tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145867512008-06-25T12:48:31.790+06:00Kiya Bola?Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comBlogger201125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-65399916006104078602008-06-24T11:56:00.002+06:002008-06-25T12:45:33.580+06:00Too Early Still?<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >S</span>o, having returned from a fun evening at my friend's brothers wedding event, I managed to catch some waking hours with Soph and eventually hit the sack for a short nights sleep.<br /><br />This morning I awoke, got my self dressed and made sure I looked sharp for my meeting and took off. I felt pretty good when I left home, but something must have happened when the sun hit me because not long after leaving home, I approached a round about where a large SUV was parked right in front. I stopped, looked right and put my foot on the gas the moment the SUV looked as though he was moving.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">BAM!!!!</span><br /><br />He wasn't and I was...now I have a four inch hole poked by a cast iron pecker protruding out of the SUV's rear. The guy who jumps out, obviously someone quite misunderstood, felt he needed to get up all in my face. Being sublime as I was, I asked for his forgiveness and told him he can only imagine what the rest of my day will be spent doing. He, on the other hand, required some coaxing before feeling like the bigger man for letting me go. Fortunately by the time the cop approached from the distance, the SUV guy made up his mind to let me off the 'hook' if you know what I mean. As he pulled off, the pecker pulled out and I was all exposed, or at least my poor car was.<br /><br />Moral of the story = Thank God and all the others responsible for insurance!!<br /><br /></div>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-83943238419756021902008-06-24T11:34:00.005+06:002008-06-25T12:47:45.075+06:00amaana Enters BBC World Challenge 2008<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >A</span>bout a month ago, I was asked to submit amaana as a candidate in the BBC's World Challenge, where small companies are targeting the low/middle income groups with their products and services.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">We thought that with our business model of enabling micro-payments, even for the poorest of users, we are introducing efficient mechanisms into the existing system.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Here are the answers to the major questions that I answered, allowing us to distinguish amaana from the other candidates for the World Challenge 2008.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">*Why was the project initiated and what does it aim to achieve?*</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">This project was established keeping in mind the millions of un-banked people in Pakistan, lacking any access to affordable financial services. Through the course of rolling the product into the market, amaana aims to provide financial options for the low-income market by enabling micro payments via mobile phones at a significantly lower cost than existing financial channels such as banks and money transfer agents</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">*How does the project measure its achievements?*</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">We look at usage patterns starting with our airtime feature for prepaid purchases over SMS to any mobile phone. For outreach we see how virally the service has spread by word of mouth or referrals in any given community in the country. For usage we look at overall traffic and volume for any particular user. These power users represent their communities, or trust networks, and become amaana's evangelists by promoting us locally. amaana finds particular pleasure in noticing how apparently illiterate people can memorize roman SMS commands or numeric shortcuts to use our basic services**</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">*How does the project benefit the community and/or environment?*</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">By providing services over their existing mobile devices at no additional cost, amaana increases each users own income-value by reducing costs typically associated with existing financial services available to them. Accepting amaana as a payment option induces the growth of cash-less economies. This substantially provides economic growth opportunities to the community at large by increasing efficiency, reducing currency printing costs, theft, and sabotage</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">*How does the project use environmental resources sustainably?*</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">We enable cashless economies, which in turn enable paperless environments. Taking physical aspects out of any system increase the inherent security and cost effectiveness of that system. The State Bank of Pakistan has started issuing cotton based currency for it to circulate longer, but that only increases the capital expenditure of producing currency and bank notes continues to transport disease. Our real time over the air processes eliminate time and cost related to physical documentation and transport.