<?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-11600283</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:12:05.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MACT</title><subtitle type='html'>My life and friends at Maulana Azad College of Technology (1995-1999 ad)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>T</name><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>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-8864200787735493156</id><published>2007-04-06T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T12:34:05.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moved to adfx</title><content type='html'>Dear visitors,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have merged this blog with my main one. You can visit http://adfx.blogspot.com for further stuff on this topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-8864200787735493156?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://adfx.blogspot.com' title='Moved to adfx'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/8864200787735493156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/8864200787735493156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2007/04/moved-to-adfx.html' title='Moved to adfx'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-112558376996443745</id><published>2005-09-01T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T22:09:30.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/shindebaba.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:4px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/400/shindebaba.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shinde Baba!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Bhasky-Manish.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:4px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/400/Bhasky-Manish.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhaskar and Manish :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;AD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-112558376996443745?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112558376996443745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112558376996443745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/09/shinde-baba-bhaskar-and-manish-ad.html' title=''/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-112541368675710947</id><published>2005-08-30T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T22:54:46.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/man%20in%20black%20-%20peeyoosh.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:4px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/400/man%20in%20black%20-%20peeyoosh.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This man ain't black. Its the dead sea mud that makes him look like that. It is the Seoni Superstar - Peeyoosh Hedau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style='font-size: 8pt;'&gt;AD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-112541368675710947?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112541368675710947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112541368675710947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-man-aint-black.html' title=''/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-112278913729792394</id><published>2005-07-31T13:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T13:52:17.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nilanjan Nath &lt;nil_mact@yahoo.com wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I am sorry to inform you that Dr. M.C.Sharma , Prof. Emeritus ,Mech.Engg.Dept.,M.A.N.I.T. (formerly  M.A.C.T.), Bhopal expired on 4th july  at 8.30 pm in Goa. He had a minor heart attack. He has left behind his wife and a daughter. You can call them on their home address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0000FF"&gt;  Dr. M.C. Sharma&lt;br /&gt;  E-4/281, Arera Colony,&lt;br /&gt;  Bhopal - 462016 (INDIA)&lt;br /&gt;  Ph.No.Res.:- 0755-2460055&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-112278913729792394?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112278913729792394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112278913729792394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/07/nilanjan-nath-nilmactyahoo.html' title=''/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-112278850208177389</id><published>2005-07-31T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-31T13:45:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Akshat Shahjade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7334/522/1600/akshat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7334/522/320/akshat.jpg" alt="" 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/11600283-112278850208177389?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.geocities.com/ashoks_23/' title='Akshat Shahjade'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112278850208177389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/112278850208177389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/07/akshat-shahjade.html' title='Akshat Shahjade'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111900089409111424</id><published>2005-06-17T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T17:39:32.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journal : Prabhakar Pandey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 4px solid rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/400/MACT044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Prabhakar Pandey &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dear A.D,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Our four years of stay in hostel and in MACT is coming to an end. This duration seems very short; it looks as if we entered this college a week earlier. There are a lot of sweet moments in this college that I shared with you. I remember our trip to Kerwa Dam. It was so fine. I was hesitating to take a dip in the waterfall and you were forcing me to do so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 4px solid rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/400/MACT091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;aka Janki Jasoos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Our trip to Sanchi was very good. I also remember the start of VIIth semester when we used to prepare the word list from Barron’s GRE guide. The moments we enjoyed at dhaba and our hostel’s terrace were very sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 4px solid rgb(255, 255, 255); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/400/MACT110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A lover of shayari and songs from Gulzar &amp; Jagjit Singh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The thing I like most in you is your art. You are a wonderful artist. I have seen several sketches you made, of verma and of sardar and many others. The birthday cards you made were very artistic. You are a sort of person who enjoys all dimensions of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Now at the parting time, I would like to say “sorry” for any act of mine that hurt you. Enjoy life! And I hope that all your future dreams come true…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dated – 23 March 1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Address – Witheld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;D.O.B – 18 June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;AD adds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; - I still remember the super Mithunda hairstyle you had in the childhood pics you showed us...and the numerous trips with the bucket to you know where... ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &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/11600283-111900089409111424?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111900089409111424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111900089409111424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/06/my-journal-prabhakar-pandey.html' title='My Journal : Prabhakar Pandey'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111617320096862509</id><published>2005-05-16T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:18:02.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journal : Nikhil Shembekar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nikhil Shembekar (aka Niks aka Maha Lota)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Nik55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Nik55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wing B's Most Wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our relationship will always be one that I’ll cherish throughout my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the first year we were in the same wing &amp; I remember you as someone very “stylish” &amp;amp; very friendly. We were not very good friends then, you were friends with Venky &amp; thus I came to know you very well. (Who can forget the wonderful female you had as your G.F!) I was really J of you at that time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Nik2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Nik2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Quiz Partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;In second year I really came to be very nice friends with you. We also became quiz partners at that time. (Remember second prize at MAFFICK). You also came to our meet &amp; it was nice that you helped us out in trouble at that time. (Remember the punctures!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;AD –How can I forget that meet. ;-))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I guess in that year you came to my place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Nik4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Nik4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikhil - After winning the Antakshri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third year was wonderful, we won the second place in the inter-collegiate, (what a wonderful comeback that was) &amp; then of course “Saarang” will always remain etched forever in our memories. That trip was really fabulous &amp;amp; I enjoyed every moment of it. (Golden Beach &amp; the “Dropped Camera”, Antakshari, G.T. Express).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Organising MAFFICK ’98 was a terrific experience. I think our quiz will go down as one of the most fabulous events ever in MACT. I really enjoyed every moment of it with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Nik1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Nik1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Gandhi Look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the final year, I think we drifted a little apart. At that time each one of us was tense &amp; worried so I think whatever happened at that time we should forget. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had some of the nicest times with you. What else can I say? Remember the bigger things are always left unsaid!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Nik3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Nik3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modelling on Kaliasote Dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Enjoy yourself in the future. Keep dancing &amp; don’t get too emotional!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;All the best for the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Keep in touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Nikhil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Address – Witheld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;D.O.B – 23 November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;" href="http://nikhilshembekar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nikhil Shembekar &amp;amp; his blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111617320096862509?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://nikhilshembekar.blogspot.com/' title='My Journal : Nikhil Shembekar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111617320096862509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111617320096862509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-journal-nikhil-shembekar.html' title='My Journal : Nikhil Shembekar'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111617451848382229</id><published>2005-05-15T00:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:31:19.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the time to Shaadi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guys,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Just received an invitation from Chhannoo Lal. He is getting married on 16 May.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is the invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Chhannoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Chhannoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chhannoo's Wedding Card&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is also first-hand news of two Orissa guys tying the knot on the same day - June 17, 2005. No, Mohit, not to each other. Can you guess who they are?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111617451848382229?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111617451848382229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111617451848382229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-time-to-shaadi.html' title='It&apos;s the time to Shaadi'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111582470260857529</id><published>2005-05-11T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T00:19:13.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journal : Gaurav Tandon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gaurav Tandon (aka Tandy aka Model)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/MACT003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tands!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear AD alias Lambu alias AIDS,&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its part(y)ing time! Anyway, no senti writing here. I’m not going to write anything about you over here. Nor am I agoing to tell you about any of your qualities that I admire. And I’m certainly not telling you that you are a very friendly, helpful and EMOTIONAL (CHIMNEY Dhaba) person. If you think that I’m gonna write that you always have some innovative and lovely ideas creeping up in your mind – FORGET IT! ‘cause I’m not writing it here. I’ll definitely not let you know that I’ll always cherish the wonderful days that we’ve had here – all the wing treats, B’day celebrations, Job kickings, wing cricket and Maffick. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Well, when I’m hiding so many things from you, I think you deserve to know at least a few things. OK, I’ll justlet you know that you are not as eccentric as you think you are. I’ll always remember your pranks (especially with Chanakya!) and other ULTA-PULTA things you did.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/MACT093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Model&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Do keep in touch in the future as well. Let us hope that we’ll meet again sometime – the world’s a very small place after all.