<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731</id><updated>2009-12-21T05:14:43.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome you warmly !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-3114105984981154557</id><published>2009-01-13T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T05:16:27.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Extincts Predictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Don't get too attached to your DVDs – in 10 years they will be extinct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Also following the dodo into oblivion will be coins, ties, keys and phone books, according to future trends expert Richard Watson. His extinction timeline for the next 50 years is set out below. And it looks bad for fax machine fans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Good news, though... we may also be saying goodbye to wrinkles and buck teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;WITHIN 10 YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Phone boxes: BT says more than two thirds of Britain’s 62,000 phone boxes are hardly used – the mobile renders them obsolete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ashtrays: Fast-becoming collectors’ items thanks to smoking ban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Landline phones: Another victim of the unstoppable march of the mobile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2012&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dial-up internet: Faster and cheaper broadband will spell the end of dialling up to go online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Analogue TV: Britain will switch off analogue transmissions by 2012, so by then your old set won’t work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2013&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Video shops: Faster broadband will let us download films in a few seconds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Fax machines: You may be surprised anyone is still using them, but they’ll be gone for good in four years.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2014&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Getting lost: Sat nav will be standard in new cars and mobiles. And the new Galileo satellite network will make it more accurate than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2015&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Telephone directories: There are already easier ways to find a number. Enjoy rifling through them while you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2016&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Computer mouse: Minority Report-style motion capture technology will kill off one of the 20th century’s life-changing inventions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2017&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Real handkerchiefs: Even the most committed hanky-carrier will have switched to paper tissues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2018&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;DVD: Downloads with faster speeds will send DVDs to join VHS in gadget heaven, despite advances in formats such as Blu-ray discs and HD DVD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Village shops: 600 closed last year. At that rate there will be none left by 2018.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2019&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Free parking: The RAC estimates 30 per cent more cars on our roads by then, so spaces will be at a premium.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITHIN 20 YEARS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2020&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sit-down breakfasts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This will become something we eat on the run.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2021&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Buck teeth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cheaper alternatives to braces will mean straight teeth will be affordable to most kids’ parents.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2022&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The Maldives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The 300,000 inhabitants of the Indian Ocean island chain fear rising sea levels will make them refugees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2022&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Spelling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A recent survey found four in 10 Britons can’t spell simple words, and pupils still get good GCSE grades for error-littered papers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2023&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Work-free weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;With new technology we will always be connected to work, and as the economy changes more will be taking second jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2024&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;AM radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This will be replaced completely by internet broadcasting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2025&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Free roads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;With more vehicles on the roads, congestion will spread to even the smallest streets – cue road tolls.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2026&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Wrinkles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;We’ll have the choice to be crease-free thanks to nano-technology creams and laser treatments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;2027&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Craftspeople&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;English Heritage is already warning of a serious shortage of craftspeople such as stonemasons and carpenters.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The world’s reserves will have run dry in a little over 25 years. But we won’t miss it, thanks to new technology.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2036&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Petrol-engined vehicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it won’t be the end of the car – they’ll be powered by hydrogen, biofuels or electricity instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2038&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Glaciers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As global warming increases, the last of Earth’s glaciers will melt away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2039&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The monarchy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He’s had a long wait, and Prince Charles will be our last king.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WITHIN 50 YEARS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2040&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;National currencies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A globalised economy makes a world single currency an option, finance experts say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2040&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Free public spaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Expect to pay if you want to walk in the park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2041&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By 2041 you’ll see men wearing ties only in history books about the 20th century.