<?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-8525195119482476444</id><updated>2011-12-26T23:17:34.445-08:00</updated><category term='Social Media'/><category term='Marriage'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='Luck'/><category term='Minneapolis'/><category term='Friendship'/><category term='God'/><category term='Life in the US of A'/><category term='Name screw-up'/><category term='Environment'/><category term='Eve-teasing'/><category term='Recession'/><category term='Opinion'/><category term='Economy'/><category term='Learning'/><category term='B-school'/><category term='Ranting'/><category term='Travel'/><category term='My Mumbai'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Career'/><category term='Food'/><category term='Marketing'/><category term='Branding'/><category term='Internship'/><category term='My professional experience'/><category term='Money'/><category term='Moods'/><category term='Job-search'/><category term='India'/><title type='text'>Sabera's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Comments on Life as I see it</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-94484311748023634</id><published>2010-10-20T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:50:01.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>Never say never</title><summary type='text'>Roughly three years ago, when I wrote my last exam of the last semester at Business school in India, I remember telling myself - this is it. I'm done. I'm never going to sit in a boring classroom again. I'll never put myself through a professor's drone. I'll never willingly place myself in a situation where I question the merit of spending large sums of money on learning things that are obscure, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/94484311748023634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=94484311748023634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/94484311748023634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/94484311748023634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/10/never-say-never.html' title='Never say never'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6573154534902961797</id><published>2010-09-30T03:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T03:18:02.368-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Bittersweet</title><summary type='text'>I'm really looking forward to my upcoming trip to India in a few months. It'll be two years since I've been home by the time I visit. In a lot of ways this trip will be bittersweet for me. I've certainly changed from who I was two years ago, and going home will tell me exactly how much. Visiting home after a long time has a way of telling you so. I hope I'm not in for a shock!

What I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6573154534902961797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6573154534902961797' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6573154534902961797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6573154534902961797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/09/bittersweet.html' title='Bittersweet'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-2206694276386255162</id><published>2010-07-26T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T21:25:18.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My professional experience'/><title type='text'>The Dependent US visa and the educated spouse - How to constructively use your time</title><summary type='text'>It's taken a long time for me write this post. And a year and 8 months ago, I never thought I'd find myself writing about a list of things one can do when on a dependent visa in the US.

For those who are unfamiliar, the dependent visa is a non-immigrant visa issued by the US to spouses and children of people who are in the country for further studies or full-time work. Spouses on dependent visas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2206694276386255162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=2206694276386255162' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2206694276386255162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2206694276386255162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/07/dependant-us-visa-and-educated-spouse.html' title='The Dependent US visa and the educated spouse - How to constructively use your time'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-2315349226902473427</id><published>2010-06-17T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T15:23:05.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Today, I am grateful</title><summary type='text'>I haven't been very grateful lately. I take too much that I am blessed with for granted. In a constant, negative quest to be better than someone else, trying to meet someone else's expectations of what I feel I should be, I've forgotten how fortunate I am.

It took a near-miracle to make me realize this. Last weekend I was on a road trip with my parents (who are visiting from India), to Rapid </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2315349226902473427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=2315349226902473427' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2315349226902473427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2315349226902473427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-i-am-grateful.html' title='Today, I am grateful'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-85092041679476030</id><published>2010-05-05T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:22:28.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Has Social Media made us fake?</title><summary type='text'>This post is now featured on BrazenCareerist here. 

