<?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-5441781554015410790</id><updated>2011-07-31T00:42:30.472-07:00</updated><category term='hostel life'/><category term='unusual experience'/><category term='hiden science'/><category term='cheating'/><category term='my stories'/><category term='gods own country'/><category term='i&apos;m changing'/><category term='the unexpected'/><category term='journeys'/><category term='patriotism'/><category term='rationalism'/><category term='me and books'/><category term='atheism'/><category term='my judjements'/><category term='my college'/><category term='my mad theories'/><category term='part of life'/><title type='text'>the paprika maker</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-6472358605622221649</id><published>2010-04-19T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T07:39:53.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my college'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>end of a good era</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I will loose my identity as a student after a month.Because my college days are going to end by 13th of next month.Now a weird feeling is going through my mind.Whatever miserables happened in my college life I can't say that I don't like my college.It gives me unforgettable moments ,good friends and more.Without any doubt I can say that this experiences is going to help me .My college is teach me that&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; there is nothing is complicated in this world , everything is simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My college SCAD CET is in Cherenmahadevi which is in Tirunelveli dist .Cherenmahadevi is a village in our words its a patticadu.Most of the villagers are poor people or they are showing as so.Most of them have small houses and living very simple life.I think they are keeping their money in banks for the next generation.&lt;/span&gt;When I live in hostel ( for the first three years) I really struggled with tamil foods.There will not be mush dishes and the dishes will not be tasty.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Do you heared abut thyr sadam ,sambar sadam,puli kulumbu ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.Don't try to take that they are not so good.In that time I was very eager to go to home but now I am not.This place teaches me the rhyme of life .I can't leave this place without a the cost of a tear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Previously I said that I have many unforgettable moments here.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In the first year itself I wrote 5 apology letters in my college.One was for going to a film and in the cinema theatre and one of our hostel warden caught us there.In next time they caught me for trespassing the mechanical block of the college at night 2 o clock.But the last one for a bet of 200Rs.Then they caught us for plucking mangoes from the college garden.I also caught for doing malpractice in college exams.We also use to bunk classes and they never caught us.We used to play ouija board but we never find any ghost.  We put almost 11 pookkalams for many functions of college.None of the bathes put this much pookkalams.We had problems with our seniors that cause serious problems that I don't like to share .Lastly birth day functions if today is my birth day they will take me to the veranda of hostel and they start bath me with tomato juices ,powder,shaving cream,eggs,tooth paste,tea ( at least 2 days older) ,shoe polish ets.Dry things they will mix with water and spray on others body. So birth day was the worst days of his life and a good day for others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                          So a good( I must say) part of my life is ending.But I will remember it for ever.&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My College because my memories are living there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-6472358605622221649?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6472358605622221649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=6472358605622221649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6472358605622221649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6472358605622221649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/end-of-good-era.html' title='end of a good era'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-3794004413586802503</id><published>2010-03-17T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T07:58:38.723-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m changing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><title type='text'>class bunking</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-acac54cc38cd7540" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dacac54cc38cd7540%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331059388%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77A40162B3676B050A10451E13EEDCE8ECCC003C.181FB8D13620DAFBA6989C90842FFF54C8756D8B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dacac54cc38cd7540%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzKxc9Lb0EVBJT7_8ElHCxEj5s3c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dacac54cc38cd7540%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331059388%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D77A40162B3676B050A10451E13EEDCE8ECCC003C.181FB8D13620DAFBA6989C90842FFF54C8756D8B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dacac54cc38cd7540%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DzKxc9Lb0EVBJT7_8ElHCxEj5s3c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Though we are studying in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tamilnadu&lt;/span&gt;  we (esp. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;malayales&lt;/span&gt;) used to bunk the class  in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;boring&lt;/span&gt; days.Our seniors was discovered this way and  now we are following their way.It is not easy to bunk the class and jump over the wall.Their will may securities or other staffs.There is a about 500 metre to reach the wall.We used to  bunk the class after the second hour of the day.So the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;attendance&lt;/span&gt; will be marked so there will not be any attendance shortage.Classes are messy there is no enjoyment so we can't stop this.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-3794004413586802503?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=acac54cc38cd7540&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3794004413586802503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=3794004413586802503' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3794004413586802503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3794004413586802503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/class-bunking.html' title='class bunking'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5955920932888616283</id><published>2010-03-03T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:05:01.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mad theories'/><title type='text'>simple and funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There is a joker in everyone  to  laugh on or to make other's happy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5955920932888616283?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5955920932888616283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5955920932888616283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5955920932888616283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5955920932888616283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-and-funny.html' title='simple and funny'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-6158709993208134208</id><published>2010-02-14T22:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T05:03:45.756-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part of life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unusual experience'/><title type='text'>My Unusual Experience</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This Sunday I had my GATE exam.The exam was held in &lt;a href="http://www.keralauniversity.edu/womenscolgetvm.htm"&gt;Govt.Girls College&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trivandrum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.The day before the exam I just came from my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veega&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Land tour so eventually ( as usual) I don't study anything.The exam is from 9.30am to 12.30am.At sharp 9 am I reached in the college with a small tendency to pee.But I think that it will end after I start writing the exam .Then I found my examination hall .The hall was fine to write an exam there were four tube lights and four fans but the tables were old and noisy.In the wall I found a calender of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deshabhimani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and in the black board with a diagram of Kidney.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9.30 am exam has started. I scan through the question paper there was hardly two questions that I know out of the sixty five questions .I began to write and also my tendency to pee started to increase.That mess starts to irritate me .I completed the exam at 10.30.But that mess don't stop so I feel sophisticated.My body starts sweating I feel that I cant wait up to 12.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked to external "can I submit the answer sheet".(In that time everyone in the room watch me surprisingly because most of them don't completed half of the answers).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;External replied " its only 11 o clock you have to stay till 12.30"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what was going on my mind in that time.But I had no other way so I obey her .I eagerly  observe my wrist watch every time.The time run very slowly than usual but I know this insane will run much faster when I sleep.Then I tried to sleep but unfortunately I can't. Time reaches 12.&lt;br /&gt;Then I just stand up and said"madam can I go ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She just look at me and said "No, sit"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time leaped the sound of my breath comes more clear to me. Then time reached 12.30 am but the bell rang after many seconds indeed.The external collected the a answer paper .The she allow us to go.I walk fast and grab my bag.First I search a bathroom but I don't find .Then the bulb glows in my mind &lt;strong&gt;it is a girls college !!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am optimistic I asked one of the candidate" Is there any toilet"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He replied " there will be ....oh be careful to go"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the gate I found a security of the college I asked him the same.He show me the way to toilet.I found it eagerly ,It was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; a room &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;contain&lt;/span&gt; many toilets. while entering I saw a girl washing her face on the wash basin.I can't wait so I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;suddenly&lt;/span&gt; enter to one of the many toilets in that room. &lt;strong&gt;Then I get rid of it&lt;/strong&gt;,so an ordeal has ended.After that incident , I decide to take pee before I am going for any to exam and also I find many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remedy&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.thestudentroom.co.uk/showthread.php?t=247153"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-6158709993208134208?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6158709993208134208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=6158709993208134208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6158709993208134208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6158709993208134208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2010/02/this-sunday-i-went-to-write-my-gate.html' title='My Unusual Experience'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-3762286969951303240</id><published>2010-01-11T02:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:00:38.