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2046&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Household chores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long a sci-fi dream, robots will finally be doing the housework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2049&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blindness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Among great medical advances by the middle of the century will be a cure for blindness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2059&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Physical pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If medicine advances as quickly this century as last, painkillers will be 100 per cent effective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Courtesy - Mirror UK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-3114105984981154557?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/3114105984981154557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=3114105984981154557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3114105984981154557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3114105984981154557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2009/01/dont-get-too-attached-to-your-dvds-in.html' title='Future Extincts Predictions'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-2527219615806884917</id><published>2008-12-14T21:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T23:00:20.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about love to your partner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/SUXub3hXU5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/BmgvYk65Cb0/s1600-h/j0402223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/SUXub3hXU5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/BmgvYk65Cb0/s320/j0402223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279888300689544082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I take my life as just a halt to measure our performance to promote to our next life with God. We have been given very short period of time and we have to perform well to be qualified to go into either heaven or hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;This short period of time we have to collaborate with each other, hard work, be happy or worry, face to obstacles and challenges. We have to look for our parents, it’s must and we are here because of them. We have to obey to the rules that God has given… bla bla what ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;With all these things… in our short term life has a fantastic experience, i.e. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Among different kind of love, to the girl love is a special and hope fully some time later on after get marry, love to the wife would be very special and it’d be marvelous, I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Have a girl friend who is your best friend is a fantastic experience and it drives you through the path of happiness. Happiness doesn’t sense always positive things come to you. As usually bumps are there in the life. But be with a best ever friend is bit easy to handle any obstacles in life. Can share the thoughts what ever come into mind, have Mercy, adherence, confidence, to be loved and also can apply sex urge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/SUYAVp9p3jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1WxQXsIQTw8/s1600-h/ResizedImage450329-kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/SUYAVp9p3jI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/1WxQXsIQTw8/s320/ResizedImage450329-kiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279907985180188210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;We’ve seen some people who are living alone without thinking of a girl. They might run to the boys…. In our country those are not legalized, but in some other countries homo sexual is a normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Even we’ve seen some priest who should live alone with God, live with hidden girls/women. Or run for the guys for satisfy their sex urges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Meanwhile some other guys who live alone without thinking of any above necessaries also general. But some may have mental illnesses… I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;In our short term life while we are doing ton of volunteer services, think about parents, relatives, society, country or world,,, still have a girl friend is a parallel process have to be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Genesis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chapter 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The LORD God said: "It is not good for the man to be alone. I will make a suitable partner for him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So the LORD God formed out of the ground various wild animals and various birds of the air, and he brought them to the man to see what he would call them; whatever the man called each of them would be its name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The man gave names to all the cattle, all the birds of the air, and all the wild animals; but none proved to be the suitable partner for the man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So the LORD God cast a deep sleep on the man, and while he was asleep, he took out one of his ribs and closed up its place with flesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The LORD God then built up into a woman the rib that he had taken from the man. When he brought her to the man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5 the man said: "This one, at last, is bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh; This one shall be called 'woman,' for out of 'her man' this one has been taken."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6 That is why a man leaves his father and mother and clings to his wife, and the two of them become one body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The man and his wife were both naked, yet they felt no shame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-2527219615806884917?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/2527219615806884917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=2527219615806884917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/2527219615806884917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/2527219615806884917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-take-my-life-as-just-halt-to-measure.html' title='It&apos;s all about love to your partner...'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/SUXub3hXU5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/BmgvYk65Cb0/s72-c/j0402223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-4405230457893962237</id><published>2008-03-31T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T06:40:47.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R_DptTf6QuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pKN0EktpbuI/s1600-h/tigerwoods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183900135640941282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R_DptTf6QuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pKN0EktpbuI/s320/tigerwoods.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I view my life in a way … I'll explain it to you, OK? The greatest thing about tomorrow is, I will be better than I am today. And that's how I look at my life. I will be better as a golfer, I will be better as a person, I will be better as a father, I will be a better husband, I will be better as a friend. That's the beauty of tomorrow. There is no such thing as a setback. The lessons I learn today I will apply tomorrow, and I will be better."