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">*Please write in no more that 250 words why you think this project deserves to win World Challenge 08*</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">We live in a world today with a population of approximately 6.7 billion people, the majority of whom are below the poverty belt. Where, once the world feared Hitler and Communism, headlines now turn to Islamist groups spreading fear throughout the world. With so much diversity in our history, there has been little to rejoice. Pakistan embodies a mere 2% of the global population, yet we have managed to attract attention from the other 98% for nearly a decade. Acts of violence and extremist slander have brought social sanctions home. However, despite the circumstances, life goes on. Part of the life being exposed here is the kind that incubates passion in ones struggle for improving the lives around you. With such passion come situations where the youth that once sought to find success and opportunity elsewhere, are now finding solace in bringing the better wisdom of the world home. One such wisdom is the idea that one day, a company such as amaana, might become a part of the greater solution to challenging economic disparities and social persecution. amaana prides itself in the insistence that everyone should be entitled to flourish. Leveraging the incalculable benefits of modern technology, amaana provides access to financial services over even a basic mobile phone to the poorest man, woman or child, exposing them to prosperity. amaana's low-cost technology platform turns mobile phones into powerful keys that can open doors to change. With consistent resilience and determination, perhaps amaana can fill such big shoes.</span><br /></div>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-78238825809885821642008-05-21T15:37:00.009+05:002008-06-25T12:48:31.825+06:001 year Later & Return of the Retards<div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >T</span>here was a time when I had started blogging some years ago, mostly because of the constricted sensation I suffered being back in Pakee-Stanee-Landee. Frankly, I loved being back, but was so anxious to see change for the better.<br /><br />I moved around from place to place, city to city, job to job, industry to industry, corner to corner throughout the country desperately in search of something I wasn't quite sure of then. Well, to be quite honest, I had no clue what the hell I was even looking for after college. A lot of people graduate with some idea of where they are headed, even generally. Me, i was like that chick in clueless, except I knew i was clueless and that's probably where the adventure really started.<br /><br />Some folks look back at their lives and consider all the things that have happened and take the breakups and the expulsions and the school yard fights and the speedy car wrecks as a bad thing they wish had never happened. I suppose I would consider myself an optimist...I look at them as <span style="font-style: italic;">opportunity</span>.<br /><br />Opportunity, if one can recognize it, comes not in a particular shape or package, but rather a juncture in your life perhaps when you least expect it. I graduated, hunted jobs like everyone else, thought about heading down to Ecuador to do some volunteer work (a 6 week program that would cost ME about $3,000 US), flew back to Pakistan (on PIA!!), got a job, worked, left it, went to the mountains to do some quake relief work, etc etc etc. Lots happened and then somewhere along the line I even got hitched, which is about the only concrete thing I am really happy about.<br /><br />All the while, the President of Pakistan, Musharraf, did a few things and pissed some people off. Now all you read about is Nawaz did this so Zardari did that and then the occasional <span style="font-style: italic;">Let's get them judges back</span>. I personally have not heard Mushi's name in the media as of recent other than some protestors and potential aggressors who want his head on a sheepskin platter. I don't really have an opinion about him or what he did, frankly I don't really see the point in wasting energy on it when, unlike many others, I only have a 24 hour day.<br /><br /><br />Wrapping this random post around, I suppose what I am attepting to profess is that even though some new roads popped up and new faces finally get their 15 minutes in the GOP, for the most part stuff really just stayed the same....wasteful and tiresome. PPP is out, PPP is in, PML is out, PML-N is in, PML is out, PML-Q is in. Shit....how much can you divide things up? To the point there are half a person here and half a person there?<br /><br />Arre bhai, stop preaching about who is good and who is bad. Lead by example if you are so bothered by it all or get another citizenship. Whether we like it or not, these are the cards we were dealt and if you look back, not a lot has really happened since 1947. Power has shifted hands, the army has popped in for 10 year long <span style="font-style: italic;">Hello's</span>, Benazir saw a dreadful death, some dude with a fake moustache claiming to be her husband pretended to give his 18 year old son something really cool like a lordship title or chairmanship of some sort (I know what it is, but it doesn't really matter since he can't wave his magic stick until he kicks his dads ass), Nawaz came back thinking Zardari's a friend forever and then suddenly realized that he's only playing the fiddle, etc, etc, etc, etc..........