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mad theories'/><title type='text'>cartoon scandal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/S0sH10zHSaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_SEFOs-zUiM/s1600-h/PP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425438797385386402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 313px; height: 234px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/S0sH10zHSaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_SEFOs-zUiM/s320/PP.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I barely watch BBC world news.8th of this month I fall for a news in that channel about a cartoon (the cartoon given above) that criticises the Australian govt.That cartoon was published in an Indian magazine 'mail today'.It criticises the Autralian govt. stands in the attacks on Indian students.The news also drawn out the oppositions of 'acting prime minister'of Australia about that cartoon.&lt;br /&gt;In the cartoon there is a man wearing a white mask and a badge of Victorian police force .The mask must represents the infamous racist group in America they attack black people &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kkk.com/"&gt;Ku Klux Klan (KKK)&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;There is also a dialog in the cartoon saying "We Are Yet To Ascertain The Nature Of The Crime". So the cartoon indirectly represents the Australian police as racist supporters.This may make the Australian govt unhappy.So the govt came with a pronouncement.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow I like this cartoon.While seeing that news I congrats the cartoonist from my mind.In the next day while I am reading the same news in malayalamanorama I come to know that the cartoonist was a malayali.His name is R Prasad.He can get an attention of the Australian govt. more than our prime minister can get in this case. Australian govt. neutral involvement may change because of this controversial cartoon.Moreover this cartoon will make sense to our oppositions in this case. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-3762286969951303240?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3762286969951303240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=3762286969951303240' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3762286969951303240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3762286969951303240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/cartoon-defence.html' title='cartoon scandal'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/S0sH10zHSaI/AAAAAAAAAMk/_SEFOs-zUiM/s72-c/PP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-6232885504346524552</id><published>2009-12-31T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T05:57:51.952-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atheism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rationalism'/><title type='text'>Forbidden Fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;People have serious doubt about gods.They are struggling with their inner emotions.If they exposed their doubts they will jeered by the theists.Every religion forbids examinations if someone try to do so theists make it as a blaspheme.I am born as a theist and I gave my prayers solemnly.But when I gone through the evidential side of god I figured out that god is superstition.Now god is to me a sound conveying clear or distinct affirmation.I have some points to comprehends the fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why the theist believe that God will punish the creatures that he has filled with weakness?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If god is everywhere why plenty of churches to pray him?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Too often the church does back flips and makes errors. If the church hierarchy were truly led by a divinity they would not make such glaring errors like killing scientists they revealed scientific facts.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Why god doesn't appear and remove the doubt in the peoples mind?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If god knows about our future why he created and examining us?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If god knows all why we warn him about our needs? &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;If knowledge of god is necessary why it is not evident?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;According to Bible god created plants in the third day and forth day he created the sun that gives light to grow the plants.Then how the plants survive to the forth day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Atheism asserts the independence of the individual. It denies the existence of a power, natural or supernatural, which determines human life. We must question the logic of having an all-knowing all-powerful God, who creates faulty Humans, and then blames them for his own mistakes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-6232885504346524552?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6232885504346524552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=6232885504346524552' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6232885504346524552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6232885504346524552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/12/forbidden-facts.html' title='Forbidden Fact'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1959331086438317136</id><published>2009-10-09T05:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T00:44:15.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my judjements'/><title type='text'>we can't neglect this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We Indians are very curious our countries development.As we know that terrorism is the biggest threat to India's development.But while our government blaming Pakistan for these terrorist activities, we should realize a fact that more people killed in our country because of terrorism in our country itself.13 of this month 17 policemen were killed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Naxals&lt;/span&gt; in Maharashtra in an encounter.7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of this month a police man was kidnapped and then beheaded in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jarkand&lt;/span&gt;.Thursday also two policeman were killed in Bengal by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;maoists&lt;/span&gt;( they are also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Naxals&lt;/span&gt;). They blow up many railway track also these days without any resistance from anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Naxals&lt;/span&gt; have modern good weapons than the police .So they can't inhibit their activities.In the north east side of India terrorism is more ferocious than in Kashmir.More than 20 terrorist groups are working including &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ulfas&lt;/span&gt;.Even the media cannot enter their areas.So many terrorist activities are being hided their because of this.In these days our prime minister also agreed that internal terrorism is our biggest internal issue.The terrorism in Pakistan is also eyeing India but the terrorism in India only targeting India only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These terrorism and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Naxel&lt;/span&gt; activities are boon for India's development.So we have to terminate these activities.Most of these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Naxels&lt;/span&gt; and terrorists are unemployed or illiterates.The unemployed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Naxal&lt;/span&gt; affected areas may attracted by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Naxal&lt;/span&gt; ideologies.They terrorists can easily fish the illiterates and conjoin them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;To terminate these activities the money and weapon source to these terrorist must be inhibited.Instead of attacking them allow them to surrender by offering jobs,prizes and by reducing their imprisonment.In that way our country can get more ideal citizens and our country will be more safe.Military actions must take if they don't ready to surrender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1959331086438317136?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.cnn.com/2009/WORLD/asiapcf/10/12/india.maoists/index.html' title='we can&apos;t neglect this'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1959331086438317136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1959331086438317136' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1959331086438317136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1959331086438317136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-cant-neglect-this.html' title='we can&apos;t neglect this'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-832551767919715860</id><published>2009-09-29T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T04:08:34.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my judjements'/><title type='text'>need a change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our Indian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;films have enchanting and evergreen songs which are glorified by several literates.But we should understand a fact that most of the times the songs adversely affect the story of the film.In the film, story will take place in India and the song in foreign countries.Mostly the new generation songs don't have any meaning it contain some words rhyme with accordance to tone.A huge budget is providing for these songs.If that budget invested in the story side the film can make more realistic and embracing.Everybody like to forward the songs but they don't forward the dialogs.So the words are more effective than the songs.It is nice to have tittle songs instead of songs in the middle of a story.The music directors can make album songs and tittle songs instead of film songs. By avoiding the songs we can make the story more sound and the film can have a clear theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-832551767919715860?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/832551767919715860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=832551767919715860' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/832551767919715860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/832551767919715860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/09/need-change.html' title='need a change'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1421514385940934327</id><published>2009-09-07T05:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T04:10:24.098-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my judjements'/><title type='text'>12 things that  I hate most</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)"&gt;Everybody hate somethings but that will depends on our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;.There is a list of things that I hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102);" &gt;I hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);" &gt;My inability to complete things .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Journey in a noisy and slow speed bus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Arguments in the name of God and racism. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Living in a messy house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;People who constantly interrupt, and talk over me when I am talking.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);" &gt;homosexuals and feminists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Waiting for Internet results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Movies that have songs in unnecessary situations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;People who are unreliable in a needed situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;People always judge me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;People who cooking up stories about others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;Power cut when I am in the middle of something important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1421514385940934327?