&lt;br /&gt;—&lt;a href="http://sports.espn.go.com/golf/columns/story?columnist=diaz_jaime&amp;amp;id=3158267"&gt;Tiger Woods&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/4610803210313291731-4405230457893962237?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/4405230457893962237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=4405230457893962237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4405230457893962237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4405230457893962237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/03/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R_DptTf6QuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/pKN0EktpbuI/s72-c/tigerwoods.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-3163216656095511380</id><published>2008-02-16T03:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T03:10:52.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovers Day?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R7bEhHUW3EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RsNA3bD4TpM/s1600-h/valentines_day_graphics_10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R7bEhHUW3EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RsNA3bD4TpM/s320/valentines_day_graphics_10.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167533695633382466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;St.Valentine celebration.. on 14th February :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-3163216656095511380?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/3163216656095511380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=3163216656095511380' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3163216656095511380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3163216656095511380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/02/lovers-day.html' title='Lovers Day?'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R7bEhHUW3EI/AAAAAAAAAGg/RsNA3bD4TpM/s72-c/valentines_day_graphics_10.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-8408580375110463736</id><published>2008-02-06T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:42:27.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ash Wednesday Mass</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the day! My project stuffs initially established and distributed the tasks. This will be very tide scheduled software development project, within 1 1/2 month we have to submit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any how yesterday was Ash Wednesday too.. So I hurried to leave office little earlier and I went to the church mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R6p9fSfUZiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lfGJp_cSvVU/s1600-h/Girl-ashes-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R6p9fSfUZiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lfGJp_cSvVU/s320/Girl-ashes-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164077899226310178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-8408580375110463736?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/8408580375110463736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=8408580375110463736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/8408580375110463736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/8408580375110463736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/02/ash-wednesday-mass.html' title='Ash Wednesday Mass'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R6p9fSfUZiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/lfGJp_cSvVU/s72-c/Girl-ashes-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-7551686717559525824</id><published>2008-01-22T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T05:52:42.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EDEX 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjXifUZeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0bDit5bpe3k/s1600-h/n575777722_549215_4617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158560416734143970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjXifUZeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0bDit5bpe3k/s320/n575777722_549215_4617.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;I was participate EDEX 2008 educational exhibition on behalf of Virtusa last week. I was at Game Development Special Interest Group (GDSIG) stall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjhCfUZgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/a6fdhOei7iM/s1600-h/n575777722_549223_7075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158560579942901250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjhCfUZgI/AAAAAAAAAGI/a6fdhOei7iM/s320/n575777722_549223_7075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This screen is for demonstrate some of the opensource game development tools. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im in right corner... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjcSfUZfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8wIT2W1TvWU/s1600-h/n575777722_549233_659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158560498338522610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjcSfUZfI/AAAAAAAAAGA/8wIT2W1TvWU/s320/n575777722_549233_659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mangala on track....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjqifUZhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ppBxEaMF2HA/s1600-h/n575777722_549211_3354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158560743151658514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjqifUZhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ppBxEaMF2HA/s320/n575777722_549211_3354.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some of the books were there to offer as gifts for one of competitions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-7551686717559525824?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/7551686717559525824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=7551686717559525824' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/7551686717559525824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/7551686717559525824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/01/edex-2008.html' title='EDEX 2008'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R5bjXifUZeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/0bDit5bpe3k/s72-c/n575777722_549215_4617.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-6061570254319451760</id><published>2008-01-07T03:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T03:41:28.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Movies during 2 days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;After having 2 days weekend back to the office. Uhm.. entire weekend i spent with movies.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Believe me, I watched 6 movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday for Rush-Hour 1,2 &amp;amp; 3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INd5mEYpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hyRfVGNg2bY/s1600-h/Rush%2520Hour.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152695730993128082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INd5mEYpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hyRfVGNg2bY/s320/Rush%2520Hour.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie is related to main 2 characters. One is Jackie Chan and other is Chris. Chris is black American and he is very funny, music fan. He is one of detector, and Jackie is for police inspector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday for X-Men 1,2 &amp;amp; 3.