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;With Lots of Luv,&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gaurav Tandon&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;14/V/99 – The cricket world cup begins today in &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;England&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;The &lt;u&gt;sequel&lt;/u&gt; will be released soon!&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;D.O.B – 03&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; December&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Address - Witheld&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;And as promised, he did write a sequel towards the end of the journal, a few days later. Here it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now comes the &lt;u&gt;sequel&lt;/u&gt;! “THE BIG BANG”&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lambe A.D.,&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;You are going today!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sob! Sob! Sob! I’m getting Senti.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sob…Sob…Sob…Oh my God!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I just can’t help myself from laughing HA! HA! HA! HA!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was giving BIG BIG fundas!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Anyway, thoroughly enjoyed all these days (especially the last ones) with you. It was great fun writing all those things on others’ doors during these last few days. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Though I tried my level best, you just wouldn’t budge – &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(&lt;i style=""&gt;in Hindi) – ‘Tas se mas nahi hua – Abbe Abbe toh senti ho jaa, Thoda toh ro de – Bada mazaa aayega mujhe’ &lt;/i&gt;(just kidding!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/MACT100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Studious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Before saying TATA – Bye Bye, I’ll just mention few lines I’ve composed right now (creativity, you know)&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(&lt;i style=""&gt;in Hindi&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;i style=""&gt;- ‘Tum Chal diye apni raah,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Hum chal diye apni raah,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Reh gayi bas yaadon mein&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Apni hostel ki who &lt;/i&gt;blah-blah!’&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Thanks for the BIG Applause, but you know the modest me…..MTv ENJOY!&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;With Lots of Luv,&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gaurav Tandon&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;18/VI/99&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/MACT099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/MACT099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smiling face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;That’s the day I took the train out of &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bhopal&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; and said good bye to all my friends. Most of them I have not met after that day. I just wish them good luck and happiness always! -&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111582470260857529?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111582470260857529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111582470260857529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-journal-gaurav-tandon.html' title='My Journal : Gaurav Tandon'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111546588123279765</id><published>2005-05-07T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T23:07:13.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journal : Satyajeet Singh Ahuja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Sattu1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Sattu1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Satyajeet Singh Ahuja (aka Sattu aka Godzilla Boss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;"Hello &amp; Welcome to this PP(Pumpapur) Stadium. I am SA and with me is AD and we are here to tell you something about the pitch on which this match will be played."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the words that we have shared while describing the pitch each and every time, when we were playing together. While the others were making a mockery of us, we just ignored their comments. It was really a nice time with you : with a bat in my hand, ball in yours and a tense game (remember Hostel No.4 - Final)?!&lt;br /&gt;We both really enjoyed Maffick as you were always with me when the box cricket was on...always helping me in every department of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/Sattu3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/Sattu3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I appreciate your organising skills which you showed in Maffick '98. I always appreciate that you want to do what is in your mind and you never bother about others.&lt;br /&gt;Do whatever you want but do it with perfection. I have seen you work and slog hard to reach the heights where you are now. Hope you achieve success in whatever you do &amp; excel in the field of life forever.&lt;br /&gt;Best of luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours&lt;br /&gt;Ahuja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Signed as Ahuja and not Sattu!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOB 08-09-76&lt;br /&gt;Address - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Witheld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/sattu2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/sattu2.jpg" 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/11600283-111546588123279765?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111546588123279765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111546588123279765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-journal-satyajeet-singh-ahuja.html' title='My Journal : Satyajeet Singh Ahuja'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111546496946539944</id><published>2005-05-07T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T19:34:31.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Journal - My Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;Hi! This is the first of several posts I am going to do with the theme My Journal . This is the one in which all my friends wished me good luck at the end of our 4 years at MACT. Here is the introductory part I wrote. The posts that follow will carry excerpts of what people wrote in there. &lt;i&gt;My comments would be in italics.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/AD%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/AD%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;  My Word&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Let me not start from the beginning this time. And let me not plunge into a discourse on friendship. And whatever I do write down should not make you sentimental at all.&lt;br /&gt;Four Years. Four long years and four short years. But time enough, I think.&lt;br /&gt;You people have taught me so many things. In fact, helped me understand myself a lot better. And the way I see the world now is a lot different from before. Of course, towards the positive.&lt;br /&gt;Each one of you is unique in your own way. And I have always tried to pick up all your positive traits and admire you.