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1421514385940934327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1421514385940934327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1421514385940934327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1421514385940934327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-things-that-i-hate-most.html' title='12 things that  I hate most'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5851268188778867050</id><published>2009-08-24T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T04:13:42.757-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my college'/><title type='text'>a screm from my  class room</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" href="http://xpressedemotions.blogspot.com/2009/08/poem-heat-in-air-make-me-unhealthy.html"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The heat in the air make me unhealthy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Lecture of the teachers cracking my ear drum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Hot air in the class resembles a hot bath in midday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Boring syllabus make me mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Torturing are changing us to be inactive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Notes in the green boared make me feel I'm blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;All feels me sitting in the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;The teachers resembles the devils in the hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;They giving more pressure on us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(0,102,0)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,51,0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;Life would be more better if I'm lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5851268188778867050?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5851268188778867050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5851268188778867050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5851268188778867050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5851268188778867050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/08/poem-heat-in-air-make-me-unhealthy.html' title='a screm from my  class room'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5096327873639559858</id><published>2009-08-07T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:11:56.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hiden science'/><title type='text'>Science behind Natraja statue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/SnwkFAHnLKI/AAAAAAAAALA/Gk9wAuoANEI/s1600-h/hh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367204524268661922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 114px; height: 141px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/SnwkFAHnLKI/AAAAAAAAALA/Gk9wAuoANEI/s320/hh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all know about the CERN experiment that held in Geneva, Switzerland .Where the scientists are trying to find how the world was evolved.The Large Hadron Collider (LHC) is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;world's largest and highest-energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;particle accelerator&lt;/span&gt; . The Large Hadron Collider was built by the European Organization for Nuclear Research (CERN) with the intention of testing various predictions of high-energy physics, including the existence of the hypothesized Higgs bosonand of the large family of new particles predicted by supersymmetry. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It lies in a tunnel 27 kilometres in circumference, as much as 175 metres beneath the Franco-Swiss border near Geneva, Switzerland. It is funded by and built in collaboration with over 10,000 scientists and engineers from over 100 countries as well as hundreds of universities and laboratories.India also give scientists and a "Natraja statue".India have correct intentions behind that.&lt;br /&gt;The experiment has shown that the rhythm of creation and destruction is not only manifest in the turn of the seasons and in the birth and death of all living creatures, but is also the very essence of inorganic matter,” and that “For the modern physicists, then, Shiva’s dance is the dance of subatomic matter.&lt;br /&gt;Hundreds of years ago, Indian artists created visual images of dancing Shivas in a beautiful series of bronzes. In our time, physicists have used the most advanced technology to portray the patterns of the cosmic dance. The metaphor of the cosmic dance thus unifies ancient mythology, religious art and modern physics.&lt;br /&gt;In choosing the image of Shiva Nataraja, the Indian government acknowledged the profound significance of the metaphor of Shiva’s dance for the cosmic dance of subatomic particles, which is observed and analyzed by CERN’s physicists. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5096327873639559858?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5096327873639559858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5096327873639559858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5096327873639559858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5096327873639559858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/08/science-behibd-natraja-statue.html' title='Science behind Natraja statue'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/SnwkFAHnLKI/AAAAAAAAALA/Gk9wAuoANEI/s72-c/hh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-6062122159737161541</id><published>2009-07-20T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T04:40:06.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gods own country'/><title type='text'>HACKED SMART CITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Our politicians are not bothered about development of our state.Now the latest news shows that we are losing SMART CITY project.Related to that news some days before our chief minister told that he has no information about that project.So they are not interested to that project.If they shift there project it's a big loss to our state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Its an IT based company and its a very big project.We are not good in the IT sector.So SMART CITY a good starting to develop for our half developed state.Many IT related company's will may come to Kerala after this project.This will leads to development.The project was of worth Rs 1,500 core and would have generated direct employment for 80,000 people and provide indirect employment to another 20,000 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But our left government can't solve there internal issues.Then how can they implement these projects.It has not completed the registration of the land there SMART CITY coming and not settled the stamp duty issue. They don't know the importance of these software company's.There is many strikes for the unnecessary things.Nobody is making strikes for these things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After Tata Nano incident in West Bengal last year, its another blow for left led government in Kerala. This can be taken as the decline of Left party in country. If Kerala government had done its homework well, it would have been easy to keep smart city in Kerala. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-6062122159737161541?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6062122159737161541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=6062122159737161541' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6062122159737161541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/6062122159737161541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/07/hacked-smart-city.html' title='HACKED SMART CITY'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5356982891313465528</id><published>2009-03-30T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:55:14.287-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mad theories'/><title type='text'>you can be brilliant in  playing cards,,,,,,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;My hostel life made me good card player.I get much ideas in it through these years.Memorizing the cards is very important in card playing.If we can memorise the cards that are played and not played be good card player. It is also a good party trick!There are 3 basic steps involved;&lt;br /&gt;1.Creating Card Images&lt;br /&gt;2.Memorizing the images in a memory technique&lt;br /&gt;3.Recalling the cards&lt;br /&gt;Firstly we need to create images for each card so that they mean something. This means you will have 52 images for 52 playing cards. For example the 7 of Diamonds can be a "Dog", or the Ace of Spades a "Hat". From this we attach images and meanings to a memory technique and then voila! - playing cards memorized. You can create any image for each card, however it will be harder to memorize and recall.The simplest method is to use the Major System to create your card images. The Major System helps you to remember which image a card was by working phonetically to encode the card. We will go through the Major System later in the course.&lt;br /&gt;Below is a matrix of all 52 images associated to the cards created by the use of the Major System. Note that the King cards are images of the suit. You can feel free to make up your own images.&lt;br /&gt;memorizing the above shouldn't be too hard as it is worked out phonetically from the Major System. For example, 9 of Clubs = CAP. Clubs = "C" or "K" sound and 9 = P in the Major System. Hence we have "CP". We can use Cap, Cape, Captain, Caption, you get the drift.So all you need to do is look at the card and encode the image using the matrix. Once you have done this for all 52 cards you are ready to memorize them!&lt;br /&gt;Okay so we have our 52 images. The next step is to create a story or a bunch of links from those images. Let's take the 5 cards as an example:&lt;br /&gt;8D, 4H, 7C, KS, 9S&lt;br /&gt;These cards associated images from the Card Matrix are:&lt;br /&gt;8D = DAFFY 4H = HAIR 7C = CAR KS = SPADE 9S = SOAP&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine DAFFY duck pulling on your HAIR. He lets go and you go flying backwards toward a CAR. This is no ordinary car as it is a Ferrari, so the owner comes out with a SPADE and starts to chase you with a huge SOAP!My 5 cards above are highlighted in capital letters and used in a story. Look away and see if you can remember the story and the cards that is it associated with. Once you have done that the next challenge is to try making a story for all the 52 cards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey system is a powerful technique for remembering. It is based upon remembering locations or objects in a journey and associating the items to be memorized, to the locations in your journey.&lt;br /&gt;An example of a journey could be one around your house. The Living room being one stop, the Kitchen being the next, Bedroom, Bathroom, Backyard, and so on. You can have many journeys and as many locations in each journey as you like.&lt;br /&gt;As you are making up your stories try to relax, do not rush anything, take as much time as you can. The more detail you imagine while developing your story, the easier it will be to remember. Use your senses to touch, smell, hear, see, and taste the item to be remembered. Try picturing the item as being extremely big, maybe even as big as the universe. Imagination is endless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;" playing cards &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; not a bad habit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5356982891313465528?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5356982891313465528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5356982891313465528' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5356982891313465528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5356982891313465528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/be-brilliant-in-card-playing.html' title='you can be brilliant in  playing cards,,,,,,,,'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1459533532719568207</id><published>2009-03-18T04:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:08:08.138-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my judjements'/><title type='text'>what can we do with this boring homeworks?