<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:25:32.254+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me what to write!</title><subtitle type='html'>Ghost writing for a change. Got a topic you think an extra hand can do a bit of justice, drop me a line and watch this space. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974.post-110441582476583846</id><published>2004-12-30T20:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T21:10:24.766+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you a Coffee Addict?</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You don't sweat, you percolate.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; When someone says, "How are you?", you say, "Good to the last drop."     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your coffee mug is insured by Lloyds of London.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You get a speeding ticket even when you're parked.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You speed-walk in your sleep.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You haven't blinked since the last lunar eclipse.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You just completed another sweater and you don't know how to knit.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You grind your coffee beans in your mouth.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You sleep with your eyes open.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You have to watch videos in fast-forward.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The only time you're standing still is during an earthquake.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You lick your coffeepot clean.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You spend every vacation visiting Maxwell House.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your eyes stay open when you sneeze.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You chew on other people's fingernails.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The nurse needs a scientific calculator to take your  pulse.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You can type 60 words per minute with your feet.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You can jump-start your car without cables.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You don't need a hammer to pound in nails.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your only source of nutrition comes from "Sweet &amp;amp; Low."     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You buy milk by the barrel.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You've worn out the handle on your favorite mug.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You go to AA meetings just for the free coffee.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You forget to unwrap candy bars before eating them.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Chuck Yeager thinks you need to calm down.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You've built a miniature city out of little plastic stirrers     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; People get dizzy just watching you.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You've worn the finish off your coffee table.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The Taster's Choice couple wants to adopt you.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Starbucks owns the mortgage on your house.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your taste buds are so numb, you could drink your lava lamp.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're so wired, you pick up AM radio.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; People can test their batteries in your ears.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Instant coffee takes too long.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You channel surf faster without a remote.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You go to sleep just so you can wake up and smell the coffee     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You name your cats "Cream" and "Sugar."     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You speak perfect Arabic without ever taking a lesson.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your Thermos is on wheels.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your lips are permanently stuck in the sipping position.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You have a picture of your coffee mug on your coffee mug.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You can outlast the Energizer bunny.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You short out motion detectors.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You have a conniption over spilled milk.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You don't even wait for the water to boil anymore.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your nervous twitch registers on the Richter scale.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You think being called a "drip" is a compliment.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You don't tan, you roast.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You don't get mad, you get steamed.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You can't even remember your second cup.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You help your dog chase its tail.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You soak your dentures in coffee overnight.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You introduce your spouse as your coffeemate.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You think CPR stands for "Coffee Provides Resuscitation."     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your first-aid kit contains two pints of coffee with an I.V. hookup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/h4&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9500974-110441582476583846?l=what2rite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bright.net/~beeryde/laugh/joke164.htm' title='Are you a Coffee Addict?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/110441582476583846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9500974&amp;postID=110441582476583846' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110441582476583846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110441582476583846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/2004/12/are-you-coffee-addict.html' title='Are you a Coffee Addict?'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974.post-110439812832385160</id><published>2004-12-30T16:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T11:48:50.496+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tsunami Disaster - Is there a reason?</title><content type='html'>While most of us are still recovering from the one of the worst disasters in recent times, i cannot but help wonder if there is a human hand behind it after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.independent-media.tv/item.cfm?fmedia_id=10211&amp;amp;fcategory_desc=Under%20Reported"&gt;This Link&lt;/a&gt; here clearly gives us a more detailed picture about a probable cause for the Tsunamis that struck South asia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i do wonder why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9500974-110439812832385160?l=what2rite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/110439812832385160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9500974&amp;postID=110439812832385160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110439812832385160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110439812832385160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/2004/12/tsunami-disaster-is-there-reason.html' title='Tsunami Disaster - Is there a reason?'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974.post-110412426529846345</id><published>2004-12-27T13:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T12:11:05.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!!!</title><content type='html'>Atlast somebody responds. There is intelligent life out there after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So got a couple of topics to write about and waiting for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just leave me a comment on any topic you feel about and experience the unleashment of my creative juices on the blogoshere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9500974-110412426529846345?l=what2rite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/110412426529846345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9500974&amp;postID=110412426529846345' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110412426529846345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110412426529846345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/2004/12/finally.html' title='Finally!!!'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974.post-110316919477724034</id><published>2004-12-16T10:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T10:53:14.776+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bible in 50 words</title><content type='html'>God made&lt;br /&gt;Adam bit&lt;br /&gt;Noah arked&lt;br /&gt;Abraham split&lt;br /&gt;Jacob fooled&lt;br /&gt;Joseph ruled&lt;br /&gt;Bush talked&lt;br /&gt;Pharaoh plagued&lt;br /&gt;Sea divided&lt;br /&gt;Tablets guided&lt;br /&gt;Promise landed&lt;br /&gt;Judges led&lt;br /&gt;Saul freaked&lt;br /&gt;David peeked&lt;br /&gt;Kingdom divided&lt;br /&gt;Prophets warned&lt;br /&gt;People exiled&lt;br /&gt;Hope rose&lt;br /&gt;Jesus born&lt;br /&gt;God walked&lt;br /&gt;Anger crucified&lt;br /&gt;Love rose&lt;br /&gt;Spirit flamed&lt;br /&gt;Word spread&lt;br /&gt;God remained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found it on the net, isn't it just cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9500974-110316919477724034?l=what2rite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/110316919477724034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9500974&amp;postID=110316919477724034' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110316919477724034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110316919477724034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/2004/12/bible-in-50-words.html' title='The Bible in 50 words'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974.post-110311684091168120</id><published>2004-12-15T20:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T21:44:32.063+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the mission.....</title><content type='html'>Time seemed to stand still. The weapon was unlocked and ready for use. The sweat trickling down the side of his face seemed like a torrent as he stood motionless. The order had been clear. Eliminate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the decision to kill was personal made the mission more intense for him. He had decided that it was time. He could take no more of it. There was only this option. There was room for just one of them, and he was sure he was going to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had personally requested this assignment and in doing so fully understood the consequences. The enemy had escaped previous attempts by others. He was fast, agile....an expert in his field. There was only one chance, a full frontal attack and the situation warranted it, probably his only chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trap had been set. And the enemt would fall for it. He wasn't just sure....he knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wait was agonizing, yet determination overtook everything else. All he saw in before his eyes was the mission. He took in a deep breath and waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing can be left to chance. Nothing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9500974-110311684091168120?l=what2rite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/110311684091168120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9500974&amp;postID=110311684091168120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110311684091168120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110311684091168120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/2004/12/mission.html' title='the mission.....'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9500974.post-110241039275900521</id><published>2004-12-07T16:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T16:06:32.760+07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Blog Explosion exploders!!!</title><content type='html'>I know most of you do not have the time to stop by and read posts, while you are on a megolomaniac race to build up credits (not realizing that others do the same to your blog), i would ask you to spare a few moments for this blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just seem to have caught  an acute case of writer's topic blog (i.e. i still can write, but i don't know what to write about), So pls drop by a few topics which i can write on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do remember, you will be generously rewarded with links to your site with a small snippet of fun writing on the topic you send.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck and great blogging :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can now click on the Go button on the top banner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9500974-110241039275900521?l=what2rite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/feeds/110241039275900521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9500974&amp;postID=110241039275900521' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110241039275900521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9500974/posts/default/110241039275900521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://what2rite.blogspot.com/2004/12/for-blog-explosion-exploders.html' title='For Blog Explosion exploders!!!'/><author><name>The Coach</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04268678132376591922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