Just a little over 2 years ago, when social media wasn't as mass as it is today, we all read at least as much as we did online or otherwise, career related or not, if not less than today. Any career-oriented person I knew, consumed several news articles and analysis reports on a daily basis, at work or outside. The fact however was, that nobody</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/85092041679476030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=85092041679476030' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/85092041679476030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/85092041679476030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/05/has-social-media-made-us-fake.html' title='Has Social Media made us fake?'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1123571680774873567</id><published>2010-04-07T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T01:50:07.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's uncool to ask for help when you're an adult</title><summary type='text'>Let's face it. Life as an adult is tough. While we are all grateful for our lives, and happy to have the gifted lives we have, we all go through rough days and phases in life. We're all living lives where we have to struggle with multiple forms of stress and at times, just getting through a day sane can seem like a huge accomplishment. Be it stress at the workplace, relationship troubles or just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1123571680774873567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1123571680774873567' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1123571680774873567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1123571680774873567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-uncool-to-ask-for-help-when-youre.html' title='It&apos;s uncool to ask for help when you&apos;re an adult'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-960266780247328669</id><published>2010-03-21T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T20:46:01.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luck'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><title type='text'>Freebie Roundup</title><summary type='text'>Yes. I have received so many freebies lately, it's essential to do a roundup. You see, I NEVER win anything. And the ample luck in winning the mundane yet truly enjoyable freebie has made me question my luck. Is it just a spurt of good luck? Did the stars align just right and result in this? Could I have had much more?!?

So these are the freebies I've got:
1. Beaded Candle lamp
Did you know that</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/960266780247328669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=960266780247328669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/960266780247328669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/960266780247328669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/03/freebie-roundup.html' title='Freebie Roundup'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S6bifl_w-3I/AAAAAAAAGAw/ofhKnQptHpY/s72-c/Lamp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6632633882025779629</id><published>2010-03-10T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T14:44:58.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What's the boldest life decision you've made?</title><summary type='text'>I just finished reading this blog post by Kaneisha Grayson called 'Lessons from Power Couples' and it got me thinking about how underestimated the concept of marriage really is for women in my generation (before they get married). I had also read another post called '10 things I learnt in my first year of marriage' earlier last year, which only re-enforced this opinion. (I strongly suggest you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6632633882025779629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6632633882025779629' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6632633882025779629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6632633882025779629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/03/whats-boldest-life-decision-youve-made.html' title='What&apos;s the boldest life decision you&apos;ve made?'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-5898207670211368149</id><published>2010-02-17T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T13:28:01.890-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friendship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>An ode to my friends</title><summary type='text'>
 Nostalgia overwhelms me as type this. Every time I speak to a close friend in India, I am reminded of all the things I miss so much about home. It's hard to describe if it makes me feel sadness, happiness that I was fortunate to experience these things, or regret that I'm no longer a part of what I loved so much. Let's say it's a mash of all these emotions. My rational mind then overtakes my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5898207670211368149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=5898207670211368149' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5898207670211368149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5898207670211368149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/02/ode-to-my-friends.html' title='An ode to my friends'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S3xERPwdQmI/AAAAAAAAF9Y/EkxCY4jtUVQ/s72-c/1+%2834%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-5070491104777602587</id><published>2010-02-07T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:34:18.627-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Baker's block</title><summary type='text'>I don't know what it is about baking that most people I know feel wary of. Most of my friends are wonderful cooks but often say 'I'm not a baker' or ' I can't bake for nuts'. For me, baking is scary because it's all about exact proportions. If a single measurement for an ingredient goes wrong, things may not turn out the way you may want them to. And I'm not an 'exact proportions person' (no pun </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5070491104777602587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=5070491104777602587' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5070491104777602587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5070491104777602587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/02/bakers-block.html' title='Baker&apos;s block'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29grAemA0I/AAAAAAAAF8o/TTGo4YYlOeM/s72-c/Mufi%27s+B%27day+cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8041589381222528005</id><published>2010-01-04T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:48:27.479-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Marriage, Expectations &amp; Cereal</title><summary type='text'>Expectations overwhelm me. Specifically when they are based on society's norms. At the workplace, I have seldom had trouble stepping up my game to meet standards my team or manager may have defined for me. But outside the workplace, I tend not to be very strategic about how I conduct myself. It amazes me how nervous it makes me feel when I know I need to change myself to meet an expectation set </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8041589381222528005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8041589381222528005' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8041589381222528005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8041589381222528005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2010/01/marriage-expectations-cereal.html' title='Marriage, Expectations &amp; Cereal'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-3314523364876024160</id><published>2009-12-14T15:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T06:26:48.659-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Branding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job-search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My professional experience'/><title type='text'>Me, Myself &amp; Personal Branding</title><summary type='text'>This post is now a featured post on Brazen Careerist's Fortunecity.com Personal Branding series here 