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I think homework for the most part is a waste of time with the exception of homework is such a drag, honestly. Not only is it incredibly boring and takes away from the time could be used to do more important things, but it makes kids hate school and creates a lot of tension at home. Why not let children spend their free time playing outside and having fun instead? They will earn more from that than they would from sitting at the kitchen table punching numbers into a calculator or writing book reports, I am sure.&lt;br /&gt;When I am in high school and the amount of work they expect you to do is unbelievable.Homework is not only from the school but also from the tution center . If I wanted to finish every single piece of homework I get assigned, I would be up until 12 AM every night and I have to be up at 6:00 to get to school in the first place. All that so I can learn nothing but how to bore myself out of my skull. I am still one of those people who believes that if a teacher can not teach it in class than we shouldn't have to do it outside of class. If they give you time to do it and you do not finish than homework isn't that bad but when there's 5 minutes left before the bell and they give some then its not fair. Studying and papers should be the only homework given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We need to taste life but can't because of the 8 hours of school we have to do when we get home.If we make a survey regarding homeworks about 50 percent of students do not doing homeworks at home they are doing after came to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;amp;postID=1459533532719568207" name="59408"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1459533532719568207?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1459533532719568207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1459533532719568207' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1459533532719568207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1459533532719568207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/what-can-we-do-with-this-boring.html' title='what can we do with this boring homeworks?'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-4077254436621094347</id><published>2009-03-06T04:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T04:41:37.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><title type='text'>dump things can  use for good purposses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When feel boar we hear malayalam FM channels.Wedneshday is also a day like that.While I am chatting in the next room of my hostel my friend Don lend a tape recorder with a winners face.He plugged the tape recorder but the it remains scilent.He press the plug but no sound.But When he change it to tape mode it worked.The cassettes only works.While we saw these scenes Midhun the Electrical student take Dons role he press almost all the switches in that but no results.Then he take the plug clean and clean it then press the plug into the holder.In the time the lights and fans in my room offed.That was the power gone .Suddenly We come to know that its a short circuit from the tape recorder.We come out of the room.Not only in that room the adjacent three rooms power where losted.We hide the tape. Then the electrician came and maintain it after a half an hour.But nobody identified us.So We decided that this tape is use full when the warden compell us to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-4077254436621094347?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4077254436621094347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=4077254436621094347' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/4077254436621094347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/4077254436621094347'/><link 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college mainly of the climate conditions.But in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yesterday morning while brushing my teeth somebody quarrel that our college got fire.Our college is near to our hostel.So suddenly I came out and watch.I can't saw the college the college and ground was surrounded by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;smoke.A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fter some time somebody told that is not fog it is smog and the college not got fire.The climate is cooler than other days.We gone to walk through the smog .We take photos .All the photos were good in the presence of smog.The photos resembles ooty or any other fogy places.It was very nice to see trees coverd with smog.After close to 8 o' clock all the smog gone.Then I gone to college.There is no class for my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;department because today is our national conferance so every student busy with their works.Their was no studens in the class.We(Amith,Bipin and two second years) got a work to cut the &lt;em&gt;curuthola &lt;/em&gt;of cocunut tree.We gone to at least 10 places to get that but we won't find that.It was a warm day so I  tired.I cant't even eat food.I vomit a lot till midnight.Then I slept.Because of that illness I can't write about the 'smog' yesterday.But now there is more thing to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-4532001584685602966?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4532001584685602966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=4532001584685602966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheating'/><title type='text'>I am a sudent of them</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am studying 3rd year of my B.E course in tamilnadu.Our every teachers have different attitude to us.In the first year we have our H.O.D Ms.Santhi.Her attitude is just opposite of her character.It is difficult to get leave from her.She will scold us for simple reasons.She always use the word"&lt;em&gt;Eruma madey&lt;/em&gt;" to scold us.Obviously every student feared her about her.After we completed the first year the first year she left from the college.But when I hear the word &lt;em&gt;'eruma madey'&lt;/em&gt; I remember him&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;The Chemistry classes are tacken by Ms.Sankari.She don't like malayalies.She have partiality in correcting the pappres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Second year(3rd sem) is the&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;only semester I had joy in this college.We move to our department (electronics and communication) from that year.In that sem our maths classes are taken by Alfred Guru Singh .We call him Sivaji.Really he is Pulli in maths.He is a well known Professor under Anna university.But he never care what ever(?) the students do.We take snacks from canteen before his class.eating or otherwise we play pen fights in class.Some students(especially Harish man sit write of mine) listen musics(using head phones).We never take his note.But I pass the papper.Ms.Subbulaksmi was the teacher like much in that sem because he is friendly to studentsother than any staffs. I caught for do malpractice in the periodical exams by Ms.Sulochana.Every teachers that sem reduced our internal marks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the 5th sem Mr.Gnana Jabadas take the papper T.L.W. He takes classes only for twenty minutes.Nobody will listen his class because if we listen also it is difficult to understand that subject.He ask questions regularly but nobody will answer.But I have arriar in that papper.He never scolded the students.But in this sem(6th) he is our class advisor.He is unsahicable.He will check the attendance register after every period.So it is difficult to cut the classes now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-2589997693988745340?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2589997693988745340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=2589997693988745340' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/2589997693988745340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/2589997693988745340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-am-sudent-of-them.html' title='I am a sudent of them'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-7684596975734142973</id><published>2009-02-11T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T04:12:51.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>what a game that was...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As we all know India win the T20 match yesterday.What an outstanding game it was.I don't thought that I can't saw the match.But when the match started at 7pm our hostel manager put the match in T.V irregularly(Our ex-manager is very strict so we never saw cricket in hostel bu our new manager is a soft person) .So we go to see the match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But after the first two overs we where shocked by jayasuryas stunning shots.But after Jayasurya out match goes interestingly.When this match going on one of our staff Karthik Ganesan came there(Nobody have a good opinion about him)He switch off the T.V.I don't know what feelings goes through my mind in that time. We make noise with bad words.One of the MBA student argued with him.In that time also he is not ready to on the T.V.he scolded the manager also.Everybody likes the manager he was support to students.There is 100 students at that time.Everybody rounded Kartik Ganesan and tees him .Students don't misuse their chance.They use their bad word dictionary to scold hm.He comes to know that e will beated if he don't switch on the T.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;So he is forced to switch on the T.V.After that for every four and six we made high sounds.We saw the match till the end including presentation ceremony.At the middle of the Indian innings we think that India will lose but Pathan brothers change the game at end and India win the game.If India lost the it will be a big shame to us and the Kartic will be happy.But that not happended.We really enjoyed that game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-7684596975734142973?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7684596975734142973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=7684596975734142973' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/7684596975734142973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/7684596975734142973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-game-that-was.html' title='what a game that was...........'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-691519395376798776</id><published>2009-01-29T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:55:47.397-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i&apos;m changing'/><title type='text'>how should our teachers be....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Are we students satisfied with our teachers?I know the answer must be a 'no'.The teachers of this century don't know that their profession is sacred one.They are working only for salaries.This situation is crucial in colleges.Because of that teachers won't get respect there as compared with the school.Why the teaches &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;punishing&lt;/span&gt; students if he don't do a homework or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;perform&lt;/span&gt; well in the exam? If the teacher done so the student thought that his study is to escape from punishments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the attitude of our teaches must change.From my views &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;a teacher should &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; bright and early. Never, ever, be late.-Listen and take in everything. Ask lots of questions to students.Don't Always be reflective. A good good teacher don't make fun of students .Don't read the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;answer&lt;/span&gt; paper in the class room for fun because this will affect the mentality of the students.He may lose his confidence.There are no one shot deals in teaching. There's always something to remember for next time.Dress professionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speak professionally.Every single time you talk to a class or a student you are modelling an ideal. Slang words that aren't foul but are not particularly desirable should stay at home. Don't ever miss a deadline. If a teacher teaching a lesson in math Monday morning, make sure it happens.