<?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-1930417406905047080</id><updated>2009-10-14T09:57:00.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Magical Me or magical? me?</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-8981315323867520452</id><published>2007-11-01T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T02:54:59.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>funny quotes 2</title><content type='html'>"Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the Western Spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow sun. Orbiting this at a distance of roughly ninety-two million miles is an utterly insignificant little blue green planet whose ape-descended life forms are so amazingly primitive that they still think digital watches are a pretty neat idea."  - Douglas adams - hitchhikers guide to the galaxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only book that i would recommend for all those people who believe science fiction is a bad idea - The hitchhiker's guide to the galaxy&lt;cite&gt;&lt;a name="evtst|a|0517542099" href="http://www.amazon.com/dp/0517542099?tag=guillaumedarg-20&amp;amp;link_code=as3&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0517542099&amp;amp;creative=373489&amp;amp;camp=211189" class="Amazon" target="_new"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/cite&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-8981315323867520452?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/8981315323867520452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=8981315323867520452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/8981315323867520452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/8981315323867520452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/11/funny-quotes-2.html' title='funny quotes 2'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-6058394372368380805</id><published>2007-11-01T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:23:34.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny quotes</title><content type='html'>1)  "Nothing is faster than the speed of light. To prove this to yourself, try opening the refrigerator door before the light comes on."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and don't use a spoilt refrigerator like the one i have. the light is on in the morning and it's off in the night - it thinks it's human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)"Black holes are where God divided by zero." - Stephen wright&lt;br /&gt;The image below is exactly what god felt. [:D]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hs4ffCmPU4/RymgCHMHYkI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Gc8L_Vi9X2A/s1600-h/image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hs4ffCmPU4/RymgCHMHYkI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Gc8L_Vi9X2A/s320/image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127805608888066626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="width: 256px; height: 18px;" src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/NVCRao/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-6058394372368380805?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/6058394372368380805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=6058394372368380805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/6058394372368380805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/6058394372368380805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/11/funny-quotes.html' title='Funny quotes'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hs4ffCmPU4/RymgCHMHYkI/AAAAAAAAAgo/Gc8L_Vi9X2A/s72-c/image004.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-1930417406905047080.post-2610801561560657199</id><published>2007-10-29T09:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T10:31:40.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is ours we live it our way</title><content type='html'>I somehow feel like writing a poem. about people's avarice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He smelt his pile of coins&lt;br /&gt;he dealt his final blow&lt;br /&gt;the fatso on the pile smiles&lt;br /&gt;we rot in his stink below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He cut our bodies with his bloody axe&lt;br /&gt;We said nothing, gave our share&lt;br /&gt;he slew our friends, eventual snacks&lt;br /&gt;he took advantage and laid us bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a motto, a heartless one&lt;br /&gt;Life is ours we live it our way&lt;br /&gt;We thought of a motto, couldn't get one&lt;br /&gt;We were powerless, our bodies sway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon they fought, their aim - the pile&lt;br /&gt;we looked on silently, not sadly for a while&lt;br /&gt;They were extinct, nature succeeded&lt;br /&gt;We too laughed, like we hadn't for decades&lt;br /&gt;PRASANTH.N&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please give opinions&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-2610801561560657199?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/2610801561560657199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=2610801561560657199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/2610801561560657199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/2610801561560657199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/10/life-is-ours-we-live-it-our-way.html' title='Life is ours we live it our way'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-7611370318006445407</id><published>2007-10-20T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T02:49:46.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I ~like ants</title><content type='html'>By the way, uh, Ants, are not nice specially the red ones. How much ever i try to call myself all neat and environmentalistic, ants are BAD creatures. they bite and get a pleasure put of that. i want to see their faces after they bite someone. must probably be like "HA! and you can't bite me back!" and then, one day, i'll get so frustrated and eat them and say, "HA say hello to my gastric ACID hahahaha"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-7611370318006445407?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/7611370318006445407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=7611370318006445407' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/7611370318006445407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/7611370318006445407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-like-ants.html' title='I ~like ants'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-2387375407941607995</id><published>2007-10-18T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T08:57:42.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>n....en.......een........reen.........Green!</title><content type='html'>i looked out and saw that my garden was beautiful, nice and green. people are envious of colorful flowers that are in the neighbors garden or in the flower show, but one thing that leads to our downfall is our narrow-view. i say, lets grow plants be it green or dark green. let's not practice racism even among things that are superior to us in their purpose of life. we have a purpose, that is to live and make our generation better, but just sit and admire the plants and trees, notice how they not only make their own race survive, but also provide oxygen and see that other beings can live on this planet, which primarily had 3 colors - blue for the abundance of water, green for the abundance of plants and a pleasant brown for the land. Until, we arrived, now, we tend to see a dull Grey looming over us from every nook and cranny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is our right to love, but not at the expense of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let us take a step further and improve the earth. (lets grow more plants or atleast put the tinge of green to our minds so we can live and let live)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, my topic is the environment&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-2387375407941607995?