I have learnt so much more about my country after getting involved in this project. Which is saying quite a bit as I have lived in more than 11 different Indian towns over the years.Each part of the country has its own unique heritage to offer. The history </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/3640785000295073912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/discovery-of-india.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/3640785000295073912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/3640785000295073912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/discovery-of-india.html' title='Discovery of India'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-7114096900542489615</id><published>2009-02-10T10:06:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-10T10:06:00.977+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>What's UP?</title><summary type='text'>You lovers of the English language might enjoy this .There is a two-letter word that perhaps has more meanings than any other two-letter word, and that is 'UP'It's easy to understand UP, meaning toward the sky or at the top of the list, but when we awaken in the morning, why do we wake UP ? At a meeting, why does a topic come UP ? Why do we speak UP and why are the officers UP for election and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/7114096900542489615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7114096900542489615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7114096900542489615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s UP?'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-9039830090386454883</id><published>2009-02-02T10:00:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:00:00.517+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>Another Great Email That I had to Share</title><summary type='text'>Let's face it - English is a crazy language. There is no egg in eggplant, nor ham in hamburger; neither apple nor pine in pineapple. English muffins weren't invented in England or French fries in France . Sweetmeats are candies while sweetbreads, which aren't sweet, are meat. We take English for granted. But if we explore its paradoxes, we find that quicksand can work slowly, boxing rings are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/9039830090386454883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-great-email-that-i-had-to-share.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/9039830090386454883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/9039830090386454883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-great-email-that-i-had-to-share.html' title='Another Great Email That I had to Share'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-263749376268894137</id><published>2009-01-29T09:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-29T09:57:41.850+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Current Affairs'/><title type='text'>Impossible Credit!</title><summary type='text'>Why is it so difficult for a credit card company like Citibank to give a woman a credit card? Sure if the husband of the same woman asks for an add on card he will get it. If she tries to get one for herself, they won't give it. If this can happen to a self employed woman, namely myself, my sympathies to the mere "Housewife".The male mentality is to consider a woman a credit risk. The media </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/263749376268894137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/impossible-credit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/263749376268894137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/263749376268894137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/impossible-credit.html' title='Impossible Credit!'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-7022205825577448193</id><published>2009-01-24T13:27:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-24T13:27:00.372+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>I believe in Angels</title><summary type='text'>Of late Doreen Virtue and her Angel Therapy Workshops are playing on my mind. I first heard of them about a month or two ago from my Aunt who has attended them. She had with her an Angel Daily Guidance Pack which she used to give me guidance in that time. I was not too happy with the way my life was going at that stage and was looking for a change. The card I drew was the Ocean. At that point of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/7022205825577448193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-believe-in-angels.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7022205825577448193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7022205825577448193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-believe-in-angels.html' title='I believe in Angels'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-2403708579354464705</id><published>2009-01-22T10:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:04:03.874+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Current Affairs'/><title type='text'>Now I’m waiting for a Woman in the Oval Office</title><summary type='text'>All the excitement and furor over the first black president is finally over. Obama is officially in the Oval Office now. People are talking about the high expectations from him in view of the tottering economy and the war on terrorism that he has inherited. If he succeeds they will say it pays to have a change. If he fails they will say that’s why we never trusted a black man with power in this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/2403708579354464705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-im-waiting-for-woman-in-oval-office.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/2403708579354464705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/2403708579354464705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-im-waiting-for-woman-in-oval-office.html' title='Now I’m waiting for a Woman in the Oval Office'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-7224006547674840607</id><published>2009-01-22T09:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-22T09:56:00.306+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>EVER  WONDER ...</title><summary type='text'>Why the sun lightens our hair, but darkens our skin ?   Why women can't put on mascara with their mouth closed?     Why don't you ever see the headline "Psychic Wins Lottery"?   Why is "abbreviated" such a long word?     Why is it that doctors call what they do "practice"?    Why is lemon juice made with artificial flavor, and dishwashing liquid made with real lemons?     Why is the man who </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/7224006547674840607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/ever-wonder.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7224006547674840607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/7224006547674840607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/ever-wonder.html' title='EVER  WONDER ...'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-4918503720643828623</id><published>2009-01-21T11:20:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-21T11:21:46.934+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>Indian Student</title><summary type='text'>I know, I know, am cheating and not writing blog posts any more. Have been really busy and I promise to get back to this later. In the meanwhile this was too funny and I had to share it.It was the first day of a school in  USA and a new Indian student named Chandrasekhar Subramanian entered the fourth grade. The teacher said, "Let's begin by reviewing some American History. Who said 'Give me  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/4918503720643828623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/indian-student.