-Look for subtle signs of feedback, too. If the teacher shoots you a look in the middle of a lesson (rather than interrupting and derailing what a teacher doing) try to adjust for it right away, and discuss it later.Don't take it personally if something goes wrong, or the teacher has a bad day. Smile, and chalk it up to experience. Do a little more than course outline expects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I like a teacher who gives you something to take home to think about besides homework. ~Lily Tomlin as "Edith Ann"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-691519395376798776?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/691519395376798776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=691519395376798776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/691519395376798776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/691519395376798776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-should-our-teachers-be.html' title='how should our teachers be....'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5481430366903161505</id><published>2009-01-21T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:56:12.468-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my mad theories'/><title type='text'>If I were god?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;If I were god&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;first of all I will stop B.E studies.Then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'd make everyone be what ever they wanted with whatever they wanted, wherever they wanted, and with the ability to do whatever they want,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;except&lt;/span&gt; for those I hate. Each person would be in their own reality and could do whatever they want without actually causing any real problem to anything.I will give food, dresses,friends,girl friends to everyone.I will put George Bush in jail .I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wont&lt;/span&gt; allow any war in this world ,if men wish too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone would get their own simulated world, but it would be real, anything would be possible, and it would be okay because anything bad that happened in a some ones world, wouldn't really be happening to anyone with real feelings or sensations, it would all be real simulation. We would each have total control of our own simulations. So people could literally do anything they wanted and forever. Nothing would ever get boring and there would be no rules. I would design it that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everyone would love me and wouldn't have to go out of their way to show it, only if they wanted to. I would do anything for anyone as long as it didn't go against the will of another, and if it did, they could just carry out their desired action in their own simulation. The simulations would be as real as life itself. Everyone would basically have anything they wanted forever and here and there I would throw in some new concepts designed to blow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; minds for many years of fun, pleasure, excitement, and true happiness. Anyone want to vote me in as God for '09??? Just Kidding, I can't make these things come true.What you do, if you were god? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5481430366903161505?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5481430366903161505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5481430366903161505' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5481430366903161505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5481430366903161505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-i-where-god.html' title='If I were god?'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1665672921093047673</id><published>2009-01-19T03:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:56:42.071-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me and books'/><title type='text'>how to choose a good novel</title><content type='html'>I like reading more than any other things.I visit library ones in a week.One of the problem that I find in the starting is the difficulty to find a good novel.One of the most common requests librarians get is help in finding a “good book” to read. Since librarians love to read ourselves, we love to share our knowledge with others. But sometimes the librarian is busy helping someone else, and you may find yourself standing there surrounded by shelf after shelf of books and no idea how to go about selecting something to read. Here are a few tips to make things easier when you’re on your own and trying to find some good fiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you know the name of an author or authors you like, the easiest thing to do first is to look for other books the author has written.Keep in mind that some authors write several types of fiction: mysteries, science fiction, romance or even westerns. You may not think you will like a type of fiction you’ve never read before, but follow the rest of these steps and you might be surprised by what you like.From news papers or other magazines you can find good authors or good novels report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don’t have any authors in mind, you can start reading slowly through the shelves looking for titles that feels you interesting. Publishers and authors work hard to select titles that will grab the attention of readers – just as television producers try to pick names for TV shows that will hook viewers right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some cases you will see books displayed “face out” with the cover showing rather than the spine of the book. This is a technique borrowed from bookstores, who know that cover art is one of the things that attracts or fails to attract readers. Since most of the books in the library are not displayed face out, when you pull off a book that has a title you like, take a look at the cover. Does it pull you in and make you want to open the book and learn more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost all books that have not been rebound or lost their covers will contain a short summary of the plot either inside the cover on the flap, or on the back of the book. Read the summary and see if you find you want to read more. Some books will naturally sound more good to you than others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and read the first paragraph or two of the book. You may even want to open it and read a page or two from the middle of the story. Do you enjoy what you are reading? Is it interesting? Dull? Vivid? Difficult to understand? Some books require more effort to “get into” than others – and some just won’t seem as interesting to you once you start reading as you thought they would. All that’s OK unless it is a school assignment and you are required to read a specific book, reading should be a pleasure, not a chore! Pick something that pleases YOU, not something you feel you “ought” to like because someone else said it was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along those same lines, do take a look at bestseller lists if being able to discuss new and popular titles is important to you, but keep in mind that for every book that makes the bestseller list, many, many wonderful books do not. Our library shelves are filled with great books that never made a bestseller list and that may not be brand new publications, but are very worth your consideration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, take your choices home and enjoy them and if you don’t enjoy them, bring them back and try something else.Be a good reader.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1665672921093047673?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1665672921093047673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1665672921093047673' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1665672921093047673'/><link 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the people without a capability of thinking need role models.If we learning from others life whats the meaning of your life?.Everybody is different.SO that the world is interesting to live.If we trying to follow others views it will not suitable for your situations.&lt;br /&gt;We must live our life as the situation leads.The very important thing is the role models have no role models.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-2441128320239471041?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2441128320239471041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=2441128320239471041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>My zodiac sign is sagittarious.Yesterday I read  astrological charecters of my sign from vanitha mag(sciencerly,I don't belive in this predictions).There I saw some interesting points.I want to write that more clearly.&lt;br /&gt;1.They can do works easly than others.&lt;br /&gt;2.They are much intelligent than others.&lt;br /&gt;3.They don't like to work hard(thats true).&lt;br /&gt;4.They like rading and they can get awards in this year(may be true).&lt;br /&gt;5.They will fell in problems by showing over intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;6.They will have accidents from vechicles.&lt;br /&gt;            I don't think these things are true.Every worried about their future so they are reading these articles.There is no need of beliving these articles because &lt;em&gt;they are lying&lt;/em&gt;.Do you have any objections?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5383170920907137741?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5383170920907137741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5383170920907137741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5383170920907137741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5383170920907137741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-future.html' title='My future'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-7224770301941139543</id><published>2009-01-05T03:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T04:05:48.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my college'/><title type='text'>back in blogging</title><content type='html'>Now I feel a great mood to do blogging after a long while.Many things happened in that period of time.I have the 5th sem univ exams.The exams are as always hard to me.The result is in god hands.Except one exam all the exam have a Chance to pass.In the day before that exam I studied that without sleeping.I think got didn't saw that.&lt;br /&gt;Before the last exam I got chickenpox the decease I ever feared.I got that from my friend.Fortunately I didn't get serious in the during the exam.Now waiting for my results!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-7224770301941139543?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7224770301941139543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=7224770301941139543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/7224770301941139543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/7224770301941139543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-i-feel-great-mood-to-do-blogging.html' title='back in blogging'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-3397647552269954886</id><published>2008-09-30T04:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:57:56.927-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part of life'/><title type='text'>music 'the best tablet to homesickness'</title><content type='html'>Music is a refection of a society or culture.Music have a magical power to reduce our sorrows.I have homesickness because I'm studying in tamilnadu but when I listen some Malayalam songs we can feel my past.In every place the migrants from the place are more love that place than the peoples there.If they got out from there only they understand that how important that place to them.Music brings that memories .&lt;br /&gt;In college hostel we(malayalies) play &lt;em&gt;anthakshari .&lt;/em&gt;I started listening old Malayalam songs after I came here.Here everybody have good collection of Malayalam songs for avoiding homesickness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-3397647552269954886?