<?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-1764595467529117158</id><updated>2012-01-09T00:56:08.061-08:00</updated><category term='Future of Bhutanese economy'/><category term='Event upstage'/><category term='interview'/><category term='diary entry'/><category term='Promotion of sports in Bhutan'/><category term='I was on BBS'/><title type='text'>tpganzindotcom</title><subtitle type='html'>Payday Ganźin Blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4908018843872613925</id><published>2011-12-23T03:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T03:24:14.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yet another 'Lomba' away from Home</title><summary type='text'>
I just found out that my folks at home are busy with the Lomba celebrations. This is one time of the year I miss home and my folks terribly. It's been ages since I was home on the occasion of Lomba. I have been trying to be gay all day laughing at silly jokes, overlooking others' fault and tried my best to be patient because I didn't want my new year to start on a bad note. On the whole the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4908018843872613925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4908018843872613925&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4908018843872613925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4908018843872613925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/12/yet-another-lomba-away-from-home.html' title='Yet another &apos;Lomba&apos; away from Home'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2332865607341891545</id><published>2011-12-17T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T21:30:32.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spent my ‘National Day’ in the Coal Mines</title><summary type='text'>






Unusual as it sounds I have spent Bhutan’s 104th
National Day in the coal mines along with the truck drivers and laborers. The
road to the mines was sheer nightmare; rough, bumpy and narrow.  Literally speaking, it was a roller-coaster
ride.

Some 5 kms from Deothang, the SD Eastern Bhutan Coal mines
stood. Acres of forest have scraped of its trees but it looks beautiful. I have
always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2332865607341891545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2332865607341891545&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2332865607341891545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2332865607341891545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/12/spent-my-national-day-in-coal-mines.html' title='Spent my ‘National Day’ in the Coal Mines'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-9078480266929767778</id><published>2011-12-16T01:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T01:11:18.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Confused</title><summary type='text'>In my effort to improve the outlook of my blog I have completely distorted it, lost the old settings and stuffs but I am happy that finally I'm adapting to change (I used to be afraid of changes in the past), which I suppose is a good thing.

In the coming days, I hope to improve everything about my blog and begin to write again. It's been so long without any post.
For today, I sign off....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/9078480266929767778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=9078480266929767778&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/9078480266929767778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/9078480266929767778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/12/confused.html' title='Confused'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1962674793206683202</id><published>2011-06-19T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T03:45:38.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Couple of Stories</title><summary type='text'>Ram may be a wealthy man, a man of power but he lacks the basic ingredients of live; love. At 43, Ram's never been married. Thanks to his step-mom, who did not want to see him happily wedded? Though Ram has always considered him as his own mom and showered her with love and care the feeling wasn't reciprocated.  And hence Ram wasted good many years of his life without love. Now there was no hope </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1962674793206683202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1962674793206683202&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1962674793206683202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1962674793206683202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/06/couple-of-stories.html' title='Couple of Stories'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1735163780942315411</id><published>2011-06-06T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T02:09:05.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snakes: A common sight during monsoon season</title><summary type='text'>

A dead snake hanging from electric pole



BPC's electric poles have yet another use; for snake drying.
Scared of snakes? Then it's no place for you to be. Snakes are everywhere; on the road, on electric poles, behind your door and in offices. Snakes of all shapes and sizes, of all colors are on display this monsoon.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1735163780942315411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1735163780942315411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1735163780942315411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1735163780942315411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/06/snakes-common-sight-during-monsoon.html' title='Snakes: A common sight during monsoon season'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YEGND_QA7uk/TeyV2hu8xhI/AAAAAAAAAPk/zMqZDBGxOcM/s72-c/DSC03001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7398115043947608182</id><published>2011-05-25T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T20:59:58.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Samdrup jongkhar: An observation by a new resident</title><summary type='text'>When we entered the Bhutan Gate (that borders SJ with Indian state of Assam), one of the men from our taxi had white hair which was actually black when we started our journey in Phuntsholing. It was in the last week of February and that was how dusty the place used to be. Gradually the dusty roads were replaced by black-topped and paved road and the place looked much better as time passed by.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7398115043947608182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7398115043947608182&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7398115043947608182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7398115043947608182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/05/samdrup-jongkhar-observation-by-new.html' title='Samdrup jongkhar: An observation by a new resident'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1107210031590358027</id><published>2011-01-24T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:36:38.352-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Corporate Vision and Leadership</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://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1107210031590358027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1107210031590358027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1107210031590358027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1107210031590358027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/01/of-corporate-vision-and-leadership.html' title='Of Corporate Vision and Leadership'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6712284444939144609</id><published>2011-01-20T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T03:36:30.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First snow fall and disappointment</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6712284444939144609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6712284444939144609&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6712284444939144609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6712284444939144609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2011/01/first-snow-fall-and-disappointment.html' title='First snow fall and disappointment'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4255454477741323726</id><published>2010-12-31T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T00:58:14.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year's Resolution</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0               false   false   false      EN-US   X-NONE   X-NONE                                                     MicrosoftInternetExplorer4                                                   &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4255454477741323726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4255454477741323726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4255454477741323726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4255454477741323726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/12/new-years-resolution.html' title='New year&apos;s Resolution'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1885167601502246091</id><published>2010-12-12T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T01:09:04.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thimphu ready for its first-ever Mayor</title><summary type='text'>Mayor is the title used for the highest ranking officer in a municipal government. We have seen and heard of mayor(s) but in Hollywood movies.

Well the Dzongkha translation of the word ‘mayor’ is a ‘thrompon’ and of municipality is a ‘thromde’. It was decided during the last session of the parliament or a session before that, the towns of Thimphu, Phuntsholing, Gelephu and Samdrupjongkhar would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1885167601502246091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1885167601502246091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1885167601502246091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1885167601502246091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/12/thimphu-ready-for-its-first-ever-mayor.html' title='Thimphu ready for its first-ever Mayor'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2001714942209102811</id><published>2010-11-16T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T06:09:32.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Cycling and Fitness</title><summary type='text'>
They say cycling is a shortest road to fitness, not only it burns up your calories, tones your body and strengthen your heart but also help you stay in shape. Regular cycling gives you skinny upper body and shapely legs, or so they say.

Cycling is the best fitness exercise for obese people, since the weight of your body is supported by the cycle; it doesn’t exert much pressure on your joints. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2001714942209102811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2001714942209102811&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2001714942209102811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2001714942209102811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/11/of-cycling-and-fitness.html' title='Of Cycling and Fitness'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/TOKQdXPVByI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/hqT0WdoHjpg/s72-c/cycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1433573134961455203</id><published>2010-11-03T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:38:15.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Blame Game</title><summary type='text'>The recent fire incident in Bumthang that gutted 67 shops and houses rendered hundreds helpless and homeless was perhaps the worst fire incident Bumthang valley has experienced over that years, not to mention the lives lost to the fire. The whole nation is together in this; we grieve for the victims; dead and alive but even in tragic times like this some people are quite intended on blaming the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1433573134961455203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1433573134961455203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1433573134961455203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1433573134961455203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/11/blame-game.html' title='The Blame Game'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5058161223462773140</id><published>2010-10-25T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T07:46:07.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Talk Show Host: To become or not to become?</title><summary type='text'>As a kid we all wanted to become so many things but by choice or under compulsion many of us do not get to become what we wanted to become when we grow up.  In a small country like Bhutan where population is less, opportunities are few.