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/4918503720643828623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/4918503720643828623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/indian-student.html' title='Indian Student'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-977190960488483941</id><published>2009-01-15T10:01:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:01:01.159+05:30</updated><title type='text'>I appologize to the Americans...BUT</title><summary type='text'>This came in on the mail and I had to share it...  Only in America ......do drugstores make the sick walk all the way to the back of the store to get their prescriptions while healthy people can buy cigarettes at the front.     Only in America .......do people order double cheeseburgers, large fries, and a diet coke     Only in America ......do banks leave both doors open and then chain the pens </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/977190960488483941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-appologize-to-americansbut.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/977190960488483941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/977190960488483941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-appologize-to-americansbut.html' title='I appologize to the Americans...BUT'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-6739800481736903561</id><published>2009-01-12T09:46:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-12T09:54:09.593+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>Works alike are worlds apart</title><summary type='text'>Words never convey the same meaning in English. Even if they are written exactly alike. Just check this out. 1) The bandage was wound around the wound.2) The farm was used to produce produce .3) The dump was so full that it had to refuse more refuse.4) We must polish the Polish furniture.5) He could lead if he would get the lead out.6) The soldier decided to desert his dessert in the desert.7) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/6739800481736903561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/works-alike-are-worlds-apart.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6739800481736903561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6739800481736903561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/works-alike-are-worlds-apart.html' title='Works alike are worlds apart'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-5636882970247571327</id><published>2009-01-04T11:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-04T11:13:00.952+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spoken English'/><title type='text'>Reading : a Hobby</title><summary type='text'>For the last decade or so I have always read two books at the same time. The practice began when I was still studying, because it helped me save time when I studied an easy subject like English Literature with a tougher one like Calculus. I would start out with the difficult one and when I could feel the mind closing and refusing to take in any new concepts, I would switch to the easier </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/5636882970247571327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/reading-hobby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5636882970247571327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/5636882970247571327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/reading-hobby.html' title='Reading : a Hobby'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-6588666819545949210</id><published>2009-01-02T10:54:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-01-02T11:12:01.504+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Yak Yak'/><title type='text'>A new year begins and brings hope</title><summary type='text'>As the new year begins I feel it brings with it all the hope that a new life does. As the tiny baby in your arms gives you a sense of joy and anticipation, so too does the date 1st of January. No matter what the year is, it makes no difference.On this new beginning, I wish all my family, friends, and colleagues the very best that life has to offer. May there be peace and prosperity instead of war</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/6588666819545949210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-begins-and-brings-hope.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6588666819545949210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6588666819545949210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-begins-and-brings-hope.html' title='A new year begins and brings hope'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KKFojLu1nV8/SV2ocW-xUwI/AAAAAAAAABk/kOUpf0-FOc0/s72-c/baby+rehaan+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-8595294016046280193</id><published>2008-12-30T10:14:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-30T13:00:19.302+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Yak Yak'/><title type='text'>I Hit a Century</title><summary type='text'>In this Cricket Crazy Nation it would be madness to let this news just lie down and die. So here I am with my Tom-Toms and Pom-Poms and loudly declaring to the world that This Is My Hundredth Blog Post! (Trumpets!)To be honest I never thought that it would be possible to go on for so long. I guess I can stick at some stuff after all. Have totally enjoyed the journey so far and am looking forward </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/8595294016046280193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hit-century.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/8595294016046280193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/8595294016046280193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-hit-century.html' title='I Hit a Century'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-6881706573202571307</id><published>2008-12-30T09:22:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:22:00.697+05:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spiritual'/><title type='text'>Words Fail Me</title><summary type='text'>Of late my experiences on the internet have not been great. Specially related to work. Mostly owing to my own foolishness and gullibility. I am a person given to believing the good in others because I see them as a reflection of my own personality. Since I would never cause a person discomfort or actually con them, I feel that the rest of the world is also like that. It has recently been brought </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/6881706573202571307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2008/12/words-fail-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6881706573202571307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/6881706573202571307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2008/12/words-fail-me.html' title='Words Fail Me'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7987791622411662214.post-8825902724000307877</id><published>2008-12-23T18:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:58:06.826+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Season's Greetings</title><summary type='text'>Hello,Here's Wishing You and Your Family a Merry Christmas and a Very Happy New Year.May there be joy and happiness all over.See you in the new year.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/feeds/8825902724000307877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2008/12/seasons-greetings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/8825902724000307877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7987791622411662214/posts/default/8825902724000307877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cashlash.blogspot.com/2008/12/seasons-greetings.html' title='Season&apos;s Greetings'/><author><name>Cashmere</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15497834740963731036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17657592782049624033'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KKFojLu1nV8/SVDnIcR38YI/AAAAAAAAABc/tk-zOH5EFdg/s72-c/free-christmas-holidays-screen-saver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>