<br /><br />I think my tone, angle and approach to life has altered quite a bit since the early blogger days. I suppose I have had the advantage of realizing that you get 1 shot, 1 attempt, 1 try, 1 life, 1 power-up (for all you gamers, you!) to do as you will. After which time there is afterlife for those who believe and maybe something else for those who don't.<br /><br />How will you spend the rest of your....wait, do you even know how many days you did get? tsk tsk...should have read the fine print more carefully. You don't really know how many, do you? That's because no one really knows for sure until the NASA guys figure out how to calculate the incalculable.<br /><br />My dad always told me "accidents don't happen, they are caused". This relates to Murphy's law, "If something can go wrong, it will" and for those of you who are looking for trouble, you can stop wasting your time because all you're doing is looking for murphy. He only goes for the ones he wants and you are probably just not one of them. Be productive, get your mom a flower, dad a tie, brother a girlfriend and sister a handbag. Go out and try something you haven't, give good advice, don't impose and if you really want some exciting ideas, let me know and I can give you some ideas ;)<br /><br />I will finish this not-s0-long-awaited-post by saying <span style="font-style: italic;">How Random</span> and <span style="font-style: italic;">I'm Back! Again!</span><br />Stay Tuned</div>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1167765516384358412007-01-03T00:10:00.000+05:002007-01-03T00:24:56.550+05:00New Wave of Technology for the New Year<u><strong>$100</strong> laptop project launches 2007</u><br /><br /><blockquote>The first batch of computers built for the One Laptop Per Child project<br />could reach users by July this year.<br />The scheme is hoping to put low-cost<br />computers into the hands of people in developing countries.<br />Ultimately the<br />project's backers hope the machines could sell for as little as $100 (£55).<br />The first countries to sign up to buying the machine include Brazil,<br />Argentina, Uruguay, Nigeria, Libya, Pakistan and Thailand.<br />The so-called XO<br />machine is being pioneered by Nicholas Negroponte, who launched the project at<br />the Massachusetts Institute of Technology's Media Lab in 2004.<br />Test machines<br />are expected to reach children in February as the project builds towards a more<br />formal launch.<br /><br />Mr Negroponte told the Associated Press news agency that three more African<br />countries might sign on in the next two weeks.<br />The laptop is powered by a<br />366-megahertz processor from Advanced Micro Devices and has built-in wireless<br />networking.<br /><a class="" href="http://newsforums.bbc.co.uk/nol/thread.jspa?threadID=5097&edition=2"> </a>It<br />has no hard disk drive and instead uses 512 MB of flash memory, and has two USB<br />ports to which more storage could be attached.<br /><br />"I have to laugh when people refer to XO as a weak or crippled machine and<br />how kids should get a "real' one"," Mr Negroponte told AP.<br /><br />"Trust me, I will give up my real one very soon and use only XO. It will be<br />far better, in many new and important ways."<br />The computer runs on a cut-down<br />version of the open source Linux operating system and has been designed to work<br />differently to a Microsoft Windows or Apple machine from a usability<br />perspective.<br /></blockquote><br />(Read more at <a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/technology/6224183.stm">News.BBC.Co.Uk</a>)<br /><br />This is a groundbreaking move up for getting developing countries on board with innovative technology. I was quite excited to see that Pakistan is one of the 7 countries to have signed up so far. I hope that it really will be a project taken seriously by whoever is responsible for the procurement and not just another opportunity to make a quick buck at the expense of the poor.<br /><br />Too many people are trying to find more productive and lucrative ways of alleviating poverty, most of which involve their own professional skills and time. With embezzlement from poverty reduction schemes, that time and effort is merely wasted and thus making the process counter-productive altogether.Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1166091941392617662006-12-14T15:25:00.001+05:002006-12-14T15:25:41.406+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/House%20facing%20sea.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/House%20facing%20sea.jpg'></a><br />House view facing sea&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1166091906362353862006-12-14T15:25:00.000+05:002006-12-14T15:25:06.370+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/lounge%20facing%20sea-2.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/lounge%20facing%20sea-2.jpg'></a><br />Lounge facing sea&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1166091861988588322006-12-14T15:24:00.000+05:002006-12-14T15:24:22.003+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/house%20view%20of%20ocean%20from%20lounge-terrace.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/house%20view%20of%20ocean%20from%20lounge-terrace.jpg'></a><br />View of Mediterranean Sea from Patio<br />&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1166091706542634752006-12-14T15:21:00.000+05:002006-12-14T15:21:46.546+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/lounge%20facing%20dining%20table.