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INl5mEYqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YXrQX5ena6A/s1600-h/TV_pick_xmen3dvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152695868432081570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INl5mEYqI/AAAAAAAAAFc/YXrQX5ena6A/s320/TV_pick_xmen3dvd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INuZmEYrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/M9AccBhNRLY/s1600-h/poster_XMen3P3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152696014460969650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INuZmEYrI/AAAAAAAAAFk/M9AccBhNRLY/s320/poster_XMen3P3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;All the story regarding Mutants. Mutants are people who have super talents rather normal homo-Sapiens humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Actually I had watched X-Men before. But this was my second or third time. Continuously I have watched 1,2 &amp;amp; 3 movies. It is very intersting and meaningful... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;My favourite girl was Rogue in that film. Actually her name is Marie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4IM7ZmEYoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NhEM8VBQzcs/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152695138287641218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4IM7ZmEYoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NhEM8VBQzcs/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;This is Rogue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;When ever she touch some one, getting trouble(because of her skin). And she can absorbe some one energy to her. Her boy friend got trouble when he tried to kiss her lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#993399;"&gt;I asked DVD's from my Virtusa office friend, Pubba (Pubudu). Im getting this chance to thank him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-6061570254319451760?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/6061570254319451760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=6061570254319451760' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/6061570254319451760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/6061570254319451760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/01/after-having-2-days-weekend-back-to.html' title='6 Movies during 2 days.'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R4INd5mEYpI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hyRfVGNg2bY/s72-c/Rush%2520Hour.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-912294550731950161</id><published>2008-01-02T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T06:25:49.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bomb Blasted</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;once again have started the blasting..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;4 were death, 7 were injured, and 22 admitted to the General hospital, from the slave island junction bomb blast. Attackers targeted the Sri Lankan Army bus today around 9.30 am. but some civilians also killed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150882726513238610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ucjJmEYlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/k4EG3Lwrans/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the attacked Sri Lankan Army bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ucnJmEYmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BsSTgaQhQAQ/s1600-h/untitled3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150882795232715362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ucnJmEYmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BsSTgaQhQAQ/s320/untitled3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ucr5mEYnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0Q3x9e88i8o/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150882876837094002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ucr5mEYnI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0Q3x9e88i8o/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ubC5mEYkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/556NFPczW7U/s1600-h/3rpr5c45alldbja4i5ystbuw_hospital1large.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150881072950829634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ubC5mEYkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/556NFPczW7U/s320/3rpr5c45alldbja4i5ystbuw_hospital1large.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;This is a mother who lost her daughter and grandson in today’s bomb attack in Slave Island wails at the general hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HOW WE CAN MAKE CELEBRATIONS AND CHEERS...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-912294550731950161?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/912294550731950161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=912294550731950161' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/912294550731950161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/912294550731950161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2008/01/bomb-blasted.html' title='Bomb Blasted'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R3ucjJmEYlI/AAAAAAAAAEw/k4EG3Lwrans/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-9193232996645513464</id><published>2007-12-17T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T05:35:19.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Christmas Celebrations"</title><content type='html'>"Christmas" is the word which I am hearing these days around the world... Very recently I had participated for our University annual carol celebration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZxMZmEYgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/z0yNp01y83M/s1600-h/Edited2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144924082160296450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZxMZmEYgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/z0yNp01y83M/s320/Edited2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I had not been at the stage. I was among the audience people. But see several nice girls are there with sweet voices. All the singers are in University of Colombo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZxDpmEYfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Mg2DJTgo4u4/s1600-h/Edited4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144923931836441074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZxDpmEYfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Mg2DJTgo4u4/s320/Edited4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa also was there... I have got that oppertunity to have a photograph with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2Zw55mEYeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3alR-Iu66pc/s1600-h/Edited3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144923764332716514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2Zw55mEYeI/AAAAAAAAAD8/3alR-Iu66pc/s320/Edited3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing hidden.. this is the santa.. who is in middle.. (I am right corner..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2Z0DZmEYhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dUzHi2lH0dc/s1600-h/Edited5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144927226076357138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2Z0DZmEYhI/AAAAAAAAAEU/dUzHi2lH0dc/s320/Edited5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZwmZmEYdI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6z2dFzYX3OA/s1600-h/Edited4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZwmZmEYdI/AAAAAAAAAD0/6z2dFzYX3OA/s1600-h/Edited4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice memories.. with hapiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-9193232996645513464?