<?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-32257161</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:27:08.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friendster Blogs</title><subtitle type='html'>The following were my blogs at friendster which i delete as i moved over to blogger and I will not be updating these blogs. Preserve them for their sake :))</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483542875219211</id><published>2006-08-05T20:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:37:08.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;So many thoughts go through a mind. A God-fearing person like me also fears the validity of these thoughts. Are any of them amounting to Blasphemy? Will any of these will derail my faith in Islamic Monotheism?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;The greatness of Allah lies in the fact that He knows us people. He knows that some of us go through such torments of thought and reality. In such times one can and should seek the protection of the Lord from any ungainly thoughts that might creep into one's value system.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Many a verses in the Holy book are intended for this purpose. Asking for protection from the Whispers of the Devil is just  one way of being safe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;As it is, God has given Mankind only that much knowledge to survive on Earth and its outer boundaries. When proposing some theories and matters involving faith, it is important that it is mentioend that God knows best. Better safe than sorry.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;and Allah Knows Best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483542875219211?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483542875219211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483542875219211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483542875219211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483542875219211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/random-thoughts.html' title='Random Thoughts'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483538767297857</id><published>2006-08-05T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:36:27.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dell me Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Point 2 -- Game Performance To test the gaming ability of this system on the latest and greatest games I decided to use Doom 3. The Inspiron 6000 D with the 64 MB ATi X300 card didn't do too well here. I could only get an average of 30 FPS when using low graphics settings and the 800x600 resolution. It looked pretty bad. Otherwise the game was working fine with all of its effects, characters, and maps. Source Engine games should play better than that since it scales better to different kinds of hardware. Unfortunately I don't have a day to waste on going through 6 CD's and waiting for Steam to do its business. UT2004 should play well on this machine too. Although if you're looking to run Unreal Engine 3 next year you'll likely want to look elsewhere or put up with poor graphics. Solitaire ran so well I couldn't even get an FPS count! :-D &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.notebookreview.com/default.asp?newsID=2376&amp;review=Dell+Inspiron+6000+%28Pentium+M%29"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;Dell Inspiron 6000 Review (pics, specs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hehehee..Guess what hopefully I am going to buy this Laptop. and i was going through its review. I found something real funny so wanted to let you know&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/32257161-115483538767297857?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483538767297857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483538767297857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483538767297857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483538767297857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/dell-me-why.html' title='Dell me Why?'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483535854717752</id><published>2006-08-05T20:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:35:58.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does it happen SO?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why does this happen?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why do bloggers spam the blog in the beginning and then never come back? Well that is human tendency to get involved with something new and then get bored of it..sooner or later...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I wanted to keep this blog going...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I keep getting thoughts..but when I sit in front fo a computer all these evaporate.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Various thoughts&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Why is America Mono-Policing he World? Why Indians are corrupt? Why Dogs die unnatural deaths? I have many views about all of these...but somehow I can't remember enough of the stuff to put it down...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Human Inventions are so limited. What will happen to my thoughts if i never convey them..Never tell them to anyone..Never materialize my ideas..So many inventions are being made by men just to make money..but what is being done to reclaim these random thoughts from so many humans on earth?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Good thoughts are very hard to come by. when they do come they disappear faster than ever...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I get very thoughtful when I drive...i can't note them down..i am riding with both my hands..if only there was something that wud capture my thoughts then and there..wudn't it be great? Well, atleast I think i shud put more effort and try to rem..thats the best way to go...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483535854717752?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483535854717752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483535854717752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483535854717752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483535854717752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/why-does-it-happen-so.html' title='Why does it happen SO?'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483532614173051</id><published>2006-08-05T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:35:26.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doom</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;My only complaint with the sound at this point has nothing to do with mood and more to do with my gun wielding satisfaction. Guns just don't have the oomph that I desire. I want to feel the shock and thud of a machine gun humming in my hands. Not clicking and clacking, even if that's what a gun actually sounds like.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pc.ign.com/articles/535/535744p2.