A footballer in England has a celebrity status and earns millions of Dollars so does Sachin Tendulkar  by cricket in India, earning crores of Rupees. The same </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5058161223462773140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5058161223462773140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5058161223462773140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5058161223462773140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/10/talk-show-host-to-become-or-not-to.html' title='A Talk Show Host: To become or not to become?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6385147735429295964</id><published>2010-10-19T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T10:16:13.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear God: who's God?</title><summary type='text'>Dear Lord, with its all knowing, all seeing, all having ability,
is google God?
If google is only a software, what about its creators?
are Larry Page and Sergey Brin God?
If your argument is that they are human beings,
what about those 4 spiders that crawl over the world wide web?
are they God or only computer applications?

Well, my dear God, what about Mark Zuckerberg,
the inventor of facebook?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6385147735429295964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6385147735429295964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6385147735429295964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6385147735429295964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/10/dear-god-whos-god.html' title='Dear God: who&apos;s God?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5150604322015340847</id><published>2010-10-18T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T07:45:21.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Customizing your Blog: Change the Blogger Tab Icon/Favicon</title><summary type='text'>Customizing Your Blog Tab Icon     

&lt;!--Session data--&gt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5150604322015340847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5150604322015340847&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5150604322015340847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5150604322015340847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/10/customizing-your-blog-tab-icon.html' title='Customizing your Blog: Change the Blogger Tab Icon/Favicon'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2825785330497383111</id><published>2010-10-11T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T07:24:22.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Tri-Angle</title><summary type='text'>My love life has ended before it could begin because some old hag of a woman chose to haunt my life as a ghost from his past. I never did see this coming but even a man has more past than just meet-the-eye.

I met this guy about an year ago through chat and we had it going strong until recently. I thought this time it’s serious not like in the past but in the end all guys are same. Maybe God in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2825785330497383111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2825785330497383111&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2825785330497383111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2825785330497383111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/10/love-tri-angle.html' title='Love Tri-Angle'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4398233091380188079</id><published>2010-09-26T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T10:47:17.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voting System: Fair trial to judge the best?</title><summary type='text'>In the recent years, almost everything in Bhutan has turned to the voting system, from parliamentary elections to reality shows and Miss Bhutan Pageant, voting through text messages and calls has become some sort of trend in Bhutan. It's very vague whether we credit this to Bhutan Telecom or the Democracy system of government in the country. 

Well the motive initially was to select/choose the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4398233091380188079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4398233091380188079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4398233091380188079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4398233091380188079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/09/voting-system-fair-trial-to-judge-best.html' title='Voting System: Fair trial to judge the best?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4442477134474799642</id><published>2010-09-02T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T10:11:17.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Gangs, Cat fights and Weird sports</title><summary type='text'>The Korean movies have glorified the gangsters so much that, youth in Bhutan have followed the trend. Who can blame the youngsters, the gangsters do look cute with suit, boots and stripped ties.

Every day the number of rowdy guys forming groups increase in number. The recent telecast of Bhutanese gangsters on BBS has perhaps made them look like celebrity. It's alarming to see so many of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4442477134474799642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4442477134474799642&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4442477134474799642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4442477134474799642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/09/of-gangs-cat-fights-and-weird-sports.html' title='Of Gangs, Cat fights and Weird sports'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3580094978244942676</id><published>2010-08-23T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T22:05:07.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Controversial Nature</title><summary type='text'>Year 2003: 7 years ago, I was in Class 12. ISC Exams were approaching and the school authority refused to grant us two days study leave. As a result, we (class 12 students) decided to boycott the classes unless we were given the study leave. This action has enraged the teachers and principal so much that they threatened to send us all to jail. I’ve no remembrance of what had happened afterwards </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3580094978244942676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3580094978244942676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3580094978244942676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3580094978244942676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/08/my-controversial-nature.html' title='My Controversial Nature'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6539545813359454797</id><published>2010-07-19T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:44:28.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Holy Matrimony or Modern Mockery??</title><summary type='text'>I can’t help but be very cynical when it comes to marriages, love affairs and Live-in-sin relationships. Although ours is easiest sort in the world, with no ‘I do’ part’, no church and bridal gown, no Sadhu and mangalsutra, to bind you to a person in matrimony by a holy ceremony. 

For Bhutanese people, marriage in fact is the simplest of all affairs. Two people, irrespective of sexes (today), </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6539545813359454797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6539545813359454797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6539545813359454797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6539545813359454797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/07/holly-matrimony-or-modern-mockery.html' title='A Holy Matrimony or Modern Mockery??'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6291877376179243551</id><published>2010-07-10T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T05:32:01.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking: Revised taxes on vehicles..</title><summary type='text'>The DPT government's decision to impose 50% tax on import of vehicles is simply ridiculous. I’ve only heard of sales tax and custom tax other taxes when the subject was discussed in the National Assembly, when the OL called for the Finance Minister’s resignation. Shocking as that may be, but it was nothing compared to hearing for the first time, there’s going to be whole 50% tax on vehicles, just</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6291877376179243551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6291877376179243551&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6291877376179243551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6291877376179243551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/07/shocking-revised-taxes-on-vehicles.html' title='Shocking: Revised taxes on vehicles..'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6692699012968925105</id><published>2010-06-22T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T00:24:59.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Father &amp; His Potatoes</title><summary type='text'>My father is a passionate farmer. I haven’t seen a man so hard working and so dedicated for a cause.  Growing potato is no man’s ‘cup of tea’.  You need to first till the soil, for countless times, put manure, spread the seeds and then make endless beds. After plantation is done, he had to sleep in the fields, for the whole season of the crop, safeguarding the crop from wild animals such as boars</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6692699012968925105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6692699012968925105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6692699012968925105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6692699012968925105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/06/my-father-his-potatoes.html' title='My Father &amp; His Potatoes'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2859539245906587167</id><published>2010-06-07T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T08:21:17.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smart Guy Vs the Dumb One</title><summary type='text'>Loving an arrogant but smart guy seems like a toughest thing in the world; when he’s hurt he doesn’t show it, when he errs he makes it look like you are to be blamed. He remembers every word you uttered over a year ago and yet he denies feeling anything for you. 
At times like this, you prefer a dumb guy, who seems to have no smart bone in his body but still he appreciates everything you ever do.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2859539245906587167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2859539245906587167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2859539245906587167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2859539245906587167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/06/smart-guy-vs-dumb-one.html' title='Smart Guy Vs the Dumb One'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1073416396467603709</id><published>2010-05-25T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T09:38:30.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving: My Passion, My Dream</title><summary type='text'>                                    
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In our locality, there are so many farmers raising hens since the bird flu spread over southern Bhutan and egg prices rose like hell, that eggs won’t fetch much amount now. So one day my sister asked me if could find </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3717282182040032336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3717282182040032336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3717282182040032336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3717282182040032336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/04/being-egg-dealer.html' title='Being an Egg Dealer'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2103974158907253577</id><published>2010-04-15T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:22:57.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Books (Novels) I've read</title><summary type='text'>Books Read List                                                                   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2103974158907253577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2103974158907253577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2103974158907253577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2103974158907253577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/04/books-novels-ive-read_15.html' title='Books (Novels) I&apos;ve read'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8621366088525121760</id><published>2010-04-01T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T15:01:12.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless in Thimphu...</title><summary type='text'>Since the last day of Paro Tsechu I haven’t had much of sleep.  The night before I could go to bed at 11 pm and wake up at 2 30 am. It was more than an hour’s drive to Paro. Along with thousands other devotees I had the blessing from the holly Paro Tsechu Thongdrel. When we returned to Thimphu, it was already past 9 am so I had to report directly to office. 