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/9193232996645513464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=9193232996645513464' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/9193232996645513464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/9193232996645513464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-is-word-which-i-am-hearing.html' title='&quot;Christmas Celebrations&quot;'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/R2ZxMZmEYgI/AAAAAAAAAEM/z0yNp01y83M/s72-c/Edited2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-4140391109593003523</id><published>2007-11-06T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:34:18.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New era started...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#666600;"&gt;This is the new era for me. Once again, yes… once again I start to put my head into another major task. I am getting involved with web application development using ASP.net and C# using VS.net 2005. During last 10 weeks I had been learning all the technologies, which I going to get hands dirty. About 15 Associate Software Engineers with me and I have mind-knowledge weapon as well as Google (Some are refer as Google God). So no fear or scares. Just need to put my head only for my development stuff. As well as I need to involve with game development stuff too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the other hand, my family is there and I need to interact and communicate with them too. Oh God, how can I forget my girl? She would have waiting for me with lovely smile. I need to find some time for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah… This is the way how’s going on my life. Tough and bit pressure with me, but still have to do all the things for my success as well as for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s see how things would arrange for me as the part of the 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/4610803210313291731-4140391109593003523?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/4140391109593003523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=4140391109593003523' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4140391109593003523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4140391109593003523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/11/new-era-started.html' title='New era started...'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-374393833135767328</id><published>2007-08-13T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:26:46.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Want to be a GREAT PERSON</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;One day in the evening I got back to the home from the office feeling a little bit tired. Then after having a bath I came in to my room to read a book. The window in my room was slightly opened, and I saw a nice full moon in the sky through the window. Wow!!! What a nice moment!! Wonderful scene. Without my knowing my mind ran away from my book and it I took a little time to think of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time back I heard that if you want to be a great person you should improve different skills that you have. Think about the great Leonardo Davinci. He was a great painter, Musician, inventor, sculptor as well as Mathematician. Michel Angelo is a great painter, poet, architect, sculptor as well as an engineer. Most of the great people we know about have various different skills, and that is what makes them truly great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shakespeare – poet, play righter, actor&lt;br /&gt;Nicolas Copernicus – Mathematician, astronomer, jurist, physician, catholic cleric, governor, military leader.(RC)&lt;br /&gt;Galileo Galilei – Mathematician, Astronomer, philosopher, physicist (RC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sri Lankan, Martin Wickramasinghe – writer, Social scientist, linguist, philosopher, Buddhist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever think about this? What are the skills that you have?. I am sure, you may have different skills. But you may not be aware of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know just how much of our brain we use? We use only about 10% of our brain for everything. Some great people may use their brain more than 10% … What do you think? Can't we use the maximum of our brain? It's up to you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's imagine, now you get up the early morning, and you have burning desire to do something positively. You know how much of a work load you have to finish at the end of the day. Believe in your own power and your own potential and your innate goodness. Wake up every morning with the awe of just being alive. Don't be afraid to admit you're less than perfect; this is the essence of our humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are passionate there is a deep desire. A burning desire is inside of you. It's like a fire. And then you are willing to face any challenges. You may get ready to be the fire. To explore your creative side, express yourself in depth and knowledge. There is no need to be quiet. There is no need to hold back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think for a moment, what skills do you have? What ever you prefer to do, do it with a burning desire. And one day you will win all challenges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RsEuQ49XlvI/AAAAAAAAACs/uREIbF1clQs/s1600-h/Paintings20050909020206image1-image.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098407120862680818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RsEuQ49XlvI/AAAAAAAAACs/uREIbF1clQs/s320/Paintings20050909020206image1-image.png" border="0" /&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/4610803210313291731-374393833135767328?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/374393833135767328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=374393833135767328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/374393833135767328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/374393833135767328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/08/want-to-be-great-person.html' title='Want to be a GREAT PERSON'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RsEuQ49XlvI/AAAAAAAAACs/uREIbF1clQs/s72-c/Paintings20050909020206image1-image.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-517399202796247132</id><published>2007-06-24T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T22:33:13.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These are not much nice.. but I drew... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9SU3CygxI/AAAAAAAAACk/Rks6EO2o3P0/s1600-h/1_010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079869423023719186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9SU3CygxI/AAAAAAAAACk/Rks6EO2o3P0/s320/1_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont think about it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9RSHCygwI/AAAAAAAAACc/DRkvaxMjd5Y/s1600-h/1_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079868276267451138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9RSHCygwI/AAAAAAAAACc/DRkvaxMjd5Y/s320/1_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind.. its not much nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9REHCygvI/AAAAAAAAACU/84tJBx5IkoQ/s1600-h/1_012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079868035749282546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9REHCygvI/AAAAAAAAACU/84tJBx5IkoQ/s320/1_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharukh Khan is like a local one...