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A blog is your easy-to-use web site, where you can quickly post thoughts,interact with people, and more.

I am here to create some interesting and astonishing history of all time.

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When I first started my blog I was looking for ways to make money online. I found out about payperpost on other blogs I visited. I registered on PayPerPost and a few days later I was an accepted blogger!

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My First Love at L.K.G

It was my very first love over a girl who attracted me a lot during my L.K.G. She is RAMYA and has an elder sister who is my elder sister’s classmate. We both resided very near and used to go school together. She often used to come to my house saying she needs some notes and so on. I, with my sister, used to take lunch with her and her sister in school days and thus our love started to bloom like a flower. We started to move very close with each other like, going to school together, sharing the snacks that we had, and sharing our thoughts and still many more. She used to look pretty cool and beautiful on those days and everyone used to praise her beauty and hence it added glory for me since I was moving close with her. It all went like a dream when we were forced to depart at our second standard. Her father, as like every girl’s father, came to know about our love and he strongly opposed our love and he took his beautiful daughter away from our native and I was waiting her for three solid years and finally changed my lover at my fifth standard and another at my eighth and finally at my college one and at last I dropped everyone since by that time only I came to know that love was the route mean cause for my improper career growth. Dad used to say that love is a slow poison and hence I dropped them.

A Small Stone Made Me an Accused

It was during my ninth standard and still those happenings bring me lots and lots of joy. Actually it was our interval time and we were suppose to have a silent break and come back to classroom but we guys never used to do so. One bad day, we were playing very close to our biology laboratory with stones over hands and to our excitement there was a huge crowd over the ground and which inspired us to play hard. It was I, who mistakenly threw a stone inside the laboratory, and to my badness the handling staff was sitting inside along with many other teachers and I was caught red hand and was taken to principal’s room with a small compliment by the staff with a stick. I was shivering like anything to get in, since my stone hit just the microscope’s stand and few millimeters saved the microscope’s fate. The first word which came from the honorable principal made me to laugh like anything and hence I was suspended for a day. His question was, “Are you the only culprit responsible for this act?” I threw just a stone and how could a stone can be thrown by more than one person? I started to laugh and he scolded me well for my action and said that I was suspended for the whole day. The beauty was, it was half a day and already three periods got over and the fourth hour was library and fifth hour was physical training and I was instructed to stay at ground and I played with my friends and went home happily. From that day I was proudly called as ACCUSED.

Strike at My Eighth Standard

We studied our eighth standard under a dictator (class leader named RANJITH) who was given much power by our class teacher. He used to write our names for silly mistakes like yawning and roaring and turning around and still much more. We started to hate both our class teacher and class leader because our punishments were severe like writing impositions thousand times and writing the answers for previous question papers many times and even beatings very often. We started a group and slowly started to gather people to highlight this issue to our principal. Finally on a fine day I, along with some boys, went to principal’s room and started to shoot-up our problems and finally we were asked to give our problem in written statement and there arose the problem. We just signed everything they asked and came back with his words that sooner the leader will be changed. The next day, to our surprise, we were asked to bring our parents for misbehavior and which taught me a good lesson.

waiting for july 13th:

Can you guess whats special on july 13th..........
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ok... let me tell.. Its my parents wedding annivery.. Something makes this anniversary a special one... Ya .. its their 25th anniversary.. SILVER JUBILEE....Its special na!!!! This time i have planned to arrange some special parties. Usually my parents wont celebrate their anniversary function.. My dad will donate 2000 rupees in any blind school or asharam. Since this year i am earning on my own, i have decided to arrange a great function and give them a special surprise.Myself and my sister alloted 5000 for this. We are planning to invite our neighbours and provide them with delicious light dinner(we are not so rich to arrange in grand manner). But soon i will work hard and will earn more and make my parents feel happy forever.. Waiting for the day to arrive and waiting to feel their happiness;-).. Long live my parents... I will share my experience about the function soon... Love my parents lots and lots:-)..

Lost my money:-(

Yesterday i went to temple located in our area.I had 1000 rupees with me.. Thought of buying gift for my friend , after returning from temple.. But do not where i lost my purse. careless!!! My best friend birthday is on next week.. I planned for longs days to get her a nice teddy bear.. For this i was saving my pocket money for past 6 months. But lost that money in a moment..
Do not how im going to get her that doll.. She will surely like that a lot than others..Its because once we went to that shop. She loves to get that doll.. But due to shortage of money, she could not get that. By that time itself i planned to get that teddy for her. Even i have no money.And i tried to save my pocket money every month.. But due to my carelessness i lost 1000 rupees.. But by some means i will try to get that teddy for my best friend.. planning to get from my parents. But
afraid of whether they will give me that much bulk amount. praying god!!!!!!!

My favorite mango fruit....