That was 4 days ago. Since then I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8621366088525121760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8621366088525121760&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8621366088525121760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8621366088525121760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/04/sleepless-in-thimphu.html' title='Sleepless in Thimphu...'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3571773673150016384</id><published>2010-03-29T20:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T04:32:56.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 Angry Men – A movie review</title><summary type='text'>
12 Angry Men would remain my favorite for all times for the theme and the storyline and cast everything. Set up against the post war period of 1957 America, the movie was made in B&amp;W.
An 18 years old boy, brought up in slums, mother died when he was only 9 was tired in the court for murdering his father.
It was a first degree murder, two witnesses, an old man and a middle aged woman have claimed</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3571773673150016384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3571773673150016384&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3571773673150016384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3571773673150016384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/03/12-angry-men-movie-review.html' title='12 Angry Men – A movie review'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S7SESDsQFrI/AAAAAAAAAHk/uIm3eqb9Ugk/s72-c/12angry.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-524430256457240288</id><published>2010-03-24T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T04:14:48.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My collection of Phrases &amp; quotes</title><summary type='text'>Following are the phrases and quotes i have collected over the years from the Novels I read and movies I watched. Many may sound like cliques, for that I beg your pardon

Competition brings out the best in all of us.
May the best man win.
Spare me the jokes.
Isn't everyone entitled to an impartial judgment
 Stirring a muddy pool
Injured silence
 Run errands
Even prisoners on death eat turkey on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/524430256457240288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=524430256457240288&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/524430256457240288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/524430256457240288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/03/my-collection-of-phrases-quotes.html' title='My collection of Phrases &amp; quotes'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-910367454021098670</id><published>2010-02-27T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:21:47.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twitter Updates on  your Blog</title><summary type='text'>
I know twitter is some sort of short blogging system. I also know that you can twit from your mobile to your blog, a way to keep your friend and readers updated on what’s going on with you. In fact I have reserved a space on the right-side bar on my blog for my twitter updates but I wasn’t sure if our mobiles could support this.  I knew twitter is a hot stuff in the western world but in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/910367454021098670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=910367454021098670&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/910367454021098670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/910367454021098670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/02/twitter-updates-on-your-blog.html' title='Twitter Updates on  your Blog'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S4lirTUDXuI/AAAAAAAAAHY/2FfCCYktOpE/s72-c/twitt1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7526509021958833472</id><published>2010-02-27T09:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T09:19:38.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter</title><summary type='text'>Dear blog
i know i haven't been in touch with you for a long time now but trust me i have been really busy with life. These past weeks have been crazy times of my life not that i blame time but I was starting a new phase so can't really blame anyone.
well basically life's been oscillating between home and office. working, running here and there, doing favors for friends and acquaintances and long</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7526509021958833472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7526509021958833472&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7526509021958833472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7526509021958833472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/02/letter.html' title='A Letter'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-693870303109085142</id><published>2010-02-10T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T22:09:58.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agony of Valentine’s Day</title><summary type='text'>
For the last 3 consecutive years, in Bangalore, I have received the same message (sms) on the eve on the Valentine’s Day:

“For those who are single on the Valentine’s Day, happy independence day”

This constant reminder of my single status really got on my nerves so last Valentine I vowed not to remain single on the next. One year has passed without my notice and here I am as single as before. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/693870303109085142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=693870303109085142&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/693870303109085142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/693870303109085142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/02/agony-of-valentines-day.html' title='Agony of Valentine’s Day'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S3OfJLuhokI/AAAAAAAAAHI/r_sHbzAyk9Q/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-444997145484296945</id><published>2010-02-05T08:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T08:27:59.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All in One</title><summary type='text'>I always fight with my kid brother and ends up in tears. Somehow we are worse-than-enemy siblings; can’t stand the sight of each other but I still miss him when he’s not with me and still love him as any other sister could. 
A newly recruited employee of my office was killed in an accident on her way to her actual placement. All of her 15 plus years of studying and 1 month of job training is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/444997145484296945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=444997145484296945&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/444997145484296945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/444997145484296945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/02/all-in-one.html' title='All in One'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2608896328281033580</id><published>2010-01-26T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T18:42:37.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Call</title><summary type='text'>I take my cell in my hand and ask myself, “should I call now?” no, I cannot call, not now at least. I dare not. My hand would automatically grab my mobile and punch in his number. Somehow this has become something like naturally initiated stimulus and I had to literally drag my hand away. The left hand has assumed the role of controlling the right because it’s always the right hand that goes in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2608896328281033580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2608896328281033580&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2608896328281033580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2608896328281033580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/call.html' title='The Call'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-751684435071832929</id><published>2010-01-22T20:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T20:50:47.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Generous with beggars</title><summary type='text'>Are Bhutanese people by nature compassionate? Or do we credit this compassion to Buddhism in us?

Last Sunday, I was waiting in my cousin’s taxi at the Centenary Farmer’s Market while he went to fetch few more passengers to Paro. There was one beggar on the steps of the wooden bridge over Wangchhu. As people climbed up and down the steps, I noticed many people stopping by the beggar and giving </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/751684435071832929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=751684435071832929&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/751684435071832929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/751684435071832929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/generous-with-beggars.html' title='Generous with beggars'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1902903170694846714</id><published>2010-01-22T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T20:43:02.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Space</title><summary type='text'>My office on the whole is a jumble of wires and systems lying all over the place and there’s hardly place for you to move around in the huge room. But there in the corner I have maintained a place for myself. Something I can call my own.

Well I have a computer and a desk that spans two adjacent walls in the corner of the room. Everything is immaculately in place. That’s very typical of me now. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1902903170694846714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1902903170694846714&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1902903170694846714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1902903170694846714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/my-space.html' title='My Space'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5589971819249542839</id><published>2010-01-14T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T01:48:26.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Make Money by writing Online</title><summary type='text'>They say the internet is full of opportunities. Thanks to the modern technology, today we can go to the day-job and still earn side income by writing something you’d enjoy especially if you are an aspiring writer. There are hundreds of websites which employ freelance writers.