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/2387375407941607995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=2387375407941607995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/2387375407941607995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/2387375407941607995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/10/neneenreengreen.html' title='n....en.......een........reen.........Green!'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-1399548944862474241</id><published>2007-10-16T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T22:05:18.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Target 101</title><content type='html'>I think this blog has been going long enough without a proper and definite topic. i keep writing random stuff and never actually write much sense. So,i need to find a definite  topic. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way there's this great quizzing geek site : http://www.boiledbeans.net&lt;br /&gt;it's too good. try answering them :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-1399548944862474241?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/1399548944862474241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=1399548944862474241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/1399548944862474241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/1399548944862474241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/10/target-101.html' title='Target 101'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-1129642164857496128</id><published>2007-10-13T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T06:52:30.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evolution and me</title><content type='html'>In boring and dull textbooks of biology where you just couldn't read more than a page without falling asleep, i found a definition for evolution. but oh well, it was on the second page and all i could read was - "Evolution is the change in in......... zzzzzzz.". But then, i thought, why bother and made my own definition. i said evolution is slow growth and adaptation of a species to it's environment and it's hostility. this way, i managed to make a start to my preparation of a seminar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as i got up from my table and went to get a glass of water, for a fleeting glimpse there was a box with weird lights that was calling me. i resisted and got back to my table. As i drank my glass of water, i felt a strange inexplicable force on my mind that made me drink up the water and slowly walk back to the weird box. And then i went to this strange website and saw that my last "post" was in september. So i started typing stuff about biology until i WOKE UP! and then, i started writing about this 'incident' where i was preparing for a seminar. But as i got up from my table and went to get a glass of water, for a fleeting glimpse there was a box with wierd lights that was calling............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[:D]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-1129642164857496128?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/1129642164857496128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=1129642164857496128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/1129642164857496128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/1129642164857496128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/10/evolution-and-me.html' title='Evolution and me'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-6539660840633820402</id><published>2007-09-10T03:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T03:59:13.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olfactory thoughts</title><content type='html'>I was walking down a smelly subway when i remembered the thing about smell in Sir Isaac asimov's foundation novels. He says that for humans, it takes a while to adjust in another planet because of it's smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so , i believe our second problem after oxygen and nitrogen content on another planet has to be their smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's that tough for us to adjust to different smells, then i am glad and elated that i'm not a canine because canines have around 220 million olfactory receptors, whereas we humans &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;luckily &lt;/span&gt;have much lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the next time you wish you weren't born, think of a dogs smell senses [:D].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-6539660840633820402?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/6539660840633820402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=6539660840633820402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/6539660840633820402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/6539660840633820402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/09/olfactory-thoughts.html' title='Olfactory thoughts'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-5817085523309484918</id><published>2007-09-08T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T03:39:44.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforeseen Setbacks</title><content type='html'>It has been 8 long days since i typed anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mainly because of L.E.D's Shorting out or because of frustrations with quadratic equations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun was preparing for it's climax of the day when i decided to see "CHAK DE" for the 3rd time in 3 weeks. As i sat in the hall, i realized a HUGE no. of flaws which i didn't realize in the prior viewings. But i didn't want to ruin all the enthusiasm and suspense shrouding the mystery behind the story, so i started whistling and clapping till i could see my palm's pulsating veins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i returned and spent an uneventful night awaiting an uneventful morning to be followed by another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i got a little frustrated with quad. equations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch'ya later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-5817085523309484918?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/5817085523309484918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=5817085523309484918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/5817085523309484918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/5817085523309484918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/09/unforeseen-setbacks.html' title='Unforeseen Setbacks'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1930417406905047080.post-7114415501779509101</id><published>2007-09-01T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T03:30:58.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amalgamation</title><content type='html'>After a Hectic week of fresnel lenses and photovoltaic cells, a late night on a saturday just to start something new like a BLOG seemed interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that i don't seem to get about blogs is "why" the site is patient enough to bear all sorts of stuff from everyone alive. well this was until yesterday. Today i had a moment of realization and decided not to try and realize the whole blog paranoia that i had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, here i am typing and thinking - trying to fill this blog with interesting stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, stay tuned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;catch ya later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1930417406905047080-7114415501779509101?l=prasanthn.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/feeds/7114415501779509101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1930417406905047080&amp;postID=7114415501779509101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/7114415501779509101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1930417406905047080/posts/default/7114415501779509101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prasanthn.blogspot.com/2007/09/amalgamation.html' title='Amalgamation'/><author><name>prasanth910</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01144292741068271288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16189202743217689948'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>