I like most of the fruits to have... But my favorite fruit forever is mango... juicy fruit... tasty one.. I think there is no one in this world to be against that fruit.. everyones favorite one.. Now its season to have mango.. everywhere we could see this fruit being marketed.. my favorite variety of this
fruit is banganapalli... this variety tastes more than others hybrid varieties(for me)...costier toooooo... But nothing stops me to aviod having that.. Since my mom and dad are diebatic patient, most of the share will be given to me.. there will be a great fight between myself and my sister for having seeded portion.. most og the time she will have that:(.. soon its season will stop... so eating lots and lots of mango.
dont wanna miss this chance, just once in a year!!!!! And my second preference goes to seedless grapes.. I can have half kg at a single shot for sure..Since i take fruits lots avoiding
food, my mom used to say ,for fun ,that she will make me to marry a guy owning fruit shop... nice mom na!!!!!

The violence loses to carry the reason

There are sectors of our economy that are crossing a difficult moment due to the continuous ascents of the price of the petroleum. It is the case of all those whose activity is directly linked, above all, to the diesel oil. We cannot ignore those problems. To the contrary, one must recognize them, to analyze them with severity and to present measures to solve them. But it results of a great irresponsibility to enlarge them artificially; to frighten and to demoralize to the company; to sow the alarm and the pessimism.

Although the origin of the problem is outside of our country, the consequences we are suffering them all the Spaniards, just like the citizens of other parts of the world. Because of it the Government has presented, since days ago, a series of important measures that affect to 7 departments and that seek solutions arrived at by consensus inside the margins that the EU permits us.

The Government has offered dialogue in every moment to seek solutions. The majority of the representatives of the sector they have accepted to be sat down to negotiate and I trust in which soon a satisfactory agreement be closed. But a minority has preferred to cause damages to the citizens that, in some cases, can have consequences very refusals for the future.

The protest responds to those difficulties that all we understand and is logical that express it by means of the constitutional right to the strike. But cannot be fallen in the utilization of the violence and of the compulsion to other citizens that, direct or indirectly, also we suffer the ascent of the price of the fuels. With this attitude they lose the reasons by the ones that exactly say to be worried.

The criticism cannot be the insult

Our Constitution does not only recognize but protects the right to communicate freely truthful information. That it is the legal framework that protects us all and that all we should comply. Expressing our opinions has as limit to insult or attempted against the dignity of the one that does not think like we. And it is the Justice that one that should resolve them, from time to time, narrow border between it one and it another.

It loses the reason that, in the supposed defense of its positions, employs insult are mixed among the arguments to maintain its thesis. Or worse still, it has already loss the reason the one that, of recurrent form and from time to time with that only instrument, is served of the insult to try to counteract the reasons of the opponent. And already the peak is when only is insulted and, besides, with the clear intention to wound or to try to destroy the dignity of a person or of her and of its group or its family.

I can understand that, from time to time, the vehemence in the defense of the own positions do that slide some cutting comment. If thus it is understood for the recipient always they can be asked or to require a correction. And, past the sudden attack and with the coldest head, there should not be objection in recognizing the error and to ask excuses.
So never the criticism become an insult..

poetics

To the reader, either we bore him or we kill him. A bad poem –to be read- would be able to cause you a headache. A good poem –to be finished- would be able to kill you and to all to be alive within a radius of seven kilometers. The poetry is not only end and middle of itself; the reader should be murdered, but with all the affection. For this end I require that each verse be worthwhile the effort to be read. In the world there are two classes of people: the ignorant and the ones that do not want to be it. With the poetry passes exactly the same thing: it it is necessary does not serve neither to be left the view in her.

In poetry each image is a defense of the idea. Without idea there is no poem. Without image there is not poetry. Whether through the idea or of the image – if not both -, the poet only should contribute what does not he exist, and to be he himself to when lies. As well as only if a grain of sand irritates the weaving of the oyster, the pearl is formed; only if the poet is irritated he should be written the poem. It others is the least of it".

Dont become an addict to alcohol:

Alcohol addiction is one of the worst characters that a human being can ever have.It is not bad if you have alcohol in a controlled manner that is once in every week and so on.In fact it is good to health but addiction to alcohol is dangerous to your health.
Many families in India get dedtroyed due to this alcohol addiction.Those people in middle class and lower classes are the ones who spend most of their lives drinking.They spend more money for alcohol than they earn.The wives in the families are affected a lot so are their childre.They keep on drinking all the time.I still can not find out what makes them drink that much even if they have no money.Some strict rules should be enforced about this matter.

Madras Marina:

I love Madras marina.The sea shore is the beach,a coast line covered with sand or pebble.The madras marina has extensive sandy area.The coast line of India extends for mearly 6000 kms.The sea shore forms the lung of the chennai city.It is a boon for those who can visit the beach daily.They provide lot of farills.The waves offer a pleasure to everyone starting from young children to older people.Everyone love to spend their time in the beach
they come to the beach along with their family by evening and spend time mostly in Marina beach and Beasant nagar beach.These beaches are a great tourist attraction.

social responsibilities

everyone should have interest on social based activities