We have our own share of Bhutanese writers. There are people writing in Nopkin.com, Kuzuzangpo, Kuensel forums etc. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5589971819249542839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5589971819249542839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5589971819249542839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5589971819249542839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/make-money-by-writing-online.html' title='Make Money by writing Online'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8630683714032731498</id><published>2010-01-11T04:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T04:32:37.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think I’m a geek</title><summary type='text'>I have always thought of myself as a geek because I am socially uncomfortable, though talkative in nature, it’s always been difficult knowing people for the first time.I should think ten times before I can leave my house and the very fact that I hate parties and hardly hang out with friends is a clear indication. I remember going to party last year and feeling completely out of place. Afterwards </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8630683714032731498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8630683714032731498&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8630683714032731498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8630683714032731498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/i-think-im-geek.html' title='I think I’m a geek'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8048098064222882116</id><published>2010-01-09T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T05:29:06.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosh!! When do we stop studying?</title><summary type='text'>When I was in school I thought I’d become a nun after class X if I didn’t qualify for government school in class XI. That ‘nun’ subject never surfaced again because I did qualify.After ISC when I didn’t qualify for Sherubtse College I had to opt for diploma. Though the course really helped me a lot I wasn’t satisfied with my qualification. These days a bachelor’s degree is the minimum </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8048098064222882116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8048098064222882116&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8048098064222882116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8048098064222882116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/gosh-when-do-we-stop-studying.html' title='Gosh!! When do we stop studying?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-9034061371640712684</id><published>2010-01-07T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T05:23:45.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming of skyscrapers</title><summary type='text'>It would be stupid of me if I said, ‘I wish to own a company’ because then you’d argue with me saying, ‘who doesn’t?’ but trust me, my reasons are very simple. It’s not because of the money it could fetch but because I like the idea of ‘logo’ and the caption that defines the services provided by the company.I have always liked the idea of logo. Somehow it uniquely identifies you, the proprietor </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/9034061371640712684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=9034061371640712684&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/9034061371640712684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/9034061371640712684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/dreaming-of-skyscrapers.html' title='Dreaming of skyscrapers'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-820416842166941755</id><published>2010-01-06T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T22:38:12.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Work, All Play</title><summary type='text'>My office being a financial institution is always buzzing with people. Sometimes it is difficult to identify your colleagues from customers and clients and yet I was there, on my desk doing nothing.Is it always like this the first time? Nobody gives me anything to do; nobody even bothers where I went. When I ask for work my seniors don’t know what to do. I wish I had something to do, anything at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/820416842166941755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=820416842166941755&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/820416842166941755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/820416842166941755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/no-work-all-play.html' title='No Work, All Play'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6338148463513854423</id><published>2010-01-04T06:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:04:48.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing the Ap Sara way</title><summary type='text'>Bhutan witnessed its first snow on December 31, 2009 and I was too lazy to lift my head from the pillow to see out. By the time I did it all melted so I didn’t get to see the snow.On the New Year’s Eve, my friends and I had a get-together party. I thought it was a success but some wanted to go to party and some didn’t and that ended with everybody going home by 9 o’clock sulking and angry with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6338148463513854423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6338148463513854423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6338148463513854423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6338148463513854423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2010/01/writing-ap-sara-way.html' title='Writing the Ap Sara way'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5540655395293224986</id><published>2009-12-26T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T19:31:29.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I really lucky with interviews?</title><summary type='text'>I have seen people complaining about the lack of job availability in Bhutan, but what we are not aware of is going prepared for the interviews.I think the case is not really with the shortage of jobs. It’s just that people are not competent enough. Luck is what happens when preparation meets opportunity. Competition is expected. I can’t expect myself to be the only person in the interview because</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5540655395293224986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5540655395293224986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5540655395293224986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5540655395293224986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/am-i-really-lucky-with-interviews.html' title='Am I really lucky with interviews?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6851734342254602921</id><published>2009-12-26T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:29:48.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranked 3rd in Technical Category (IT-3 yrs) – RCSC</title><summary type='text'>Some say that college is good and some say this is good but I personally felt no threat from any college be it Sherubtse or VIT because we are all university graduates and we all have the same potential in us.It’s not the college or lecturers that determine our knowledge or capability. It’s basically ourselves that matters. If you are not hardworking or if you have no faith in yourself no amount </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6851734342254602921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6851734342254602921&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6851734342254602921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6851734342254602921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/ranked-3rd-in-technical-category-it-3.html' title='Ranked 3rd in Technical Category (IT-3 yrs) – RCSC'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7445792208064124055</id><published>2009-12-26T03:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T03:04:05.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Which is best: BNBL or RCSC?</title><summary type='text'>Sometimes having options is not totally cool because it creates confusion in us. At this point I am totally confused whether to opt for BNBL or go for government job.Some say BNBL pays more and there are loan advantages and that I should go for BNBL. On the other hand, there’s RCSC and job security and my folks wants me to opt for government job. I wish I knew what’s best for me so I could get in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7445792208064124055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7445792208064124055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7445792208064124055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7445792208064124055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/which-is-best-bnbl-or-rcsc.html' title='Which is best: BNBL or RCSC?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-561686732703317924</id><published>2009-12-18T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T21:48:25.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who’s Gonna Be Next: DPT (itself) or PDP?</title><summary type='text'>There are people who are not at all into politics but I guess I am not one of them. As of now, no I don’t want to get into politics because I don’t have the experience or people’s support but I have dreamed of being a MP one day 8 – 10 years down the line.For now I don’t care much about who’s ruling and who’s opposition in the parliament but there are people who says the DPT government will not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/561686732703317924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=561686732703317924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/561686732703317924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/561686732703317924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/whos-gonna-be-next-dpt-itself-or-pdp.html' title='Who’s Gonna Be Next: DPT (itself) or PDP?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1952962966784324426</id><published>2009-12-16T21:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:07:55.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stalkers behind me…</title><summary type='text'>At 9 pm I was still in the office (correction, my brother’s office), browsing and chatting. It was really late and I knew I had to leave but my legs won’t oblige. Finally with a heavy heart I rose to leave all the temptations behind me.I knew I should have left by 8 instead of being an hour late. As I climbed down the endless spiral staircase my heart started hammering against my chest. There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1952962966784324426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1952962966784324426&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1952962966784324426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1952962966784324426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/stalkers-behind-me.html' title='Stalkers behind me…'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3326241269733454627</id><published>2009-12-16T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T21:06:30.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soul Mate: is it just a myth?</title><summary type='text'>I was never a believer of the concept of soul mate; of destiny and fate until I watched this movie “Serendipity” where the protagonists play with destiny and they come to believe in it when they eventually meet again by fate.I now believe there’s going to be a soul mate for each and every one of us in this world irrespective of the circumstances and the location. It’s just a matter of time. He/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3326241269733454627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3326241269733454627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3326241269733454627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3326241269733454627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/soul-mate-is-it-just-myth.html' title='Soul Mate: is it just a myth?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4262054330037181442</id><published>2009-12-15T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T03:31:16.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Woman</title><summary type='text'>Why is it so difficult to accept single woman in our society? A single woman stands threat to many people: wives are afraid that she might take away their husbands; mothers are scared their son would be lured by her, parents fear there might not be anyone to look after her after they are goneDoes anyone even bother to know her own choice? Why do people want to make the matter worse by asking her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4262054330037181442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4262054330037181442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4262054330037181442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4262054330037181442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/single-woman.html' title='Single Woman'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5683430236850436107</id><published>2009-12-12T20:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:43:30.