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;IGN: DOOM 3 Review&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;well..i have played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://images-jp.amazon.com/images/P/B0002OWY5I.09.LZZZZZZZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;DOOM 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; demo..Its pretty cool and scary..If only i had a better system..I would try and get hold of the full game. But you know it was a big struggle playing the demo on my paltry 1.7 GHz Pentium. I just don't have that hang for games now that most HI-Fi games don't run on my system.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/32257161-115483532614173051?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483532614173051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483532614173051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483532614173051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483532614173051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/doom.html' title='Doom'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483530149193178</id><published>2006-08-05T20:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:35:01.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flock</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 5pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;This is a great place to get started.Here's a list of thirteen things you really should try with Flock. We're bragging, of course, but at the end of the list you'll also find a few warnings about things we're still working on.Enjoy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flock.com/fiveways/togetstarted/13.php"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; color: blue;"&gt;Flock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Blogger's Delight&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Man this Browser is definitely going to break through to the next gen of internet. Blogging made easy, Photo sharing too..and best of the lot...Online indexing of your favourite sites. Thats a real cool idea.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Setting up your blog can be a bit confusing but once you get the hang of it..You are going to enjoy..Doing stuff like you do in outlook...Never will have to go to that frigging blog site again.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Looks like lots of revenue lost there.:p&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Anyway nice utility..I hope I can string all my blog accounts together after this blog finishes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Bye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Regards&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Siraj&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/32257161-115483530149193178?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483530149193178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483530149193178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483530149193178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483530149193178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/flock.html' title='Flock'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483523158752874</id><published>2006-08-05T20:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:33:51.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream come true</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It is a beautiful experience seeing a dream come true especially when it is a beautiful one. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A year and a few months ago, I saw a dream. Unsettling to begin with, I was searching for my sister. She was nowhere to be found. I was really worried, asking others how irresponsible they can get to lose her. I was searching for her everywhere possible, but in vain. Then my eyes fell on a wall. It had a hole in it. As big as a keyhole. I went closer, without knowing why? I peeped in. I saw a baby boy lying in two rags of white clothes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He was beautiful. Fair of complexion, high forhead, and lots of hair on his head. There was a gushing happiness about my heart that flushed away my fears of not finding Sabina. I was having an elation beyond  comprehension. I saw him.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;At that moment it did not mean much. My sister was expecting at that time. So the most probable conclusion i could draw was that she might give birth to a baby boy. I shared this dream with my dad and said it was a good dream.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My happiness knew no bounds when my sister gave birth to a baby boy with guess what? Lots of hair on his head, fair and a high forehead. I was so glad that my dream came true.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And today I met this guy, whose forevision I had. He is as cute as in my dream. He brought the same gushing feelings into my heart.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am happy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;Siraj&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483523158752874?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483523158752874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483523158752874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483523158752874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483523158752874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/dream-come-true.html' title='A dream come true'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483520432165350</id><published>2006-08-05T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:33:24.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dogs Landings and Wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I sit down again to write my Blog.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I look back and appreciate the number of essays I have typed and untyped.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sure. People can write &lt;b&gt;MORE&lt;/b&gt; than this if only could find a better way to channel the thoughts racing through ones mind or maybe on second thought &lt;b&gt;lesser&lt;/b&gt; if they find an even better way to communicate. But, being what it is..text does provide a useful outlet to ones feelings and emotions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My journey back to home from office, without the stress of traffic, never fails to arouse distinct thoughts. Many of these relate to what I experience and a few things that just go through my mind.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I keep seeing dead &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;dogs&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on the road. Today I saw three. All three at various stages of mutilation. One lay there recently deceased, baring its teeth. An unpleasant frame which I could avoid. Another in an extreme of mutilation splattered all over the road, which sadly I could not avoid. When I realized it was a dead dog, a shiver ran down my spine. A rising feeling of disgust, for not being able to avoid it, made me wince. I wish, something can be done about Dogs. Hopefully.