Lately I’ve written a lot about how I have adapted to life in the US. While writing an email last week to a senior professional from whom I was requesting a meeting, it struck me how much I have adapted professionally as well. While I typed out a brief paragraph summarizing my professional </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3314523364876024160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=3314523364876024160' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3314523364876024160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3314523364876024160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/12/me-myself-personal-branding.html' title='Me, Myself &amp; Personal Branding'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-472292575796740285</id><published>2009-11-06T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T22:20:39.571-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job-search'/><title type='text'>How do you stay positive in your job-search?</title><summary type='text'>This post is inspired from a recent conversation with @JRMoreau, @mehnazt &amp; @abroman (Find them on Twitter)

It is also a featured post on Brazen Careerist 


It’s a tough slog out there for a lot of us looking for job, and have been at it for a long time. There has been much blog-writing about what people can do to keep themselves clued-in and busy while seeking a job. From volunteering, to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/472292575796740285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=472292575796740285' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/472292575796740285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/472292575796740285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/11/how-do-you-stay-positive-in-your-job.html' title='How do you stay positive in your job-search?'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-3535103521645972239</id><published>2009-10-23T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T09:01:18.902-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Job-search'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>A Birthday and an Appraisal</title><summary type='text'>var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? "https://ssl." : "http://www.");document.write(unescape("%3Cscript src='" + gaJsHost + "google-analytics.com/ga.js' type='text/javascript'%3E%3C/script%3E"));try {var pageTracker = _gat._getTracker("UA-11303982-1");pageTracker._trackPageview();} catch(err) {}Birthdays have a way of making you think of your achievements. Kind of like </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3535103521645972239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=3535103521645972239' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3535103521645972239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3535103521645972239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/10/birthday-and-appraisal.html' title='A Birthday and an Appraisal'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-7965106693927896462</id><published>2009-09-21T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T12:26:04.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Branding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Is Marketing going back to the basics?</title><summary type='text'>The following post was published on the Minnesota Chapter of the American Marketing Association's Blog and on Reltok.comThe recent months have seen changes in marketing practices that we have all been reading about. The economic situation seems to be driving a huge change in the way people are consuming brands and products. People are re-evaluating their purchases and are trying to garner higher </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7965106693927896462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=7965106693927896462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7965106693927896462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7965106693927896462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/09/is-marketing-going-back-to-basics.html' title='Is Marketing going back to the basics?'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-241930953596387355</id><published>2009-08-31T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:19:00.093-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Branding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Social Media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Internship'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My professional experience'/><title type='text'>Consolidating my online presence via FriendFeed</title><summary type='text'>My exposure to Interactive Marketing and Social Media has been ample and rapid in the last month, since I started my Internship with an Internet startup. In the quest to learn by doing, I have been using several different web services and trying out some Twitter clients (which there are a multitide of! Consolidation anyone?)I recently realized how many social media profiles I have, and how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/241930953596387355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=241930953596387355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/241930953596387355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/241930953596387355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/08/consolidating-my-online-presence-via.html' title='Consolidating my online presence via FriendFeed'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-4351358151696963988</id><published>2009-08-26T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T11:27:08.490-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Money'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Economy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Taking money for granted</title><summary type='text'>I have lately blogged about my reactions, perceptions and adjustment to life here in the US, and opinion on how much my life has changed since I got here almost a year ago. Of all the stress that a new life in a challenging environment brings to a person's life, Money is usually the biggest source of stress.I often think about how my perception about Money has changed over the years. Being