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>History repeats again</title><summary type='text'>Anita was on the phone again (did I tell you who she was? Well she used to be the maid at my uncle’s place). Who could have been on the other side, I wondered. This conversation went on for eternity and daily routine for her until I intervened one day.I snatched the phone from her and asked who the person was on the other side.“Mr. abc. And you?” judging by the voice I suspected him to be in his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5683430236850436107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5683430236850436107&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5683430236850436107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5683430236850436107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/history-repeats-again.html' title='History repeats again'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4028089089769743255</id><published>2009-12-12T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T20:38:54.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bhutanese film fraternity</title><summary type='text'>Why is our Bhutanese movie industry not doing well in the country? Is it because there’s no audience in here? And why are we not taking interest in the Bhutanese movies? If the audience doesn’t like our movies then there’s something wrong with our movies.I personally don’t take to the Bhutanese movies. I believe our Bhutanese actors are not natural. They are faking everything from dialogue to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4028089089769743255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4028089089769743255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4028089089769743255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4028089089769743255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/bhutanese-film-fraternity.html' title='Bhutanese film fraternity'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SyRvyw1dm4I/AAAAAAAAAE8/KBE4EIpyMwg/s72-c/film.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3906390863533390884</id><published>2009-12-07T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T05:56:47.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time in Kolkatta</title><summary type='text'>Once in kolkatta, some four years ago I remember falling in love with my instructor. Now when I think about it I feel disgusted with myself. For god’s sake the guy wasn’t even cute. Am I always so naïve to fall for every ‘Tom, Dick and Harry’?I remember the instructor as being fair but prematurely bald right in the middle of his head. For the whole month’s stay I was love-sick there. Food had no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3906390863533390884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3906390863533390884&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3906390863533390884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3906390863533390884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/my-childhood-friend_07.html' title='Once upon a time in Kolkatta'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2689097500262953218</id><published>2009-12-07T03:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T03:22:46.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My childhood friend</title><summary type='text'>When I was little, I had different friends then. not the friends I have today but those from my locality.One such friend was TC. We grew up in the same neighborhood and we were best of friends. Though she was a year junior to me, she got admitted in school a year before because of right hand refused to touch my left ear (it was a measure to admit kids to school those days), and I was stupid not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2689097500262953218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2689097500262953218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2689097500262953218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2689097500262953218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/my-childhood-friend.html' title='My childhood friend'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7083502234332976722</id><published>2009-12-04T03:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:59:33.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seducing Mr. Perfect</title><summary type='text'>My love life’s been a flip-flop: falling in love and falling out of love. It was like a bumpy roller-coaster ride. I used to fall in love with every man I ever laid eyes on only to find the guy repulsive after few days. Maybe it’s an understatement to call is ‘love’.  Because ‘true love’ last longer than days or maybe the whole thing is just hoax.  After all these days, love is money and success.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7083502234332976722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7083502234332976722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7083502234332976722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7083502234332976722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/seducing-mr-perfect.html' title='Seducing Mr. Perfect'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8707293381888585895</id><published>2009-12-04T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:34:04.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empowering women in Bhutan</title><summary type='text'>The equality of sexes and discrimination of women are most talked about subjects with the institutions of NGOs like the CEDAW, NCWC and RENEW etc here in Bhutan.I personally have never experienced discrimination, be it at home or in the society. My parents though illiterates have never objected to me doing anything. I have taken all my decisions ever since I could recall and my folks were </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8707293381888585895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8707293381888585895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8707293381888585895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8707293381888585895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/empowering-women-in-bhutan.html' title='Empowering women in Bhutan'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3774477648183971941</id><published>2009-12-04T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:31:48.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My pathetic life</title><summary type='text'>I have reached the silver-jubilee of my life and yet when I look about myself there’s nothing significant about it. I am still unemployed, still dependent on my folks and siblings.The other day I was just mentally asking myself what I have achieved in my life till now and I couldn’t come up with anything. The greatest possessions of mine are few certificates, my laptop and my hard disk bought at </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3774477648183971941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3774477648183971941&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3774477648183971941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3774477648183971941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/my-pathetic-life.html' title='My pathetic life'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4016973544935594137</id><published>2009-12-04T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:28:39.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drayang/Bar Dancer Girls</title><summary type='text'>The Bhutanese outlook on the bar/drayang girls is that of prostitutes. Of course the Bhutanese society has always been full of gossips. Why can’t we just let people do what they wish to do? Is it a sin to work and earn your bread?Maybe it’s time people understand that not everyone can be doctors and engineers in life. We need diversity in the profession. We need some to be doctors because we have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4016973544935594137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4016973544935594137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4016973544935594137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4016973544935594137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/12/drayangbar-dancer-girls.html' title='Drayang/Bar Dancer Girls'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6297325555570641954</id><published>2009-11-28T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:30:15.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Family Next Door</title><summary type='text'>At home next to my house lives a strange family. They used to be such a big family that anybody new in the village would never be able to understand their relationship to each other. I had difficulty myself till I was in my late teen.Well at first I thought theirs was a cozy family but years down the line the family turned creepy. Gradually everyone started dying. The wife is a drunkard. There </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6297325555570641954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6297325555570641954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6297325555570641954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6297325555570641954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/weird-family-next-door.html' title='Weird Family Next Door'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1282380588832448260</id><published>2009-11-28T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:30:19.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I love reading</title><summary type='text'>It was in the year 2000 when Sonam Kinga (deputy chairman, NC) and his colleague visited our school during the ‘reading week’. He was so fluent in English and it was wondrous to listen to him speaking. Since he was so good I never thought he’d be good with Dzongkha. But when he actually spoke in Dzongkha he was fluent there too.Gosh! The guy was admirable. Then he shared his little secret with us</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1282380588832448260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1282380588832448260&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1282380588832448260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1282380588832448260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/why-i-love-reading.html' title='Why I love reading'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6624835724769461675</id><published>2009-11-28T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T20:24:07.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetating Graduates</title><summary type='text'>Is it because of the unemployment problem in the country that so many graduates: be it degree or class 12 or 10 are vegetating at home? Every year thousands are graduating and only the cream gets employed and rest just frustrates.Maybe it’s time you ask yourself what’s lacking in you that when others can get, why not you? Maybe there’s something wrong with you. Maybe your grades are not as good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6624835724769461675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6624835724769461675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6624835724769461675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6624835724769461675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/vegetating-graduates.html' title='Vegetating Graduates'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2943908782590230461</id><published>2009-11-27T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:36:54.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank god! It was just a nightmare..</title><summary type='text'>I had a very vague recollection of being in the queue, lined up for something like a meal. My stomach was making sounds and I was wondering when my turn would come for the queue was very long.Well one moment I was there and the next I was being snatched away. I failed to see the face of my captor because he was behind me. Large hands gripped my under-arms and I was taken away, as one of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2943908782590230461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2943908782590230461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2943908782590230461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2943908782590230461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/thank-god-it-was-just-nightmare.html' title='Thank god! It was just a nightmare..'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SxC8RhvAVuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/rhWaH5CfozU/s72-c/nightmare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2523178946026626240</id><published>2009-11-17T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:45:48.