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another thing that happened today. Which gave me enough proof of a little undisclosed theory I had. The theory goes hence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"The realization of the failure of a Headlight happens most probably at&lt;br /&gt;night(when you are using it)"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And it happened to me. My headlight failed, both the low and high beams. I could only feel agitated by it, as I could have gone and got the already ailing headlight bulb without a low beam.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My sister is  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;landing&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in India today, I will see the guy(nabeel) whom I saw even before he was born. No, not from an X-ray but I saw him in a dream. He was lying on a bed, High forehead, fair complexion and a beautiful face. I was so happy when I saw my dream come true. He indeed has a high forehead. Hope I can spend quality time with him. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;And&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with my brother-in-law, my favorite technology man. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;He is the reason my drive are much more pleasant these days.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well there were other ideas I was pondering. Forgot them trying to verbalize the ideas I have put forth above. Hope I can get back to them some other time.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I take this opportunity to &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;wish&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; two good people Happy Birthday&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My eldest sister 30-07-2005 (May God bless you with what is good for you) and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramakrishna 01-08-2005 (a friend, I know you will read this. May God bless you with what is Best for you&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Taking Leave&lt;br /&gt;Siraj &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483520432165350?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483520432165350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483520432165350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483520432165350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483520432165350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/dogs-landings-and-wishes.html' title='Dogs Landings and Wishes'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483517431940676</id><published>2006-08-05T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:32:54.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From a Sinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Does anybody know how "&lt;b&gt;bad&lt;/b&gt;" works? Do "&lt;b&gt;bad&lt;/b&gt;"(lets consider &lt;b&gt;"bad" &lt;/b&gt;as &lt;b&gt;Bad&lt;/b&gt; from now on for convenience) people know how bad makes them do things?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;I have been thinking a lot regarding these things. my previous Blog dealt a lot with this. Still, i want to think more about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Did Satan know he would be abolished by God from heaven or was he blinded by his pride?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Did he think God would forgive him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;These are things only &lt;b&gt;God&lt;/b&gt; knows. But whatever happened then, I am here now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And guess what? Even I do a few wrong things. I think, looking at the process of, how I go about doing my wrong things gives an account of how Satan  goes about doing his own bad things ..at least to some extent if not exactly or wholly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;There are different stages of committing bad things. They could be many more than what I list here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;1. Lets try it out:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; This thing always gets us hooked and into trouble. We generally do not know the consequences of things and get into them headlong without for a moment thinking about good or bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;2. Just one more time:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; Once you are hooked you always crave for that one last time. That last time never comes to be. It just is always "one last time" and soon when you look back you see it is too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;3. Maybe I will be forgiven:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; Go ahead and commit a crime, with a belief that you will be forgiven. Some people can be as naive as that to believe that they will be forgiven after committing a crime intentionally. No they have to bear the consequences someday. But that is what makes them commit the crime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;At this point I do not have any other ideas. And I would not like to force Ideas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Hope we can keep ourselves from committing such crimes/ sins and so on. Now that u have got lessons..heheh..from a sinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;May God guide us onto the right path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;And always remember what ever I slander here there is one truth no one can deny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"God Know Best"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Regards and Peace&lt;br /&gt;Siraj&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/32257161-115483517431940676?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483517431940676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483517431940676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483517431940676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483517431940676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/from-sinner.html' title='From a Sinner'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483512339583597</id><published>2006-08-05T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:32:03.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good, bad and unknown</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Please Read with a clear mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Double Standards: They are so common. They are everywhere. Everybody is a victim. Even I am a culprit. I am a Victim of double standards.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What you think, you say and you do. Once all these three are the same thing, there will be nothing wrong with humanity. Hypocrisy is the root of Double Standards.