the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4351358151696963988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=4351358151696963988' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4351358151696963988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4351358151696963988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/08/taking-money-for-granted.html' title='Taking money for granted'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6500409429937256099</id><published>2009-08-12T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:31:45.628-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Accent</title><summary type='text'>It'll be almost a year since I moved to the US and I can't help but realize how much I have consciously changed so many things about myself to adjust to the life and people here. They say - When in Rome, do as Romans do - and I pretty much made this my motto, here in Minneapolis, Minnesota. One of the biggest parts of me I've changed, is the way I speak in English. Minnesotans have by far the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6500409429937256099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6500409429937256099' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6500409429937256099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6500409429937256099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/08/accent.html' title='Accent'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-3660748280768766318</id><published>2009-08-03T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T15:30:42.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Quantifiable achievement</title><summary type='text'>Today Monday, August 3rd, 2009 marks the first day I have achieved something here, in the land of plenty, a.k.a, the United States of America. Well... something quantifiable to be precise. I passed my driving test. In the first attempt. Which is highly uncommon amongst immigrants. (Woohoo!)I was certain I wouldn't pass the test on the first attempt. After over 4 months of practice driving, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3660748280768766318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=3660748280768766318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3660748280768766318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3660748280768766318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/08/quantifiable-achievement.html' title='Quantifiable achievement'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-2203097744831212873</id><published>2009-07-01T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:52:01.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Information overload</title><summary type='text'>So I've been trying to figure out a way to get more efficient at doing all the reading that I should do everyday. After several weeks of diligent trying, I feel like I'm still not out there in terms of reading everything I should.I started with making a list of all the wasteful activities I do everyday. Turned out it was just one thing - wasting time on Facebook (addictive, yet horrible for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2203097744831212873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=2203097744831212873' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2203097744831212873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2203097744831212873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/07/information-overload.html' title='Information overload'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-2778334140761610045</id><published>2009-06-23T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T11:27:52.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>SATC's lessons</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                                                                     &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2778334140761610045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=2778334140761610045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2778334140761610045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2778334140761610045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-carrie-bradshaw-taught-me.html' title='SATC&apos;s lessons'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1800476554675842001</id><published>2009-05-11T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T12:42:01.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><title type='text'>Failure</title><summary type='text'>So I've been taking the bus to everywhere here in Minneapolis. I don't have a driving license yet and hence I have to resort to this option. The bus service here is very efficient and always on time. Detailed maps and route information is available online and I can plan my trip to a place days in advance. Having traveled by bus back in Mumbai, apart from the tons of walking between bus stops, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1800476554675842001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1800476554675842001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1800476554675842001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1800476554675842001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/failure.html' title='Failure'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-3015941331463835523</id><published>2009-05-01T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:43:43.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>YWCA circle of women event</title><summary type='text'>I was invited to the YWCA Circle of women event last Thursday, and I cannot stop thinking about the positive change the yW has brought to so many women's lives. At first it came across as one more fun event to go to and a wonderful opportunity to meet with my sister, who I had not met in many weeks. The event details said there would be an auction and I was excited as this would be my first.After</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3015941331463835523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=3015941331463835523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3015941331463835523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3015941331463835523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/ywca-circle-of-women-event.html' title='YWCA circle of women event'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8758089197558716583</id><published>2009-04-22T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:56:58.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Branding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marketing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My professional experience'/><title type='text'>Effective Brand Transformation Management</title><summary type='text'>I recently attended a seminar held by a Medical technology company here in Minneapolis, where their Senior Global Brand director was sharing with us how she and her team implemented a Brand alignment campaign, that aimed to present it as a unified, integrated Brand personality to all it's stakeholders. I couldn't help but deeply relate to the premise of the campaign, having experienced it at one </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8758089197558716583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8758089197558716583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8758089197558716583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8758089197558716583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/effective-brand-management.html' title='Effective Brand Transformation Management'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-2221684500719986125</id><published>2009-04-20T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:13:00.