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9PPnCyguI/AAAAAAAAACM/jsn5sPRD4GY/s1600-h/1_005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079866034294522594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9PPnCyguI/AAAAAAAAACM/jsn5sPRD4GY/s320/1_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this is Irangani Serasinghe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9PI3CygtI/AAAAAAAAACE/vYIN91lNzrc/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079865918330405586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9PI3CygtI/AAAAAAAAACE/vYIN91lNzrc/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought this as Malani Fonseka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9PCXCygsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tiNVKowKAV8/s1600-h/1_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079865806661255874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9PCXCygsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/tiNVKowKAV8/s320/1_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9O1HCygrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zYRl2Xv8jWs/s1600-h/1_003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079865579027989170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9O1HCygrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/zYRl2Xv8jWs/s320/1_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncles' youngest brother(Sanju) and sister( Manju)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9OqHCygqI/AAAAAAAAABs/zfDssnh3TWc/s1600-h/1_014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079865390049428130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9OqHCygqI/AAAAAAAAABs/zfDssnh3TWc/s320/1_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he Tin Tin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-517399202796247132?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/517399202796247132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=517399202796247132' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/517399202796247132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/517399202796247132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/06/these-are-not-much-nice-but-i-drew.html' title='These are not much nice.. but I drew... :('/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rn9SU3CygxI/AAAAAAAAACk/Rks6EO2o3P0/s72-c/1_010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-4870288722371673958</id><published>2007-06-21T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T22:36:22.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohhh terrible sleep!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RnteuHCygpI/AAAAAAAAABk/jhtnGDHDjto/s1600-h/320px-Flx_on_J20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078757151048106642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" height="239" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RnteuHCygpI/AAAAAAAAABk/jhtnGDHDjto/s320/320px-Flx_on_J20.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rntea3CygnI/AAAAAAAAABU/79mgvb7uBtw/s1600-h/320px-Flx_on_J20.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;I was getting in to the Air Conditioned intercity coach yesterday at Fort bus stand. Bus had double seat, jumping seat and single seat for each row. I seated in a jumping seat since bus was loaded all other double seats and single seats.(Channa was behind my jumping seat). And then one mid age person get into the bus and he seated in jumping seat in front of me. His left hand side was a guy and his right hand side was a fair girl. But that girl’s father was seated the right hand side of me. (So now create image how they seated). After few minutes later bus departs and that person got fallen in to sleep… you know jumping seats are not comfortable to sleep. So his head and body was move around him. J little time after he bended his body for left hand side, so that guy got trouble since that person started to getting experience how nice sleep on that guys shoulder. Oh... guy got little angry and he hit that persons hand very slowly then that person got wake immediately he keep his body straight in his seat. But after little minutes once again he bended his body for that guy… This time guy got angry and show his angry for him. So he got that guy is not in good mind with him now, so he changed his seated style and little bit buckle for left hand side… Oh God I thought if this person bend as same for right hand side, there would begin world war here since fair lady was there. As I thought that person was out of mind now… He was in too much sleepy mood and he bended his body and head to right hand side and leaned for that lady. But amazed… lady didn’t concern about it. I wondered and still I am full concentrate what happen next… The reason was lady also sleep. After little time immediately lady waked up and as a shocked with electricity current, she got little angry. She had bit battle for declare her objection. But that person didn’t care about it since he doesn’t in well mind. Still he was deep sleepy mood. Once again he bended for the lady and now this time lady told her father to do something. But that father is very old and he didn’t anything but looking all the things what happens. I am also still observing all the happenings. When that person bended, she show her objection and he keep his body straight but once again he fell in to deep sleep so he bended for her side once again. This happened over and over. Immediately lady stood up and now this time I saw her face… Oh God… How cruel face… She was too much angry and requested his father to exchange seats. But nothing happens. Didn’t exchange. Now this time I also scared what will happen next. &lt;em&gt;I prayed “please god, begin the war after I get off this bus” but I was sure about this, war will begin very soon.&lt;/em&gt; So I decided to do something. I was at the behind of that person. So I fairly touch that person shoulder and he looked for me. And I warn him very low voice but very deeply and strongly. &lt;strong&gt;“Please can you avoid your sleepy mood at least for 30 minutes? Otherwise you may go home and eat your dinner &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; teeth”&lt;/strong&gt; He got confused and smile with me fairly but with confusion. Then he strongly seated and didn’t fell in to sleep once again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;That person? He looked like a innocent person since he may worked hard entire day he could get terrible sleepy mood. Or trouble with that guy, girl or me? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-4870288722371673958?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/4870288722371673958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=4870288722371673958' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4870288722371673958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4870288722371673958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/06/ohhh-terrible-sleep.html' title='Ohhh terrible sleep!!'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RnteuHCygpI/AAAAAAAAABk/jhtnGDHDjto/s72-c/320px-Flx_on_J20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-5791948173536063305</id><published>2007-06-18T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T22:32:55.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;               There was a lady who got new marriage life very recently. Her husband is an army officer in Sri Lanka army and she is a one of friend in my train gang. She was pregnant little months before, and we all were join with her to celebrate and kidding with her situation. Her parents were died and only happiness was her husband and future baby. She was alone due to her husband had to go to out-station. So she hoped much about her future baby and she planned lot of things what to do after getting child. Later on she wasn’t come to the train, because she admitted to the hospital and we all were looked for happy news, about her baby child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RndqE3CygmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZfOcBH9l6SU/s1600-h/in+the+womb.