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;What is Good What is Bad. We know. We knew from Long. But Hypocrisy and Double Standards tend to make us think Good is Bad and Bad is good. Let me explain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bad is Bad and it has twisted ways of show its ugly face. Bad uses Good to take over Good. Bad says to the Good you are good and stokes Good's Pride. And Pride becomes arrogance. Soon the lines between Good and Bad get blurred and Bad makes Good do Bad. Slowly but Steadily.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bad builts around Good a wall of False pride and a cage of past good events which cloud the mind of Good. One has to be humble to be able to break that cage. And Humbler not to allow that cage to be built.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Never regard a goodly work as your best accomplishment. Never. See it as a step to achieve something greater. Better than what u have achieved till now. I fear being my best. For, after being best I cannot grow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But never fail to be best among your kind. Among your People, Friends and Collegues. Compete with the Best. If you are the Best compete with yourself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Well that is for now..Enough Dose of Abstract Philosophy.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ENjoy&lt;br /&gt;Siraj&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483512339583597?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483512339583597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483512339583597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483512339583597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483512339583597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/good-bad-and-unknown.html' title='Good, bad and unknown'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483508401373083</id><published>2006-08-05T20:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:31:24.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;WOW..&lt;br /&gt;Long time..This will be short.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was coming back from my office ...the journey was uneventful until I saw a few dogs chasing each other..and at 60 kmph I hit the lead dog in the chase&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a short Kweeenk..kain kain from the dog is all I heard..there were about six more dogs around..If i had fallen I wud have been bitten to pieces. THank God i did not..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Stupid Dog. Running havoc on the highway..at &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="3 a" st="on"&gt;3 a&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;.m. early in the morning&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now, i think, what happened to the dog...maybe a few fractures..poor thingie...tch tch tch...I shud take up something..I keep seeing dead dogs on the highway a lot...maybe ask the municipality to clear them off..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Had a nice topic for today's blog but it took back seat when I hit THE DOG!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;by the way..it was a white dog..with patches of brown..I think the dog chasing him was black in color&lt;br /&gt;Siraj&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483508401373083?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483508401373083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483508401373083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483508401373083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483508401373083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/laziness.html' title='Laziness'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483505442809758</id><published>2006-08-05T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:30:54.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeanie Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Recently I was thinking about my experiences with Jeans. Good and Bad. Then the time wheel started spinning and I went back to my first ever jeans that I could remember. And I realized the event should figure on the Blawg..wow..here goes..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It was a Sunday. I was maybe 6 years old. We were out visiting a few family friends. It was an experience to remember. they lived in the Tallest building in the city at that time..and that building had LIFTS!!! Wooohoo..I'd never had a chance to ride a lift. I got it in and my dad pressed all those hi-fi looking buttons on the panel and the first minor G-force was experienced.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That ride lasted only few floors as the friends lived only on the third floor..soon everyone greeted themselves and were busy doing whatever that people of that age do when they meet. No interest for a 6 year old. There was noone my age. I went to the balcony and was looking out at the sunday traffic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Then I was given something to drink. As a natural reaction I felt the need to attend to a nature call. Poor little me had a very small volume (storing capacity) then.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I got into the restroom. went to the potty and started to let the zip down. Oh Yeah I was wearing my One and Only Jeans because it was Sunday and I did not have school. The Zip wouldn't come down!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I struggle with it as  Gollum did with the Elven rope in Lord of the Rings..(oh u must see the graphics..amazing). But no graphics in the restroom.. I start struggling harder to unzip. Like a man reaching out for breath when drowning in a clear pond..then the inevitable happens..Too MUCH struggle and the muscles contracted and my storage hold Broke...right there...in my jeans!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was ..shell shocked. I went and squeaked for my mom to come. She came in and laughed like anything. somehow she removed the jeans. I do not remember exactly how but she was stronger than me then..I was in tears unable to bear the embarassment. Ha Ha Ha. Then when I was half naked the uncle who lived there gave me the youngest person's shorts, for me to wear. It was like a huge bag. After that everything got too hazy..maybe it was the tears maybe something else..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thats what I remembered the best in my experiences with Jeans. Hope you enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Siraj&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483505442809758?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483505442809758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483505442809758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483505442809758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483505442809758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/jeanie-experience.html' title='Jeanie Experience'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483502313808416</id><published>2006-08-05T20:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:30:23.