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Minneapolis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life in the US of A'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve-teasing'/><title type='text'>I thought eve-teasing was done with me</title><summary type='text'>Apparently not. On a recent trip to downtown in the public bus transport here, I was made 'hand gestures' at by a homeless man on the street. It felt weird. I knew exactly how to deal with the situation. I never thought I'd be so good at being unaffected and ignorant.Unlike the same situation back in India, a woman came to my rescue. She confronted the man, he confronted her, a verbal fight </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2221684500719986125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=2221684500719986125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2221684500719986125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/2221684500719986125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-thought-eve-teasing-was-done-with-me.html' title='I thought eve-teasing was done with me'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8279384612650168959</id><published>2009-03-26T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T15:42:26.448-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><title type='text'>My new Recipe blog</title><summary type='text'>After much deliberation, I've finally got down to starting my own Recipe blog. Check it out and feel free to leave comments and send feedback!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8279384612650168959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8279384612650168959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8279384612650168959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8279384612650168959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-new-recipe-blog.html' title='My new Recipe blog'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6828901179158052800</id><published>2009-03-23T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:30:39.194-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Name screw-up'/><title type='text'>Saabirraa</title><summary type='text'>I don't get it. Why is it so difficult for people to pronounce my name? I agree, it is an unusual name. Even in my culture, very few people have this name and to-date I have met just one other person who has the same name.I forgive the Americans. English has a limited range of pronunciations and I agree, Indian names are complicated and saying them out loud involves an extra effort, for people </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6828901179158052800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6828901179158052800' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6828901179158052800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6828901179158052800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/saabirraa.html' title='Saabirraa'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/ScfdkPScasI/AAAAAAAAFYU/qNPbSf5FPKg/s72-c/india-snake-charmer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1399488615174194439</id><published>2009-02-04T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T12:48:36.576-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marriage'/><title type='text'>What keeps me going</title><summary type='text'>Back when I was working (because I don’t work now) and when I was in Grad school, I always disliked cooking and doing chores. I was always the one my mom shouted at for not doing enough around the home. I did what I had to because it was a necessity. When I got engaged and realized I will have my own home in the near future, it dawned upon me that there will be so many chores I’ll have to do all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1399488615174194439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1399488615174194439' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1399488615174194439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1399488615174194439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-keeps-me-going.html' title='What keeps me going'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-4550747043800834247</id><published>2009-01-27T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:39:53.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>The art of complaining</title><summary type='text'>I just read a brilliant article on Telegraph UK about some of the best customer complaints in recent times. Having sent several...and I really mean several detailed well articulated complaints to brands I used, this is a lesson for me! I shall make notes on how to 'complain' for the next time now. Also read a recent complaint letter sent by a Virgin airlines traveller.Hilarious complaint by </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4550747043800834247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=4550747043800834247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4550747043800834247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4550747043800834247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/art-of-complaining.html' title='The art of complaining'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8082312056638779291</id><published>2009-01-02T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:07:55.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><title type='text'>I'm back!</title><summary type='text'>After a really really long break from blogging I'm finally back. Lots has happened since I last blogged. For starters, I went through 5 months of a job that didn't meet my expectations of a career post MBA. Apart from two comparatively exciting projects I got to work on, the rest was a huge disappointment.The life-changing thing that happened while I was away was marriage. The process of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8082312056638779291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8082312056638779291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8082312056638779291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8082312056638779291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back!'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-7570203279039937881</id><published>2008-05-22T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:33:25.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moods'/><title type='text'>The art of relaxation</title><summary type='text'>I have been reading this book - Eat, Love, Pray - for the last few days. It's about an American writer who decides to take a year off of her stressful New York life to travel to 3 countries (Italy, India, Indonesia - don't ask why all 3 begin with I...she's discussed it in the book) after a tumultuous divorce and an even bad relationship thereafter.There's a chapter that talks about how difficult</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7570203279039937881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=7570203279039937881' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7570203279039937881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7570203279039937881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2008/05/art-of-relaxation.html' title='The art of relaxation'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8104368104045309086</id><published>2008-05-15T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:32:01.