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3397647552269954886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=3397647552269954886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3397647552269954886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3397647552269954886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/music-best-tablet-to-homesickness.html' title='music &apos;the best tablet to homesickness&apos;'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-4583201850711991083</id><published>2008-09-24T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T05:59:36.944-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me and books'/><title type='text'>reading will never die</title><content type='html'>Every time while I'm browsing I visit manoramaonline to know '&lt;em&gt;nattuvisheshams'&lt;/em&gt;.There is section of the manoramaonline &lt;em&gt; 'ningal &lt;/em&gt;parayu'&lt;em&gt; .&lt;/em&gt;In that section we can answer for there questions.The questions are about politics,sports or anything.For two months I saw a question there that question is&lt;em&gt; is reading dying&lt;/em&gt;?.Most of them answered that reading is dying.Some of the viewers wishing reading to never die.&lt;br /&gt;But in my view reading will never die.Because reading is always the habit of a minority.Those who are really interested in Reading they can't stop reading.The bestsellers in books is increasing day by day today.If reading will die it will already happen after the invention of television or Internet.Every blessed writers will come .So we can't stop reading.Reading can change a man to positive or negative sides.But reading will never die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-4583201850711991083?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4583201850711991083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=4583201850711991083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/4583201850711991083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/4583201850711991083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/never-die.html' title='reading will never die'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-4703884443561651014</id><published>2008-09-17T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:00:04.083-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><title type='text'>migration!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Why professionals are going abroad for their jobs??????????????.Is it really needed??????They studied in India and they using their knowledge for other countries.They only looking for salaries.This migration is a major problem to our country.Our country loosing talents.Indian universities are world famous.So they get jobs everywhere.But they must shame to work for another nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But India is a fast developing country.In India many companies (software, automobile, power,communication) are developing faster than the international companies.India is one of the biggest market so every business will develop here.Within 10 years India must become a developed country.So this migration have no use.In that day the migrated fellows will shamed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-4703884443561651014?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4703884443561651014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=4703884443561651014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/4703884443561651014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/4703884443561651014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-professionals-are-going-abroad-for.html' title='migration!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5577995626288596228</id><published>2008-09-09T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:01:06.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journeys'/><title type='text'>our royal roads</title><content type='html'>The biggest waterservoir in Kerala is govt road.In all over India the most number of vehicle accidents are occurs in Kerala.These accidents are occurring because of the condition of our roads.The govt never tacking this problem seriously.There is no such problems in the surrounding states.&lt;br /&gt;I will go once in a month through Thencasi-punalur root.There is a smooth way up to the kerala border.When We enter in Kerala we where welcomed by gutters(&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;gutter mania).Our state is being shamed for this.For development the role of rodes are important.We must needs good roads.It is a very good idea to construct an express way.It can solve the traffic problems.But the political leaders only for there political stands they opposing it.Kerala must suffer a lot if the govt will not take care about the traffic problems.So we want good politicians and better roads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5577995626288596228?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5577995626288596228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5577995626288596228' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5577995626288596228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5577995626288596228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/our-royal-roads.html' title='our royal roads'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-7447256819489721230</id><published>2008-09-04T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T06:02:40.916-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my judjements'/><title type='text'>let them free........</title><content type='html'>Most of the parents in our society don't understanding the mentality of there child's.They think that the only job of student is studying.They don't understand tensions and other feelings of their child's.The parents should be a friend of their child otherwise they will not tell the problems to parents.They are being sended to tuition's in all days.There is no need of tuition's for all subjects.Tuition's required in a subject if he or she is weak in that subject.Some students have tuition's from the 3rd standard's.In the vacations also they don't be free the computer classes or grammar classes will not leave them.Students must play.It will help them in macking a good personality.It will give refreshment to their minds.Leave them alone in their vacations.Give them chance to find their talents.We don't need only doctors or engineers we also need poets,painter,singers also.If you want to see the smiling face of your child give freedom to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-7447256819489721230?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7447256819489721230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=7447256819489721230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/7447256819489721230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/7447256819489721230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/09/let-them-free.html' title='let them free........'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-3863810677372570044</id><published>2008-08-25T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T06:13:48.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gods own country'/><title type='text'>why students going outside Kerala for study</title><content type='html'>Now it is a trend to study outside Kerala.So campuses in Kerala have a deficiency of Brilliant students.In my point of view there is some good reasons behind that......&lt;br /&gt;University-The university's in Kerala are not good.They are not working in a proper time table.They Starting there first year classes after all univ being stated there classes.They change the date of the univ exams as they wish.In many times exams are conducted after the semester leaves.All univ in south India have more standard than Kerala and M.G universities.&lt;br /&gt;Admission Problems-There no problems will happens before the admission time.When the admission time started the problems between management and students are being started.In that time the students will have a fear to wait until the problems being solved.It will make the students go outside Kerala.&lt;br /&gt;Facilities-Only few colleges have good lab facilities.Sometimes two or three colleges have only one lab.&lt;br /&gt;Strikes-Strikes are curses for Kerala.It will reduces the study days.Due to this reason many parents are afraid to take admission in kerala.Every students partys waiting for a time to make a strike.There is no unwanted stricks in other states.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-3863810677372570044?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3863810677372570044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=3863810677372570044' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3863810677372570044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3863810677372570044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/why-students-going-outside-kerala-for.html' title='why students going outside Kerala for study'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-8921953776191381268</id><published>2008-08-20T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T04:45:21.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>doesn't know the 'ABCD' of studing</title><content type='html'>In hostel my roommates are tamilans. In the next room that room have for malayalees.In study times daily am there (only for chatting).There we will discuss many serious things about earth,Ghost,comparison of India with other countries etc..and etc..Yesterday one of my friend suggest that earth is in the shape of a bucket.He believed that the organisms are lived inside the bucket shaped earth.We tried to teach him, it is not like that earth is in the shape of an apple.In that time he come to have another doubt if it is like an apple then why we don't slips to atmosphere.In that time my another friend got the same doubt.Then teach them about gravitation force.Then that problem was solved....Now I only have doubt about gravitation force.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-8921953776191381268?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8921953776191381268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=8921953776191381268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/8921953776191381268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/8921953776191381268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/doesnt-know-abcd-af-studing.html' title='doesn&apos;t know the &apos;ABCD&apos; of studing'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1977330705946265077</id><published>2008-08-19T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T04:46:28.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>film with ..........</title><content type='html'>This was happened before I started blogging.When I was joined in the college the rules are very strict. The hostel rules are more irritating than college rules don't touch,don't take',don't walk like that.The reason for that warden was very strict his name was James(now he joined in anthor college).It is difficult to get a out pass from hostel for going outing.Our advisor in hostel are Sunil sir and Kailas sir.Both of them are headache to us.But Kailas sir taking the Lab classes for us so many bad behaviour in front of him will affect us in the form of arrears in university exams .His behaviour is bad.&lt;br /&gt;One day me and my friends gone for outing(by Gods or Devils grace).We decides to go for a film because outing will get only sometimes.So we gone to a noon show.Me and my friends likes the film from starting.In the inter well everybody while leaving the theatre one of my friend Subin(now he is in another college) loudly told "students of scad college booked this theatre".In that time we saw a man from the front row looked back with a furious face he was our Kailas sir.He saw us and suddenly with his ashamed face he take his cell Phone and made a call.We are sure that call must be to our warden.We are being tensioned and after completed the film we went to hostel.When the study time started our warden called us to his room(Kailas sir is not there) and he fired us with his tongue.After all we written a long apology letter.we don't get suspension because Kailas sir is also included in that.So we escaped but after they torched in the name of that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1977330705946265077?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1977330705946265077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1977330705946265077' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1977330705946265077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1977330705946265077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/filim-with.html' title='film with ..........'