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bike Rides Inspired</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I love riding my bike. It gives such a release. whenever I feel sick I go and ride my bike. The fresh air (or the not so fresh air) hitting the face simply is "&lt;b&gt;unbeatable"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sometimes when I am driving I keep having this glimmers of Imaginations. A short stab at unreal &lt;i&gt;reality&lt;/i&gt;. I imagine my brakes failing altogether and me going straight into the back of a stationary truck. OUCH!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today I was driving very fast along side a truck carrying a laudable load. The glimmer happened again. I imagined, while I was speeding beside the truck, myself making a maneouvre that would take me into the side of the truck. And then &lt;b&gt;KAPOW!!!&lt;/b&gt; I loose balance...my handle swerves and crash to the ground.Skid along for a while or come underneath the rear jumbo sized tyres of the truck and come up on the other side a mangled heap of flesh and bones..more bones than flesh in this case....&lt;b&gt;WOW...thats only imagination!!! &lt;/b&gt;I squirm at my thoughts and come back to the reality of overtaking the truck and moving on&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;This makes me wonder how potent this MIND of ours is. And sometimes I feel we do so much less with our minds. This gets in my favourite movie. "&lt;b&gt;THE MATRIX&lt;/b&gt;" if u haven't seen it u must not be educated enough..hahahaha..kidding..its one movie that one cannot miss. It takes the audience on a wild ride and IT sure took me For &lt;b&gt;ONE..&lt;/b&gt;(Pun unintended).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It gives an unrealistic idea of what the brain can do. I mean generation of electricity from the brain would surely make all of us waking plug points :-)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I just loved the idea brought out in the movie. Of the way humans are controlled by the not so perfect system called Matrix. The movie also increased my faith in&lt;b&gt; GOD. &lt;/b&gt;It is not difficult to replace the Machines with &lt;b&gt;ONE GOD &lt;/b&gt;and the world with the Matrix (a perfect one). And us human unable to break the perfect matrix. Not have special talents like flying and bending spoons except by the permission granted by GOd himself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;WoW I simply love visiting those thoughts again. I have a deep theory. I hope I share it with you right here sometime. Till then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KEEP RIDING&lt;br /&gt;Siraj&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483502313808416?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483502313808416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483502313808416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483502313808416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483502313808416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/bike-rides-inspired.html' title='Bike Rides Inspired'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483497320673783</id><published>2006-08-05T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:29:33.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TO Lift or NOT</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This Blawg starts with the following assumption: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;God and Satan Exist and God is in control of all things and satan works in a direction opposite to God. Putting it generally God does Good and Satan Bad.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Blawg:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was coming home from Office. I work night shifts and it is around &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="3 a" st="on"&gt;3 a&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt;.m. when I am getting back. Now I drive a bike, alone, no pooling and stuff. Because nobody comes from this(my colony) far. I am also writing this blawg just after reaching home on one such early morning.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I must be very happy driving back Home for two reasons&lt;br /&gt;1. I am going to my home...&lt;br /&gt;2. I am driving on such empty roads that the driving experience in itself is worth undertaking more often than not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am not very HAPPY...The reasons follow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When I am coming back.. there are many people asking for lifts. I am generally give lifts 75 % of the time, but that is during morning times. But I realized after a few night ridings later that this ratio does not apply to night drives. The rates fall drastically and hover around 5 %. I am worried. Here come God and satan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;IN the event of denying a person a lift I think I am putting more trust in the activities of Satan than in the mercy of God. I am somehow sceptical to give the lift to an unknown person at such an ungainly hour. I fear the occurance of a mishap more thus not totally trusting God.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;That said, i try to justify myself saying to myself, "well, I guess maybe God wanted me not to give a lift to such a person!" so there is a slight confusion there. One thing is for sure. The person asking for a lift at that time needs it more than a person asking at a normal daylight hour who has a better chance of getting a lift. But then, drunkards and miscreants generally stroll out at night..without any business...This leads to my second reason of not being happy&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There are too many poor people in Hyderabad, who sleep on the roadside footpaths and dividers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Next time I will count the number of people sleeping on the roadside..X and then multiply this X with Y a factor to arrive at total number of people sleeping on roads in Hyderabad. I woould like anybody to suggest how I go about deciding this Y factor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I would also like input on whether I should give lfits more often than now?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;It still bothers me. I am not giving lifts. I feel safer not giving them. But I think it is totally dependent on factors such as area where the person is asking a lift.. Is he drunk or not? Is he genuine? Is he safe? All these questions are decided at a moments spur. So i can peacefully close this blog praying to God to give me better abilities to decide whether to give lifts or not.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Regards&lt;br /&gt;Siraj&lt;br /&gt;(3:54 a.m. - 1-06-2005)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483497320673783?