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>Thank You</title><summary type='text'>I think It's time I count my blessings. I have been too broody and sulky lately.Let's see...I have plenty of nutritious food to eat everyday, a warm bed to sleep in, fresh clothes to wear, a clean home and bathroom to come home to, ample entertainment options, enough money to satisfy all the previous needs, a working brain that can make cogent decisions and function normally in society (some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8104368104045309086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8104368104045309086' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8104368104045309086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8104368104045309086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2008/05/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-7272191835454112226</id><published>2008-05-06T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T11:09:35.280-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><title type='text'>MBA Sampla!</title><summary type='text'>I started this blog around the time when MBA began with the motive of using this as a medium to pen down my opinions, analysis and feelings. This blog for me has actually evolved from that, to just sharing with people, who I am and what I feel about things. So from a place to vent, which is something I believe a little negative, to sharing things that I believe in or think about. Something more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7272191835454112226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=7272191835454112226' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7272191835454112226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7272191835454112226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2008/05/mba-sampla.html' title='MBA Sampla!'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6693429037323376870</id><published>2008-03-28T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:29:54.577-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opinion'/><title type='text'>Don't ask no questions</title><summary type='text'>Thanks to the net, all your answers are online. Ask any question...any, type it in your google search-bar, and you'll get at least a thousand pages, through the first 10 of which at the most, you will find your answer. What this is doing to everyday conversations is mad! Given the currently high and growing internet penetration levels (at least in major metros in India), you will be looked upon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6693429037323376870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6693429037323376870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6693429037323376870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6693429037323376870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2008/03/dont-ask-no-questions.html' title='Don&apos;t ask no questions'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6484877546037046223</id><published>2008-03-19T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:29:37.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><title type='text'>MBA Batch 2008</title><summary type='text'>A good friend recently told me that she wouldn’t really want to call the last two years as the best in her life since she’d want better to come along later…That got me thinking…what is ‘the best’? What event in life really qualifies for being the best ever…speaking for myself, I know that if not the best, the last two will definitely be the most memorable. They will be the years I will refer to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6484877546037046223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6484877546037046223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6484877546037046223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6484877546037046223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2008/03/mba-batch-2008.html' title='MBA Batch 2008'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6446509200896581231</id><published>2007-12-12T12:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:29:22.080-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Environment'/><title type='text'>Water...</title><summary type='text'>We waste so much water everyday. Its unbelievable. I realized this from my own apartment. Most people in the house I live in leave the tap on in the basin while brushing their teeth or scrubbing their face. We let buckets overflow when they are left to fill. We let leaky taps be because we don't have the time to call a plumber to fix it. This last one, even I am to blame.I just did something I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6446509200896581231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6446509200896581231' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6446509200896581231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6446509200896581231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/12/water.html' title='Water...'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1056925388085885520</id><published>2007-12-08T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:27:42.043-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><title type='text'>Published white paper</title><summary type='text'>My white paper got published on www.brandchannel.com. It is currently online and can be accessed on http://www.brandchannel.com/papers_review.asp?sp_id=1355Considering this entry may be read when it ceases to be this week's featured paper, it can also be read, by going to the 'Papers' section of the website. It will be archived there after this week. Look for the title: Customer Cohesion.PS: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1056925388085885520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1056925388085885520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1056925388085885520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1056925388085885520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/12/published-white-paper.html' title='Published white paper'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1098006776394454824</id><published>2007-11-29T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:27:23.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Mumbai'/><title type='text'>Churchagate ka rasta</title><summary type='text'>I was having a discussion with some friends the other day about where we picked up really low priced books from. Two friends of mine from Delhi were excalamating in a 'my-daddy-strongest' type of argument about different places they bought hardcover and bestseller books ranging from Rs. 5 to Rs. 50.The 'Churchgate ka rasta' or the  footpath leading upto Churchgate station in Mumbai used to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1098006776394454824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1098006776394454824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1098006776394454824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1098006776394454824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/11/churchagate-ka-rasta.html' title='Churchagate ka rasta'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-7072307173789279788</id><published>2007-08-28T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:26:36.094-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><title type='text'>Indianness...