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/lounge%20facing%20dining%20table.jpg'></a><br />Lounge facing dining table&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1166091625270283042006-12-14T15:20:00.001+05:002006-12-14T15:20:25.276+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/Pool.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/Pool.jpg'></a><br />Pool&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1166091615731787992006-12-14T15:20:00.000+05:002006-12-14T15:20:15.740+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/house%20front.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/house%20front.jpg'></a><br />From the Front&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779755030113322006-11-29T10:55:00.002+05:002006-11-29T10:55:55.036+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0037.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0037.jpg'></a><br />This time I took the shot&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779735044086002006-11-29T10:55:00.001+05:002006-11-29T10:55:35.050+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0036.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0036.jpg'></a><br />Karachi skyline&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779719274516672006-11-29T10:55:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:55:19.280+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0026.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0026.jpg'></a><br />T, the cookie monster n Reem&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779467326920062006-11-29T10:51:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:51:07.333+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/100-0019_IMG.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/100-0019_IMG.jpg'></a><br />The final result&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779451004845492006-11-29T10:50:00.001+05:002006-11-29T10:50:51.010+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/100-0014_IMG.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/100-0014_IMG.jpg'></a><br />The pasta&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779436642159862006-11-29T10:50:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:50:36.646+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/100-0006_IMG.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/100-0006_IMG.jpg'></a><br />The bread&nbsp;<a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'></a>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164779321892104502006-11-29T10:48:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:48:41.900+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/100-0002_IMG.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/100-0002_IMG.jpg'></a><br />Me n T cookin it up at my place. He's the main ingredient.<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777914299344512006-11-29T10:25:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:25:14.306+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/101-0150_IMG.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/101-0150_IMG.jpg'></a><br />A New York City Sky (Chrysler Building in the Background)<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777846854354902006-11-29T10:24:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:24:06.860+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/Zohare%20n%20Nisha%20%28NY%2006%29.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/Zohare%20n%20Nisha%20%28NY%2006%29.jpg'></a><br />Nisha n I (bestestest buddy from school)<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777799218098262006-11-29T10:23:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:23:19.223+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_4436.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_4436.jpg'></a><br />Kamikaze in an injection<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777758939856442006-11-29T10:22:00.001+05:002006-11-29T10:22:38.946+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0946.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0946.jpg'></a><br />The sky over the road en route to NYC<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777729375277802006-11-29T10:22:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:22:09.376+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0940.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0940.jpg'></a><br />Katie, Savitha n Bhavika....u guys lookin for a ride?<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777677981722022006-11-29T10:21:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:21:17.986+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0923.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0923.jpg'></a><br />Bah-Naq n I<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777659167551102006-11-29T10:20:00.001+05:002006-11-29T10:20:59.173+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0915.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0915.jpg'></a><br />There he is, Brian Trelsted, our CIO<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14586751.post-1164777623162501602006-11-29T10:20:00.000+05:002006-11-29T10:20:23.173+05:00<a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/640/IMG_0907.jpg'><img border='0' style='border:1px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/244/6381/320/IMG_0907.jpg'></a><br />Nothing like humor with a pinch of salt! Kudos to Jacqueline, David and Brian (absent from the shot)<br /><span style='font-size: 8pt;'>jujipic</span>Zoharehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01780478022405576003noreply@blogger.com