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1765366745824056797</id><published>2008-08-11T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:24:32.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='patriotism'/><title type='text'>at last........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/SKAx478TqYI/AAAAAAAAADI/K966U6kZ3F4/s1600-h/t.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/SKAx478TqYI/AAAAAAAAADI/K966U6kZ3F4/s320/t.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233237621237590402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...... its happened........its the time for joy for all Indians.India got an Olympic gold medal!!!!!!! Abhinav Bhindra got that Medal for India.He got the gold medal in 10m rifle shooting.He is the first man to get gold medal in Olympics for an individual event.This will definitely motivate Indian sports. In Hockey only we got gold before.Now the rage of Indian Hockey is poor.But Abhinav makes all Indian faces glad.Now every part of India is celibrating for this.&lt;a href="http://abhinavbindra.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1765366745824056797?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.abhinavbindra.blogspot.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1765366745824056797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1765366745824056797' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1765366745824056797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1765366745824056797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/at-last.html' title='at last........'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__2lI4hdNhJs/SKAx478TqYI/AAAAAAAAADI/K966U6kZ3F4/s72-c/t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1341436657997361765</id><published>2008-08-07T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T06:08:36.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>my chilambbattam experiences</title><content type='html'>Chilambbatam is the martial art for Tamilnadu.In my hostel two months before a teacher come to teach Chilambbattam.The fees for it is only 50Rs .I come to have a great intention to study that .So I gave my name to study that.Not only me more than 60 of the hostelers are given their names.In the first day our teacher comes with the sticks for us to study.In the first day he teaching some movements they are valathu ody ,Edathu ody,varel,kuttu some thing like that.In the first day it is interesting.More number of students joined in the second class.From the next class number of students are being decreased.The problem was this class is helled at morning 6am so many of them didn't like to worst there sleep.In the next class that problem was affected me also.I didn't gone.Then now number of students those study chillambbattam is 5 or 6.I thing the teacher can leave this job from the next class.&lt;div 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Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-387128297993559018</id><published>2008-08-04T05:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:27:47.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me and books'/><title type='text'>this weekend</title><content type='html'>In the weekend I went to home for spend one day(only one day!!!!) .But I can't utilise it well because there is no electricity in my house for the day.So I can't see any films or any good programs in TV.But I taken some good books in our public library and I solve some problems that have been with my librarian .The problem was I was taken a book named 'veronica decides to die' from there but one of my friend Melvin lost the book.I can't request him to buy that because I also misplaced one of his book.So I have a little shy to face the librarian.one day he went to my home luckily I'm in our college.But in this leave when I accidentally met him he told me about that book and told to buy that book and give to library. So I buy a new book for the library.In that way that problem has been solved and now I can take books from there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-387128297993559018?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/387128297993559018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=387128297993559018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/387128297993559018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/387128297993559018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-weekend.html' title='this weekend'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-2055772647057621656</id><published>2008-04-17T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:09:05.949-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journeys'/><title type='text'>where is the cell phone</title><content type='html'>In the previous week I went to my home .On the way to my home in my bus there&lt;br /&gt;some funny things were happened .Do you want to know what is that things .This is happened in the bus.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the journey I got a bus from punalur to my home .There is a group boys in the bus .From the starting of the journey a gang of 6 boys there in the bus.They where making lot of disturbence to the passengers.When a stop reaches another guy entered in the bus .When he saw the boys he afraid little(they must be enemies before).Indipent to that the boys call many bad words to him and one of the slaps him.They make him a stupid and behave badly.When the stop for that guy reaches the guy told to the boys that you will come to me.After some time one of the boy in the gang cried"where is my cell phone?"!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-2055772647057621656?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2055772647057621656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-2478916893246938835</id><published>2008-03-28T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T06:08:53.252-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>my luxury hostel mess</title><content type='html'>My great hostel has a luxury mess.There the cooks are doing some experiments andthey tested in our body.Do you want to know what is there successfull products.They are &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pongal&gt;Pongal is the most hated food of mine.I like to eat onion than pongal.This is supplied in thuesday morning.Nobody eat this food.For first and last I eat only one time.In that day what to do in thuesday morning(go to canteen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cured rise&gt;It got second rank behind pongalSome tamil boys eat this food.It made of rise and cured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idl-sambar&gt;Idli is a good food.But idli maked in is most hatable idli.Curry for idli is sambar.Ordinary sambar is good but in our mess they dont add any pottato and other vegitables.They only use onion as a vegitable.Five times in a week we have this food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch Items&gt;Lunchb is also bad.The curries doesn't contain any vegitbles.The add more water in vegitables.In same days we get payasam ,it is good.Its like oasis in a desert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomato sadam&gt;It made by using rise and tomato .The balance rise from lunch is used to make this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some experiments done in our hostel mess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-2478916893246938835?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5221422493024378615</id><published>2008-03-25T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:20:50.137-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='journeys'/><title type='text'>the  celebraty</title><content type='html'>I get four days Easter leave.I enjoyed the leave well.Yesterday I came back to my college.We will returned to college in this Sunday.On the way to the college in train we (me and my friends) when reach Tenmala railway station we saw a crowd in the station.Somebody tell me that there is a film shooting is going on there .The suddenly we run to there.There we saw a group of north Indians .The shooting is done in a room there.We can only saw them through the windows.In that time my friend Felix said that"see that man looks like brother Indrajith(he is a famous actor in Malayalam film industry)".By looking there I come to know that he is Indrajith.When he saw us he wishing us by raising his hands.Suddenly the traim makes the alarn to go.So we suddenly enter in the train and continue the journey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5221422493024378615?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5221422493024378615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5221422493024378615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5221422493024378615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5221422493024378615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-get-four-days-easter-leave.html' title='the  celebraty'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-9114058844802579972</id><published>2008-03-18T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:12:07.602-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my college'/><title type='text'>my lucky season</title><content type='html'>I'm a Keralite but I'm studinig in Tamilnadu.I don't like the weather here because rain is so less.Here rain season only for two or three weeks.Now here rain season going on.I like to drink coffee near sitting in the window while raining .In my college envioornment there is trees are also less I only like green courled earth.But when the rain started our brown coloured earth is changed to green by quick groth of plants.The hills near our college also turns to green.So I'm much happy now.While I'm writting this blog here is raining.Tomarrow morning I am going to home .I" going in train .So there is a lot of seneries of mis, trees and lakes to make my mind to a hevenly mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-9114058844802579972?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/9114058844802579972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=9114058844802579972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/9114058844802579972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/9114058844802579972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-keralite-but-im-studinig-in.html' title='my lucky season'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5046581199284104524</id><published>2008-03-13T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:11:02.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>About k</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This is about k who lost his brave heart in the last week.Do you want to know what happend to k.Here we goes k is staying with us in hostel .In our college there is some problems with we(2nd years) and third years.These days the problems increased seriously.In these days when k saw a senior he calls bad words to them .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He is always said that if any problems happend I will lead you in front.He is also a nightmare to the juniors.In that time nobody of us as brave as k.The 3rd year student's waiting for a time to give a presentation to k.In that weekend most of the hostel students gone to home.But k is not gone he stayed in the hostel.Before I gone to home he said" while you are return to hostel if any problems happended you just make a call to me I will take care of you" .In that night some of our friend's go to saw the film showing in the mess. k and his friend Don don't go to the film they are chatting in the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In that time the senior's came to k's room . At the first sight they give the presentation .After there work the 3rd years go to there rooms.The students they saw the film heared about that and they suddenly came to the hostel.When they come to that room k even can,t walk up.Then some of his friends take some sticks and go to hit them .In that time k said that ,"the fault is in my side it is wrong to call bad words to seniors".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5046581199284104524?