</title><summary type='text'>Our Indianness just never ceases to amaze me. In an earlier entry I wrote about the confusion I feel about India and its potential. On a recent trip to Kolkata I had a taste of another dimension of the confusion that our Indianness makes us feel.Case I – Kolkata airportSo its common knowledge to most people within and outside India that when it comes to using public utilities, we Indians are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7072307173789279788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=7072307173789279788' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7072307173789279788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7072307173789279788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/08/indianness.html' title='Indianness...'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-4187651444000597302</id><published>2007-08-23T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T11:52:29.629-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve-teasing'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Mind</title><summary type='text'>I just read an inspiring blog: blanknoiseproject.blogspot.com. I don’t even know who they are but I already admire the women who’ve created the blog. The blog focuses on all forms of eve-teasing that Indian women experience in some or the other time in their life. No, it is not those agony-aunt type blogs where people or these women come in and write about their own personal stories…it goes a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4187651444000597302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=4187651444000597302' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4187651444000597302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4187651444000597302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/08/beautiful-mind.html' title='Beautiful Mind'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-6871266458456634425</id><published>2007-08-22T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:25:52.126-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='India'/><title type='text'>Ho Hum</title><summary type='text'>It’s interesting how the day today made me feel in 2 extreme ways about my country. I was struck by the sharp realization through a heated discussion in the classroom about how the college refuses to offer us VFM. There are lack of professor-recommended text books in the library for reference &amp; examination preparation. (3-4 copies per book for a pool of 120 students!) While our fees have been </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6871266458456634425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=6871266458456634425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6871266458456634425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/6871266458456634425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/08/ho-hum.html' title='Ho Hum'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-3492474933755799052</id><published>2007-08-21T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:25:29.095-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><title type='text'>Fourth floor F****R</title><summary type='text'>Churchill said that Headmasters have higher power than even the Prime Minister.This statement holds more true at SIBM than in any other B-school.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3492474933755799052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=3492474933755799052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3492474933755799052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3492474933755799052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/08/fourth-floor-f.html' title='Fourth floor F****R'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-4200363846496144291</id><published>2007-05-29T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:23:58.019-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ranting'/><title type='text'>Mard...</title><summary type='text'>All good men worth dating / marrying / having any romantic attachments to, are either taken or gay. That effectively leaves me with nobody to end up with....hmmm....time to change my orientation?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4200363846496144291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=4200363846496144291' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4200363846496144291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/4200363846496144291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/05/mard.html' title='Mard...'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8436308880358179672</id><published>2007-05-28T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:23:17.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Bangalore escapades</title><summary type='text'>Last weekend I was in Bangalore for another job fair courtesy Cognizant. While the fair went well and I got my questionnaires filled, the highlight of the trip ofcourse was my evening (or should I say night?) out on Saturday. I met with a good freind and we went on an awesome bike ride some 20 km away to a pub called Legends of Rock. It was AMAZING. There are NO words to describe how amazing the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8436308880358179672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8436308880358179672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8436308880358179672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8436308880358179672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/05/bangalore-escapades.html' title='Bangalore escapades'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-971250796082994872</id><published>2007-05-15T05:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:22:45.974-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Trip to Tirupati</title><summary type='text'>Boy am I on a temple-visiting roll. On 12th June 2007, my Chennai flatmates and I planned a day trip, 170 Km away to the holy city of Tirupati, in Andhra Pradesh. The Lord Venkateshwara temple is on the Tirumala hill, one of the seven hills in the region.What an amazing experience. On entering the temple area, the road to the ascent to the temple began, where all vehicles needed to basically go </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/971250796082994872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=971250796082994872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/971250796082994872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/971250796082994872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/05/trip-to-tirupati.html' title='Trip to Tirupati'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-5836021071757930452</id><published>2007-05-08T02:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:22:33.