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Interview Experience</title><summary type='text'>It’s true the “Tell me about yourself” is a million dollar question. The question is meant to set the stage for the interview process. It’s from this question the interviewers get an idea about you and would set the stage on fire.I made the mistake the first time. It was in Bangalore and I went to give an interview for a BPO job with IBM. The first question asked was “tell me about yourself” and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2523178946026626240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2523178946026626240&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2523178946026626240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2523178946026626240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/interview-experience.html' title='An Interview Experience'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4436918727700712625</id><published>2009-11-17T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:30:10.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too good to be true</title><summary type='text'>Last time I have read of reports in kuensel where some women where four Bhutanese women were cheated of so much of money on the promise of getting work and visas in the UK. In our everyday life we get spam mails promising millions of dollars, conning the innocent people. Most people fell prey to such junk mails.It happened to me too. Few years ago when I wasn’t aware of this things happening, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4436918727700712625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4436918727700712625&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4436918727700712625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4436918727700712625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/too-good-to-be-true.html' title='Too good to be true'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1034780728882037988</id><published>2009-11-09T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:17:17.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncertain future</title><summary type='text'>RCSC exams are over and at the briefing they announced the availability of six slots for some 150 plus people in my category. At first I couldn’t believe my ears, I thought I heard it wrong but friends affirmed it.I still tend to believe it was some sort of nightmare. Last year they had 30 slots and this time only 6.  Having not done the written exams particularly well I can’t help worrying. Why </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1034780728882037988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1034780728882037988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1034780728882037988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1034780728882037988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/uncertain-future.html' title='Uncertain future'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2959963034197145892</id><published>2009-11-09T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T22:09:42.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the road to recovery – II</title><summary type='text'>Finding a baby sitter is no easy task. Not because they aren’t available but I wanted the best for my children. A babysitter is someone who will be spending a long time with my kids so I was particularly careful and choosy.I have contacted the agency many times and they promised to send me one by the end of the week. Well they did at last but what they didn’t tell me was my babysitter is a man in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2959963034197145892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2959963034197145892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2959963034197145892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2959963034197145892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/11/on-road-to-recovery-ii.html' title='On the road to recovery – II'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8159661764162898406</id><published>2009-10-26T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:57:51.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My impossible brother</title><summary type='text'>My brother is a person with devil-may-care attitude. Nothing bothers him at all. He wakes up early in the morning (only on weekdays), takes hours to gel and style his punk style hair and with enough money he leaves for school.Every evening he comes back with his arms stocked with snacks (mostly wai wai and lays). As soon as he reached he sheds his gho on the bed and waits for me to serve him his </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8159661764162898406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8159661764162898406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8159661764162898406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8159661764162898406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/my-impossible-brother.html' title='My impossible brother'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7278670846485400997</id><published>2009-10-25T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T09:31:22.646-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Climate Change: what’s your contribution?</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever given a thought to climate change once in a while? Are you even aware of what climate change is? Or are you among the ones who think it’s not your responsibility?Climate change, like it or not, is happening and it’s happening because of our carelessness, because of our reckless actions. We are the ones who started it and we should be the ones to stop it too.The world at large is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7278670846485400997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7278670846485400997&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7278670846485400997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7278670846485400997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/climate-change-whats-your-contribution.html' title='Climate Change: what’s your contribution?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SuR8w8QVWZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UAIcwpiJ5ns/s72-c/climate+change.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1652918160522897753</id><published>2009-10-23T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:34:19.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road to Recovery</title><summary type='text'>I had hoped to start anew in New York by leaving behind San Francisco and Adam but it’s not happening so. Perhaps there’s nothing as forgetting the past and living the present because the good old memories refuses to leave me.It’s been two months since I moved to NY with my two children, Brian and Elizabeth, leaving behind San Francisco and Adam and the memories. I thought I had made the right </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1652918160522897753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1652918160522897753&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1652918160522897753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1652918160522897753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/on-road-to-recovery.html' title='On the Road to Recovery'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3720529446655209055</id><published>2009-10-21T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T09:20:58.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Search for the lost guy</title><summary type='text'>It was in my seventh standard when I developed this big crush on this guy. Time passed by and a decade later he still holds a little place in a corner of my heart. I never thought I was capable of such an intense emotion as love. Maybe it’s an exaggeration to call it ‘love’ but it’s definitely something lesser than that.Well when I had time and opportunity I couldn’t confess my undying love and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3720529446655209055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3720529446655209055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3720529446655209055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3720529446655209055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/search-for-lost-guy.html' title='Search for the lost guy'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/St80zZFpqCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/kz72Yp8WLMQ/s72-c/lost.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8779632150132610966</id><published>2009-10-20T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T07:49:30.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I nearly ‘got’ it</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday was the BoB personal interview (VIVA) for the post of network administrator. There were five of us competing for the post, four boys and I. well the interview was at the hotel Kisa (opposite city bus parking), at 2 pm.The interview was tough for me but I admit I enjoyed the whole process. It was just talking, something I was good in but I couldn’t  really answer all questions so I wasn’</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8779632150132610966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8779632150132610966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8779632150132610966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8779632150132610966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/i-nearly-got-it.html' title='I nearly ‘got’ it'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-980451113645277563</id><published>2009-10-19T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T23:51:14.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect – my favorite novel</title><summary type='text'>My favorite book is Judith McNaught’s “Perfect”. The hero is the hunk of a man: tall, dark, handsome, rich and successful. The heroine is an average looking middle class girl and a teacher. Their paths crossed, when the hero, accused of the murder of his wife escapes and take the heroine hostage. Following the kidnap, is a beautiful love story where two individuals from two different worlds meet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/980451113645277563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=980451113645277563&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/980451113645277563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/980451113645277563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/perfect-my-favorite-novel.html' title='Perfect – my favorite novel'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/St1dp6Ge7WI/AAAAAAAAAEI/n9wdPbzIMck/s72-c/perfect.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1687522220876241881</id><published>2009-10-16T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T07:19:49.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was one of the “chosen” ones</title><summary type='text'>It has never crossed my mind to search for any job before appearing for CSCE exams so when the bank of Bhutan (BoB) vacancies appeared in the papers I never thought to apply until my friend persuaded me to try so we applied for the post of network administrator (technical).Well we were surprised to find all 52 people short listed for the written test. I was not so happy to find all of 50 plus </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1687522220876241881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1687522220876241881&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1687522220876241881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1687522220876241881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/i-was-one-of-chosen-ones.html' title='I was one of the “chosen” ones'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-9008961675524141123</id><published>2009-10-13T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T23:35:53.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recollection of the past</title><summary type='text'>I think it’s being ungrateful to my college friends and lecturers not to dedicate one article to them because they played an integral part of my life in Bangalore. I won’t be here today, had it not been for them. I owe them a lot and I’d always carry this gratitude with me in my heart for those people in Bangalore for making my life wonderful and worthwhile for three years. Life wouldn’t have </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/9008961675524141123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=9008961675524141123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/9008961675524141123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/9008961675524141123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/recollection-of-past.html' title='Recollection of the past'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/StVw6byUDLI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9yoc1mEjj-M/s72-c/past.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2871980111441152703</id><published>2009-10-11T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T08:46:29.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me a Break..