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077643736611193442" style="WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="116" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RndqE3CygmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZfOcBH9l6SU/s320/in+the+womb.JPG" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Today I heard terrible news that child was die before looking this world inside his mom’s stomach. Shocked!!!! I couldn’t believe it and can’t imagine how would be the parents’ situation now. She dreamed lot of things but all are now disappeared. Oh God how cruel like this, how she can control her mind now? Can you imagine how’s about her mind now? I can’t imagine.&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/4610803210313291731-5791948173536063305?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/5791948173536063305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=5791948173536063305' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/5791948173536063305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/5791948173536063305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-was-lady-who-got-new-marriage.html' title=''/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RndqE3CygmI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZfOcBH9l6SU/s72-c/in+the+womb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-3964168331608909502</id><published>2007-06-13T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T21:44:23.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Sir, you are immortal!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RnDHh3CyglI/AAAAAAAAABE/Z1H9LaQZOtU/s1600-h/prof2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075776164571808338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RnDHh3CyglI/AAAAAAAAABE/Z1H9LaQZOtU/s320/prof2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday there was Prof.V.K.Samaranayaka's funeral. The final session of the funeral, suddenly came a tear drop from my eyes, but I hid it from others. Because I immediately got some memorable incidents happens in my past. If there wasn’t as Prof.Samaranayaka, I would not be entering in to the computer science society. He was the first proffessor for IT field in Sri Lanka. He was a good person as well as highly educated, loved person for his motherland too. It is good example for all of us. He was a good social worker. He was smirch because of the go to help others. He looked after University students specially. He tried to get high standard our country in IT field as other developed countries.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir, we all are too much shocked about your deprivation. I miss u!!&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/4610803210313291731-3964168331608909502?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/3964168331608909502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=3964168331608909502' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3964168331608909502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3964168331608909502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/06/dear-sir-you-are-immortal.html' title='Dear Sir, you are immortal!!!'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RnDHh3CyglI/AAAAAAAAABE/Z1H9LaQZOtU/s72-c/prof2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-4514923558701425315</id><published>2007-06-04T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T23:04:31.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought...</title><content type='html'>As I said, I have to scan my hand paintings. It would take little time because I dont have scanner and should go to my friends way and scan my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After Marriage......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072448191982633538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RmT0wXCygkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vrfstHCbEGQ/s320/22911060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;I thought to publish an article but this is not my experience yet. Yesterday when I back to my home with my 2 of friends in the train, we discussed something. They really didn’t understand what I try to say, but hope you all can be.&lt;br /&gt;This is just an idea of mine and don’t have real experience and hope you all comment this…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trouble was after getting married, where is the better place to live. Specially in enjoyable 1 and 2 years. I suggested going away from parents home and enjoying the family life alone. It would be really nice and fantastic. You can enjoy with your girl what ever you want. No restrictions, No obstacles. But in other way, it would very difficult to live lonely since we are new for that life in first years. If we are close to parents home then it is easy to live with their support. But you know specially first year is the best and enjoyable year in marriage life. Because all are new, fresh and no children, very free. Imagine, both lovers coming from the office and both tired. If they don’t have any external support from their parents, then they would try to learn how things going in life and how things should happen in their life. Specially freedom they have. What ever they want to do, without any other permission they can do inside their own home. But imagine if there is mother or father… Their freedom would be limited. Isn’t it? You know my one of friend who will be getting married after 1 ½ year later on. But still she is not decided to go away her parents… she don’t concern about the freedom or fresh marriage life happiness. But she saying support from her parents are the valuable than that happiness. But this fresh time can be getting again several years after the marriage?&lt;br /&gt;Imagine that evening you planned to surprise your girl and you want to chat with her entire evening without watching TV too. But suddenly girls mother comes your way and she saying… “I remembered my little daughter and that’s why I came here to see” What would happens… your entire evening will be stuck with your head... isn’t it?&lt;br /&gt;If you are close to your parents home, then her father may comes your way while he drive the vehicle to his home. Imagine what would be???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think? Still I am thinking that is not the way. I am in doubt, because I don’t have any experience. What do you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;For this cause shall a man leave his father and mother, and cleave to his wife; And they twain shall be one flesh:so then they are no more twain, but one flesh(Holy Bible - Mark 10:7,8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-4514923558701425315?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/4514923558701425315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=4514923558701425315' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4514923558701425315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4514923558701425315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought...'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/RmT0wXCygkI/AAAAAAAAAA8/vrfstHCbEGQ/s72-c/22911060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-6199255668225404748</id><published>2007-05-28T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T22:43:18.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a way,spiritually touch my heart...