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5046581199284104524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5046581199284104524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5046581199284104524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5046581199284104524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/03/about-k.html' title='About k'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-867798656304312450</id><published>2008-03-12T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:12:44.737-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>Subburaj my roommate</title><content type='html'>I first saw him in the previous year when my semester exams  are nearing.When I saw him he is studing whitout leave his eyes from his book.In that moment I think that who is this bookworm.My friends told that he is Subburaj  and he is not weak in studies.After the semester exams I go  to home when I return back Subburaj come to hostel to get admition in hostel .When the room's aloted I got Subburaj as my room mate.At first he studies up to 3 or may be to 5 o clock morning.So I cant sleep properly.When the first periodical mark comes he got the 1st rank in class.He do the same for 7 or 8 times.But the semester exam result comes he get  6 arriers.The reason is he start's study well in this year only.Then he studies well .When the next semester exam came he write well in the exams.He also attended the three arrier pappers.One week before the result came he told me how many persentage mark he get. I told him that he got 80% mark.When the result comes he got80% mark and he also clears the three arears.Nobody in our college achive like Subburaj.He gets the correct result of his hard work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-867798656304312450?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/867798656304312450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=867798656304312450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/867798656304312450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/867798656304312450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/03/subburaj-my-roommate.html' title='Subburaj my roommate'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-5404817948998889084</id><published>2008-03-11T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:13:30.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>don't disturb me in sleeping</title><content type='html'>Every like sleeping but I loves sleeping.I sleep up night 10.30 to morning 7 o clock(in leave days upto 9 o clock.I like to saw dream when I sleep.But in some day my sleep will disturbs.There is a doby in our hostel. In some doys at morning that doby knocks my room loudly and he speeks loudly for cloths to wash.From our room we never give clothes .Even he always do the same.He do this roll for half hours that upto all the hostlers will walk up.He do this twise a week.A boy like me he is a real berdan.But we are help less we cant do anything.So I decides to sleep a lot after a job got.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-5404817948998889084?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5404817948998889084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=5404817948998889084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5404817948998889084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/5404817948998889084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-villan.html' title='don&apos;t disturb me in sleeping'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-9063455885028644921</id><published>2008-02-29T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T05:05:22.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hostel life'/><title type='text'>the unexpected visitor</title><content type='html'>This week on thuesday we(me ,Anand,Harish,Renjith,suraj and jithin) are chating in the ground floor room at study time.In that time they speek's in Hindi because Suraj is from Gujrath and others from Mumbai.When they are speaking there  sound increses in that time the Principal come to that room without macking any noice.I am the only person who saw him because in that time Jithin is playing in hius mobile phone and Renjith is shouting to Harish in front of him ,Suraj and Anand listing there speak.Harish facing the door but Renjith in front of  him so he can't saw the Principal.I try to show the the Pricipal to them but they don't saw him.After a few seconds Harish and Anand saw him.Then others also saw him.Everybody shoked a lot.I think it will ends in a suspension.In the time the Principle speeks in Hindi.We nmever know he know's Hindi.He told that"Where are you from?" Harish said " Mumbai".Then he told"how many members in this room? ".Harish replod"four".Me,Anand and jjibin is from the 2nd floor.So he shouted and told us to go to our rooms.So we went our rooms.A big incident ends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-9063455885028644921?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/9063455885028644921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=9063455885028644921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/9063455885028644921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/9063455885028644921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/02/unexpected-visitor.html' title='the unexpected visitor'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-3028692700624631134</id><published>2008-02-28T05:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T05:16:15.380-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my stories'/><title type='text'>true love</title><content type='html'>Once there lived a princess .She loves the son of a minister in that country.One day the King comes to know about there love.But that good king permitted to the marriage between them.On the day of marriage the pincess is kidnaped by a robber Gabbarsingh.After that the princess and Gabbarsingh lived a happy life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-3028692700624631134?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3028692700624631134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=3028692700624631134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3028692700624631134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/3028692700624631134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/02/true-love.html' title='true love'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-2645806695511650543</id><published>2008-02-28T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T05:11:00.805-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='part of life'/><title type='text'>my friends(in college)</title><content type='html'>In this blog I like to describe about some of my friends studied in my college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suraj-He is a interesting fellow.He studies well but he has fear to dark.He fear to sit in dark rooms. He has a great shy to speak with girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harish-He is the naughtiest boy in my class.He is speaking with friends when the classes are taken.Most times that friend is me.I also like chatting so he is my good friend.In the second year boy's he has good final year support.He is actively participate in naughty things in hostel also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deekshith-He has good talent in singing and painting.He is an innocent boy.All students like deekshith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jithin-He is good in his studies and he has good G.K.He plays football well.In the final of the college football match he scores the goal and my department Win's that match.He knows many of the Indian states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don-He is my room mate in the previous year.Till now I never saw such a fearing man like him.His character is just opposite to his name.He fears the warden ,seniers.......etc.Even he fear to go for films. His nickname is sasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin-He is the 1st friend in our college.He is a good friend of me.He likes dance(He don't know how to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bibin-He things that he knows every thing but he always interested to say blunders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binny-He is my Tamil friend .He is a good friend of Seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harshang-He is from Gujrath but his family from Kerala.He always speak's poor malayalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jithu-He is a naughty boy.He got immidiate illnecess the day before university exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bian-He is the craziest boy in my College.Do anything as he like.Every teachers like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shynej-He is the most scilent boy in malayalies.He only likes to sit in his room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arun Kumar-He do yoga daily.He go to home in an intervel of 3 or4 months. I think he is the only guy he likes the hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin(senior)-He is in 4th year.He is a good friend of Juniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feros(senior)-He and Robin are the only senior malayalies in hostel.&lt;br /&gt;Mathew-He came into our college through latteral entry.&lt;br /&gt;Anand-He is a Mumbai malayali .He have always problems with seniors.One of his speciality is that he walk up just before half an hour the college to start.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-2645806695511650543?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2645806695511650543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=2645806695511650543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/2645806695511650543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/2645806695511650543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-friends.html' title='my friends(in college)'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5441781554015410790.post-1046230204427195698</id><published>2008-02-27T03:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T05:03:36.818-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my stories'/><title type='text'>the haleys commet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; This story is for just kidding my friends.....&lt;br /&gt;Once in a village a boy was born.His face shows that he have some thing to do in this world.Independent of that when his father took him out a comet was passed through the sky.It was Haley's comet.That comet comes in an interval of 72years.That lucky boy saw that comet.Years passed.He was brilliant in his studies.So he made a lot of money.when he have 72 years old he heard that the comet will comes in the next week at 8 o'clock and he also come to know that nobody saw that comet two times in life.So he decides to saw the comet and make his name famous.But he comes to know that particular day is very cloudy.So if he want to saw that comet he must go to a space station and he decides to go there.When that particular day comes he wake up early and start his journey.On the way to that space station he first get in a train.He arrived there at 7o'clock. There is only 1 hrs for the comet to come.He hired a taxi and rush to the space station.On the way the car break downed and there for he hired another taxi in order to reach the station with in 30min. On the way there appear a railway crossing which is shut down for 20 min. There is only half km from the other side of the station ,so he decide to ran to the space station .There is only 3 min left for the comet to come and he ran with his full energy .Before 30 sec left he reach near to space station.There only road between the station and that man.If he enter that space station he can saw that comet and make the record.So he crossed the road quickly .While he crossing the road a car hit him and he died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORAL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;" CARE FULL WHILE CROSSING THE ROAD"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5441781554015410790-1046230204427195698?l=thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1046230204427195698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5441781554015410790&amp;postID=1046230204427195698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1046230204427195698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5441781554015410790/posts/default/1046230204427195698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepaprikamaker.blogspot.com/2008/02/mystery-behind-haleys-comet.html' title='the haleys commet'/><author><name>Dominic Issac</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13867154545309687847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