</title><summary type='text'>Today i attended the job fair organized by the MoLHR.It wasn't a big success for me for the fact that i didn't get any job because there wasn't any on-spot recruitment promised by them.also i got the opportunity to see the great Dungse Thinley Norbu Rinpoche at the memorial chorten after much pushing and dragging by the crowd accumulated there but i am glad having got the opportunity.Now. trust </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2871980111441152703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2871980111441152703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2871980111441152703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2871980111441152703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/give-me-break.html' title='Give me a Break..'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2744850660488304600</id><published>2009-10-10T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T06:23:22.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, a basic necessity</title><summary type='text'>“Good friends are like stars.... You don't always see them, but you know they are always there”I take this opportunity to thank those wonderful people I met in Bangalore without whom my life would have sucked a big time.PemaPema was the only real Bhutanese friend I had in Bangalore and we still are best friends. She’s always so agreeable and willing to whatever I decide. For me she was a friend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2744850660488304600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2744850660488304600&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2744850660488304600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2744850660488304600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/friends-basic-necessity.html' title='Friends, a basic necessity'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/StCD6ObmliI/AAAAAAAAAD4/-X9VcFD0W88/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2408948261920003485</id><published>2009-10-09T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T02:24:25.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Embarrassing moment: one of the hundreds..</title><summary type='text'>Well I remember writing an article about being on the live telecast of BBS on the ‘international democracy’ day. Well I also remember mentioning why I had to ask a question just to please my mom.Well I remember asking some stupid question. I think it’s better to write the question here so that the readers can judge for themselves how stupid it really was. My question was the following (in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2408948261920003485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2408948261920003485&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2408948261920003485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2408948261920003485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/embarrassing-moment-one-of-hundreds.html' title='Embarrassing moment: one of the hundreds..'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5756682153657079090</id><published>2009-10-08T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:29:25.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WISH: if only 'wishes' were horses...</title><summary type='text'>I wish I were as beautiful as Angelina JolieI wish I had money like Bill GatesI wish I was working in the branded software companies like IBM, InfoSys etcI wish a was an actor like Brad Pitt, Matt Damon, Leonardo DiCaprio, Tom Hanks,Hritek Roshan, Amir khanI wish I was an actress like Kate Winslet, Cameron Diaz, Kareena Kapoor, Priyanka Chopra.I wish I were journalist for BBC, CNN and NDTVI wish </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5756682153657079090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5756682153657079090&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5756682153657079090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5756682153657079090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/wishes-if-only-wishes-were-horses.html' title='WISH: if only &apos;wishes&apos; were horses...'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8166203363301120039</id><published>2009-10-07T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T10:07:56.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgetting the ‘invisible man’</title><summary type='text'>The gentle breeze was soft on my faceBlowing my hair gently, tickling my skinWhispered something in my ears That was audible to me onlyAnd that put a broad grin on my face; smiled to myselfPedestrians were busily walkingOblivious to the others walking byLost in their own little worldThe sky suddenly grew darkThe rain threatens to give wayAs I walked and walkedThe torrential rain poured down on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8166203363301120039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8166203363301120039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8166203363301120039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8166203363301120039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/forgetting-invisible-man.html' title='Forgetting the ‘invisible man’'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SszKa8o7qhI/AAAAAAAAADw/0GrAZ-XyJXg/s72-c/invisible2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7341974139412143157</id><published>2009-10-06T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T06:41:33.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Multi-Tasking</title><summary type='text'>Being a technical (IT) student I have copied the system’s (computer) way of doing many things at a time, a term commonly called the “multi-tasking”. I have become so impatient and so restless so I tend to do many things in one go. It’s as if somebody is hurrying me and I always remain so anxious all the time.For instance, I read, brush my teeth and do toilet as well in the morning. I even </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7341974139412143157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7341974139412143157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7341974139412143157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7341974139412143157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/multi-tasking.html' title='Multi-Tasking'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SstI_FfiAwI/AAAAAAAAADo/cFmbX64gJjw/s72-c/mult1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3848343670894348358</id><published>2009-10-05T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:49:28.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny incident: it happened to me again..</title><summary type='text'>Last time, my brother and I were watching some historical programme on BBS where one man was explaining to other, who appeared to me as a reporter, about the kings of Bhutan. Well my brother said, “aani mi dib en za zaw chi yoe mey” (meaning: this man is quite something).Well I just looked at the old man explaining and remarked, “Well, what’s the big deal about him”.“He’s Dasho Karma Ura tey”, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3848343670894348358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3848343670894348358&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3848343670894348358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3848343670894348358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/funny-incident-it-happened-to-me-again.html' title='Funny incident: it happened to me again..'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2932977899436464633</id><published>2009-10-04T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:23:16.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegetarian in the true sense of word…?</title><summary type='text'>I have been a vegetarian ever since I could recall. There were several incidents that lead to me being a vegetarian today. When I was a little girl, my ex-brother-in-law went fishing and caught a bowl full of fishes. I had so many fishes that night to last me a lifetime. That was the last I saw of any fishes. I had never touch a fish since then and today I have forgotten the taste of fish so it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2932977899436464633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2932977899436464633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2932977899436464633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2932977899436464633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/vegetarian-in-true-sense-of-word.html' title='Vegetarian in the true sense of word…?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-415967921523760916</id><published>2009-10-04T03:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:33:23.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My stagnant life...!!!!</title><summary type='text'>My life’s like a stagnant water. It hardly moves, but wavers a little. I am still where I was last year and the year before that. I wish things were different; I wish times were different. I just wish I was different. I am so fed up of the same old boring life. Doing same thing everyday is quite tiring. Life’s been so predictable for me. There were no surprises, no miracles, and no gifts </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/415967921523760916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=415967921523760916&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/415967921523760916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/415967921523760916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/my-stagnant-life.html' title='My stagnant life...!!!!'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SsjcRnL_GSI/AAAAAAAAADY/nBbDat7eDXU/s72-c/pp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8254908454315543453</id><published>2009-10-03T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T01:17:47.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bhutan: How secure are we?</title><summary type='text'>Bhutan is a landlocked country sandwiched between the two Asian giants viz. India and China. These two giants are not partners, but competitors in the region. Bhutan has never been colonized before and as a result Bhutanese people have taken this security issue very lightly but the recent controversy where China has laid a claim on Arunachal Pradesh has created a fear in the minds of all </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8254908454315543453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8254908454315543453&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8254908454315543453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8254908454315543453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/bhutan-how-secure-are-we.html' title='Bhutan: How secure are we?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SscIeuaBkcI/AAAAAAAAADA/MQ-6LcF91-c/s72-c/bhutan_map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1411882142807302064</id><published>2009-10-02T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:07:31.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swine flu over-hyped?</title><summary type='text'>Swine flu in my opinion is over-hyped and over exaggerated. Is it some kind of a fashion to wear a mask these days or are people really scared of the disease? Millions die every year of HIV AIDS but nobody bothers to stop indulging in sexual activities and use condoms in the act but few hundreds die from swine flu and everybody wears mask in the public places.Initially it was the media that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1411882142807302064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1411882142807302064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1411882142807302064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1411882142807302064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/swine-flu-over-hyped.html' title='Swine flu over-hyped?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/SsYk-jEW5aI/AAAAAAAAACY/lp8jB1wgM_s/s72-c/swine2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-828248843493699919</id><published>2009-10-02T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T01:59:59.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experience of climbing a mountain</title><summary type='text'>In the following article, I have drawn few similarities between living a life and climbing a mountain. Though these two have much in common I couldn’t do justice to the article due to my lack of experience and poor writing skills.It was a tough job being here. I had to climb the mountains, cross the rivers and defend myself from the hungry wild animals ready to pound on me. It was a hot sunny day</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/828248843493699919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=828248843493699919&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/828248843493699919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/828248843493699919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/experience-of-climbing-mountain.html' title='Experience of climbing a mountain'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4434501489877809379</id><published>2009-10-01T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T11:53:02.