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rlu6burpk2I/AAAAAAAAAAk/xRYc8f9huEc/s1600-h/kelaniya_temple2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;When I was my childhood I loved paintings, drawings with chalks, pastels, water colours, pencils etc. Thats the way spiritually touch my heart. Very soon I'll post some pictures drew by me. And I love some artists too. Not only local SriLankan, but European Davinci, Angelo etc... I wa&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rlu5zerpkzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uyybXmY1tNE/s1600-h/kelaniya_temple3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nt to post some articles and pictures about that I drew. Before that, I'd like to mention here some facts regarding local artist that I loved. His name is Solias Mendis. What the fantastic effort he done for "Kelani Vihara" paintings.&lt;/span&gt; (one of paint here; see this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069852281439622018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rlu7yerpk4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/tVqShquAbRg/s320/kelaniya_temple3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rlu7Wurpk3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/tLivC-loAbw/s1600-h/pl12d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069851804698252146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rlu7Wurpk3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/tLivC-loAbw/s320/pl12d.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;He looked a simple villager from Madampe, like just another Appuhamy or Heen Banda with traditional hair knot (Konde). When Dr. Marianze, the world famous Art Conservator sent to Ceylon by UNESCO (to help preserve the Sigiri Frescoes that had been damaged by vandals in 1968) was introduced to Walimuni Solias Mendis by Dr. Raja de Silva, (our one time Archaeological Commissioner) Mendis and Dr. Marianze just gazed at each other in wonderment. There was stoic silence and the two, the simple villager and the world renowned Art Conservator smiled. No doubt that moment recorded a rare greeting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;Go further details : &lt;a href="http://lakdiva.org/suntimes/980510/plus15.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;http://lakdiva.org/suntimes/980510/plus15.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-6199255668225404748?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/6199255668225404748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=6199255668225404748' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/6199255668225404748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/6199255668225404748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-wayspiritually-touch-my-heart.html' title='What a way,spiritually touch my heart...'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iJ4f4IEMTmU/Rlu7yerpk4I/AAAAAAAAAA0/tVqShquAbRg/s72-c/kelaniya_temple3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-3634941092285591993</id><published>2007-05-22T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T21:00:32.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The ring-cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Most of the times the day begin with starting my phone ringing. Phone is with me and its vibrating. It’s not anyone but you. Early morning you got up and it seems to be reminding me. You just give me a ring cut, but darling you don’t know, since you ring me I see you in my dream. Thanks god, else you didn’t remind me, my boss (Project Manager) would be stare me because of the late prepare to come to office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, you know during the day I am busy with my works, but how can I forget you. How can I forget the feelings of emotional love and I am enthusiast ring you too. That’s why even busy environment I don’t forget u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my little angle, how can survive our love just only dealing with ring cuts. It’s ridiculous for others, but both we know how much understandable incidents happened among us. I know how much you worry about ring cuts and I care it too. Even your phone is out of usage; still you don’t concern it because of the need of ring cuts. I know how much valuable these ring cuts and it tells how much I need you!&lt;br /&gt;How long since we met on last time? Baby this is the time to meet, and I want you to give huge hug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-3634941092285591993?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/3634941092285591993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=3634941092285591993' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3634941092285591993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/3634941092285591993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/05/ring-cut.html' title='The ring-cut'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4610803210313291731.post-4555770806236911920</id><published>2007-05-20T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T04:51:47.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Ever Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Love, Kaveeja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the end of the day and I was thinking about you, as usual. I want you to know how much I sincerely love the times we've spent talking. It means so much to me. It truly seems like I've known you forever and I honestly can't imagine life without you now. There will be no looking back, no second thoughts and no regrets. I want you and need only you ... and that love will only grow stronger. Do not be scared my love. Sometimes life hits you with unexpected things that take you totally by surprise. All I can say is you're the best surprise life has given me and your capacity for love, caring, and understanding never ceases to amaze me. I've truly been blessed by finding you and I'll never let you go even if whole the world against me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some of the most superb feelings and tingling emotions come from what love an Angel, such as yourself, and I make. Our world, as we have come to see it, has no bearing and an infinite boundary when we are locked lips to lips. No one person can sever that bond of nothing but pure affection and intimate passion. We are the Angels of Our Heaven and with merely our names to live with. A name, which consists of nothing more than symbols of a language taken for granted. I would soon rather speak nothing. A true test of love of which we have accomplished merely by the elucidation in our eyes.Earth moves with such apathy that only Our Heaven can keep the pace of our devotion for one another. As slow as the heart beat of a goliath at rest. Why would the world seem so passive? I believe it is a chance for us to make our own time to spend together. It is love. It is what binds the thoughts of all beings trying to understand it. It appears that you and I have fallen into love, without having looked for it. This is Heaven and we are the Angels of Our Name....&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;Yours ever love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;(These sentences I got from internet,but still I try to emphasize how much I feel your ever love. I Love You!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4610803210313291731-4555770806236911920?l=cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/feeds/4555770806236911920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4610803210313291731&amp;postID=4555770806236911920' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4555770806236911920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4610803210313291731/posts/default/4555770806236911920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheerfulsusa.blogspot.com/2007/05/my-ever-love.html' title='My Ever Love...'/><author><name>Susantha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07795541227238435842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17674378755018237188'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry></feed>