&lt;br /&gt;We have shared so many moments together - happy, sad, exciting...(the list of adjectives can go on and on). All those moments are precious to me.&lt;br /&gt;And now as we go our separate ways, to make the best of our lives, I would be grateful to you if you could pen down something for me. Something about yourself. Something about me (if you feel like it).&lt;br /&gt;And please do not forget to put down your permanent address, email, telephone, DOB and other particulars.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks a lot for everything and sorry if I have hurt your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;Let us just prove our worth..show the world what we can do.&lt;br /&gt;Lets just do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very best of everything in life should be yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and Happiness Always,&lt;br /&gt;AD (Anshu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/11600283-111546496946539944?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111546496946539944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111546496946539944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-journal-my-word.html' title='My Journal - My Word'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111500987657881209</id><published>2005-05-02T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T20:10:54.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shembekar Junior</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah, guys, Nikhil's been blessed with a baby boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Another member for my junior cricket squad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Congratulations!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/1024/NikhilJr1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/NikhilJr1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junior Shembekar &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/nikhil_shem/album?.dir=/54c5&amp;.src=ph&amp;.tok=ph62I7CBz6lruihm"&gt;Check out more snaps on Nikhil's Yahoo Album!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111500987657881209?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111500987657881209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111500987657881209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/05/shembekar-junior.html' title='Shembekar Junior'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111150622704145194</id><published>2005-03-22T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T23:43:47.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama in Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>I got a call today. It was an India mobile number. And guess who? Mohit! He is in town for the past 2 days and he calls me up only today! I am going to clobber him tomorrow. Hehehe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111150622704145194?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111150622704145194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111150622704145194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/03/mama-in-hong-kong.html' title='Mama in Hong Kong'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111150507708303282</id><published>2005-03-22T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T10:57:34.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/640/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 102, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/119/1594/320/collage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MACT 1995- 1999&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;AD's Corner&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi! These are a few snaps from my collection of our days together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthdays&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/ShareLandingSignin.jsp?Uc=gpjbqml.ch17btqh&amp;Uy=-gsusy7&amp;amp;Upost_signin=BrowsePhotos.jsp%3FshowSlide%3Dtrue&amp;Ux=1" target="_blank"&gt;AD-Mohit, 2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;School&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.1xxen6k5&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=-odu3hu" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - IIT Chennai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.9zstsqk5&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=-6avy1" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - IIT Kanpur&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.7r1f0met&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=4ib0k3" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Mumbai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.b9ni3fg5&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=-bras4h" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Life after graduation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.3lafpdh1&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=kxdi3j" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Orissa Meets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.2xodgzn9&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=5e575q" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Karanataka Meets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.6b3ktkvp&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=rh0av3" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Jaipur, Alwar, Agra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.c95e29f9&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=jrt7t3" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Sanchi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.5z89jkhh&amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=3v7l4u" target="_blank"&gt;MACT - Panchmarhi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=gpjbqml.8noxm9th&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;x=1&amp;y=bhvk3z" target="_blank"&gt;MACT and Hostel Life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Chelik's Corner&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are snaps from Manish. Our Chelsman, aka CBC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ofoto.com/I.jsp?c=63ezc3i.z7scgqm&amp;amp;x=0&amp;y=-loiefl"&gt;Chelsman I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=63ezc3i.a6ai611e&amp;amp;amp;x=0&amp;y=-iij4ca"&gt;Matheran Photos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=63ezc3i.1kxv8kxu&amp;amp;x=0&amp;amp;y=fgtldr"&gt;HarishchandraGad Trek&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111150507708303282?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111150507708303282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111150507708303282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/03/life-in-pictures.html' title='Life in Pictures'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11600283.post-111142410816317792</id><published>2005-03-22T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T00:55:08.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MACT Ke Din</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;This blog is dedicated to my days spent with my friends at MACT - Maulana Azad College of Technology, Bhopal (aka Maulana Azad National Institute of Technology)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11600283-111142410816317792?l=mactbpl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111142410816317792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11600283/posts/default/111142410816317792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mactbpl.blogspot.com/2005/03/mact-ke-din.html' title='MACT Ke Din'/><author><name>T</name><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></entry></feed>