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483497320673783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483497320673783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483497320673783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483497320673783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/to-lift-or-not.html' title='TO Lift or NOT'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483493354206992</id><published>2006-08-05T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:28:53.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spell'ing' Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nobody really cares about spellings while chatting..and I suppose forums have to be as flexible as chats..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The question of what happens after death bother everybody..religion does give an idea of what is to come..&lt;br /&gt;1. Humans did not evolve..if they did then the concept of soul does not hold..and life and death are mere occurences and nothing really happens after death except decomposition.&lt;br /&gt;2. If human beings are a special creation then it is most Probably (and it is by christian and Islamic standards) true that Adam and eve were the first to land on earth along with Satan. Now if this is true then Heaven and Hell exist.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now comes the question who goes to heaven and who goes to hell. There is no doubt that people doing good deeds will go to heaven and people doing bad sins go to hell. The time bad people spend in hell would be directly proportional to the gravity of their sins. But evil doers will eventually land up in heaven after their term in hell as I am sure God is very merciful.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now comes the question of standards..what is a sin and what is not. Who defines what is right and what is not? Human beings I think and believe are simple beings..unable to comprehend a lot of things happening around them...They surely need some guidance..Who will give the guidance? and when?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We all know most products we buy have an operation manual..i.e. what is right or acceptable performance of that product and what is wrong or harmful to the product..We need to find that operating manual to understand what is right and wrong.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Again who will give the guidance? GOD of course..as the engineer of the product called Human Being God will surely provide the proper Guidance. Now the widely accepted guide books throughout the world are Torah, Bible and The Quran..in the same chronological order..Only the Quran accepts that the books Torah and Bible are divine revelations. So it is for us humans to investigate these books The Torah, The Bible and The QUran..thouroughly and only those version that are original..as far as my knowledge goes only Quran has retained its original form in both Language as well as meaning..others might contest this but it is a verifiable fact..also Bible and Torah were revealed in languages that are no longer in regular use these days....So in the end I wud like to conclude..THERE IS LIFE AFTER DEATH.!! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sinners according to the best Guide Book (read Quran) will go to hell and Pious will go the heaven...After all this blabber that I have conveyed to you I can only say one thing GOD KNOWS BEST!! and MAY GOD Guide us.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Siraj&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483493354206992?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483493354206992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483493354206992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483493354206992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483493354206992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/spelling-bound.html' title='Spell&apos;ing&apos; Bound'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483488667259343</id><published>2006-08-05T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:28:06.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Bismillah hirahman niraheem (In the Name of Allah the Most Merciful most Beneficient)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Policy&lt;br /&gt;1. Do things that benefit you.&lt;br /&gt;2. Don't talk about others unless it is something good&lt;br /&gt;3. Get to mosque FIVE minutes Early.&lt;br /&gt;4. Do not sit idle.&lt;br /&gt;5. Sleep less&gt;&gt;inventions and discoveries were not done while sleeping.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;List remains incomplete...after I forgot where I had left it&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Short Life&lt;br /&gt;Every moment a Test&lt;br /&gt;In this sphere of life there is not to reason why, there is but to do and die&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Prepared on my 24 th birthday&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483488667259343?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483488667259343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483488667259343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483488667259343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483488667259343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/resolutions.html' title='Resolutions'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32257161.post-115483481441094539</id><published>2006-08-05T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:27:22.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a LEADER does!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; 1. Has the ability to change his own mindset and those of others&lt;br /&gt;2. Helps create organisational vision and mission&lt;br /&gt;3. Thinks globallys and acts locally&lt;br /&gt;4. Communicates frequently with his people&lt;br /&gt;5. Lays strong accent on strategy formulation&lt;br /&gt;6. Evolves management succession plan&lt;br /&gt;7. Facilitates shared values and cultures organisation wide&lt;br /&gt;8. Ensures continuous upgradation of skills within the organisation&lt;br /&gt;9. Creates a learning organisation&lt;br /&gt;10. Builda a strong human resources management system&lt;br /&gt;11. Makes all major decisions&lt;br /&gt;12. Rewards loyalty &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32257161-115483481441094539?l=sirajster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/feeds/115483481441094539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32257161&amp;postID=115483481441094539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483481441094539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32257161/posts/default/115483481441094539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sirajster.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-leader-does.html' title='What a LEADER does!!'/><author><name>Siraj</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12594332850558790127</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KApHwqGmPV0/Ss26mTbJR-I/AAAAAAAAFLg/4BHXT4FtYQw/S220/siraj_simpson_barcode.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