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><title type='text'>Philosphy of my life?</title><summary type='text'>People will only love you as much as you love yourself...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5836021071757930452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=5836021071757930452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5836021071757930452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5836021071757930452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/05/philosphy-for-my-life.html' title='Philosphy of my life?'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-3687363668523574096</id><published>2007-05-07T05:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:22:16.796-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learning'/><title type='text'>Enga, Pongo...what??</title><summary type='text'>It’s been a month since I’ve been in my summer internship and what an amazing self-learning experience it has been! My house-hunting skills were put to test…what with not even knowing the language to be able to communicate! To make matters worse the weather didn’t help in any way. At first I was scared that I knew zilch about the IT industry, not to mention the fact that what I did read up on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3687363668523574096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=3687363668523574096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3687363668523574096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/3687363668523574096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/05/enga-pongowhat.html' title='Enga, Pongo...what??'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1181911200672431107</id><published>2007-05-02T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:21:56.315-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><title type='text'>Madurai &amp; Meenakshi</title><summary type='text'>Saturday 28th April saw me harrowed and severely sun burnt in Madurai – the temple city of India - thanks to hours of standing in the sun to get my questionnaire filled. After a day’s work at the Job fair that I was there for, the Cognizant troupe decided to do a visit to the Holy temple of goddess Meenakshi. Goddess Meenakshi is supposed to be the most powerful goddess in Hindu mythology. It is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1181911200672431107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1181911200672431107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1181911200672431107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1181911200672431107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/05/madurai-meenakshi.html' title='Madurai &amp; Meenakshi'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-5789485578979031869</id><published>2007-02-18T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:18:40.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Relationships'/><title type='text'>Pyar, Ishq, Aur...</title><summary type='text'>How does Love react to change? Not change in places or phases of life, or a profession…but changes in people. Do you still continue loving a person who’s changed so much, when you think you’re looking at another person when you meet him / her. Not just looks, or behaviour, or lifestyle, but they think differently, their entire value system is changed…one that is light years away from yours. They </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5789485578979031869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=5789485578979031869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5789485578979031869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/5789485578979031869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/02/pyar-ishq-aur.html' title='Pyar, Ishq, Aur...'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-1025040503761896742</id><published>2007-01-12T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:18:10.988-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><title type='text'>Do I?</title><summary type='text'>(By Tintu...)Do I have to cryDo I have to pleadDo I have to get down on my kneesDo I have to bearThe fear &amp; the painOf not knowing what you feelCan't you tell me straightCan't you ease the strainCan't you let yourself out of my brain(By Malvika...)Can't you leave me aloneCan't you go awayWhy do you always make me want you to stay(By Sabera...)I don't want you in my lifeFor I can't bear the pain &amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1025040503761896742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=1025040503761896742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1025040503761896742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/1025040503761896742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/01/do-i.html' title='Do I?'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-7602094944834967972</id><published>2007-01-01T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T13:17:31.578-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='B-school'/><title type='text'>B-school</title><summary type='text'>SIBM is the best thing that could happen to me. It came at a point when every opening that I could possibly approach had completely crashed on me. On the professional &amp; personal front. Even for the problems that I have with the way the college is managed, I love this place and the students in it. Attached is a picture of the bestest people on the face of earth ever...the Junior Alumni Team. Love </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7602094944834967972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=7602094944834967972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7602094944834967972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/7602094944834967972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2007/01/b-school.html' title='B-school'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8525195119482476444.post-8350357526797433191</id><published>2006-12-30T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T00:29:34.792-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ranting'/><title type='text'>A very happy b****y new year…</title><summary type='text'>It’s been more than 6 months in this institute and I can’t help but be absolutely ecstatic that the New Year has begun. Not because I like new years, but it’s going to bring me closer to getting out of this amazing (Sarcasm! Sarcasm! Sarcasm!) place.At first it was like ‘a whole new experience’. Life was ‘different’. I was motivated and driven to go to an institute that 2 years down the line </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8350357526797433191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8525195119482476444&amp;postID=8350357526797433191' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8350357526797433191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8525195119482476444/posts/default/8350357526797433191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saberablogs.blogspot.com/2006/12/very-happy-by-new-year.html' title='A very happy b****y new year…'/><author><name>Sabera</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11703316479570649844</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9MGUVj-d8WI/S29ayLGC2mI/AAAAAAAAF8I/8YBM3DI1DaA/S220/AGA+party.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