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fund raising campaign for the earthquake victims in the east</title><summary type='text'>There was this fund raising campaign yesterday too but I wasn’t aware of it. I was informed that they got around 43,000 from Thimphu clock tower from the ‘folk fair’. The campaign was an initiative taken by the NGOP-2009. The amount was contributed to some accident victims and patient with kidney failure. Well my friend and I were going to the CBS (centre for Bhutan studies) for the talk on GNH </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4434501489877809379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4434501489877809379&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4434501489877809379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4434501489877809379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/10/fund-raising-campaign-for-earthquake.html' title='Fund raising campaign for the earthquake victims in the east'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-577196905732329051</id><published>2009-09-30T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:14:24.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have a Dream</title><summary type='text'>I dreamed of becoming somebody when I first got admitted in school and I do still today but sometimes I feel I am doing nothing except dreaming. I go to bed every night promising myself to do something worth while tomorrow only to end up like yesterday.Time seems to be dragging by when I so much want to get a job and earn living. There is still couple of months before I could appear for the CSCE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/577196905732329051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=577196905732329051&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/577196905732329051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/577196905732329051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/i-have-dream.html' title='I have a Dream'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-3828912069628577422</id><published>2009-09-27T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:51:15.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad omen: what’s in store for me?</title><summary type='text'>Rolling dice(s) in a sacred temple (commonly called ‘sho zhu ni’), is a Bhutanese way of predicting the future. People do that often to see the outcome of the future deeds. Mostly odd numbers is a good sign; means you need to go ahead with the decision. If you get even numbers, it means bad omen so people mostly abort the plan to be carried out in the future. Sho (dice), they say is god’s way of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/3828912069628577422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=3828912069628577422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3828912069628577422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/3828912069628577422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/bad-omen-whats-in-store-for-me.html' title='Bad omen: what’s in store for me?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-4810504214673046264</id><published>2009-09-27T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T07:49:32.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BoB vacancies: 100s for 10 slots</title><summary type='text'>On September 22, my friend said there are about 10 vacancies in Bank of Bhutan (BoB) for the post of assistant manager and that she wanted to apply. I failed to comprehend why she wanted to be an assistant manager which is not related to her field of study. However I said I’d also try just to gain some experience but after some thinking I said why to apply for something just for namesake. She </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/4810504214673046264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=4810504214673046264&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4810504214673046264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/4810504214673046264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/bob-vacancies-100s-for-10-slots.html' title='BoB vacancies: 100s for 10 slots'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8919553044363077438</id><published>2009-09-26T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:05:31.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grads from India: Not equivalent to others?</title><summary type='text'>“Where have you graduated from?” India. “awoo.. Are you a genuine graduate? Or you paid money and passed?” that’s the common expression today. It’s become a clique these days. The word “India” is enough to directly come to the conclusion but that’s not fair to all of us. Yes, it’s true there are so people who just pay money and pass but isn’t there exception for everything? There will be few </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8919553044363077438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8919553044363077438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8919553044363077438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8919553044363077438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/grads-from-india-not-equivalent-to.html' title='Grads from India: Not equivalent to others?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/Sr8qqAsYRWI/AAAAAAAAACA/82izrWwdYis/s72-c/pel130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8049982272936536084</id><published>2009-09-26T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:00:57.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecisiveness: What to do &amp; what not to do?</title><summary type='text'>I wish I could forecast the future so that I can do what’s good for me. This time my indecisiveness is regarding the RCSC exams; to do or not to do? I have no answers to that. One day I think I should do and the next day I think, no I should just find myself a job. They say government job is secure but corporate means more money. Government job means no work and corporate means more work. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8049982272936536084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8049982272936536084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8049982272936536084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8049982272936536084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/indecisiveness-what-to-do-what-not-to.html' title='Indecisiveness: What to do &amp; what not to do?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/Sr8ptJgsngI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hC-W7GvkD_8/s72-c/tpg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-8874864489394157810</id><published>2009-09-26T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T07:23:56.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick: A disease of forgetfulness</title><summary type='text'>It’s in my blood to be very forgetful and that’s the reason I always make a “to do” list everyday of my life. Every year I finish 2 – 3 diaries noting down the things to do otherwise I can’t seem to remember. There are so many incidents which prove of my forgetfulness. After each incident, I promise myself it will not happen in the future but things keep repeating. There’s no end to it. It’s in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/8874864489394157810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=8874864489394157810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8874864489394157810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/8874864489394157810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/sick-disease-of-forgetfulness.html' title='Sick: A disease of forgetfulness'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2916193436227412503</id><published>2009-09-26T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:12:20.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories: bits ‘N’ pieces from my life</title><summary type='text'>It happened when I was in class one. Those days I had friends from my village (though they disappeared gradually over the years), who used to be in the other section. Well it so happened that their class teacher used to always send them home before mine did as a result they used to wait for me. I used to say, “Madam, go home. Madam go home”. What I wanted to ask was, if I can go home but I always</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2916193436227412503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2916193436227412503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2916193436227412503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2916193436227412503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/memories-bits-n-pieces-from-my-life.html' title='Memories: bits ‘N’ pieces from my life'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/Sr8sYRRIksI/AAAAAAAAACI/uHQLM7oHi4Q/s72-c/snow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2720731371409865662</id><published>2009-09-24T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T09:55:57.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>At Lingkana Palace</title><summary type='text'>I didn’t write about the graduates’ audience with His Majesty the Druk Gyalpo because I thought I wouldn’t be able to do justice to what HM has said and done for us but a friend of mine keeps asking me what HM said to us and so I am obliged to write something on the experience.Well on the morning of September 22, we gathered at the centenary farmer’s market. From there at around 10:00 hours we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2720731371409865662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2720731371409865662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2720731371409865662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2720731371409865662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/at-lingkana-palace.html' title='At Lingkana Palace'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-2627481829743895336</id><published>2009-09-24T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T05:55:44.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me 'N' Nothingness</title><summary type='text'>I am so fed up of bowing my head so low to the people above me. I am so fed up of applauding others of their success. I am so fed up of clapping my hands always because someone has delivered a good speech. Why can’t I, for a change, be on the other side of all these. The side which is being bowed; being applauded: and being clapped at?Sometimes I just chose to ignore clapping my hands for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/2627481829743895336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=2627481829743895336&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2627481829743895336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/2627481829743895336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/me-n-nothingness.html' title='Me &apos;N&apos; Nothingness'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-7401568233933644688</id><published>2009-09-22T19:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:03:51.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aftermath earthquake and the Blessed Rainy Day</title><summary type='text'>I promised to write an article on the earthquake experience yesterday if I was still alive now the readers must be assuming me dead since I couldn’t do the justice last night because I came very tired from my native.A very funny incident happened post the article “6.3 magnitude hits Bhutan”. Last night the supposed earthquake was to happen at 2:00 am. I stayed awake till 1:45 am and then I slept.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/7401568233933644688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=7401568233933644688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7401568233933644688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/7401568233933644688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/aftermath-earthquake-and-blessed-rainy.html' title='Aftermath earthquake and the Blessed Rainy Day'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-1284557505292420581</id><published>2009-09-21T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:56:05.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6.3 magnitude earthquake hits Bhutan</title><summary type='text'>Kuensel reported of three deaths as a result of 6.3 magnitude earthquake that hit Bhutan earlier today. BBS reported the time to be 2:53 pm. That time we at the NGOP were busy, some singing on the stage and the others applauding. Nobody knew of the earthquake I am sure because nobody talked about it there. We didn’t feel anything there but people outside the Nazhoen Pelri hall, youth village are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/1284557505292420581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=1284557505292420581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1284557505292420581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/1284557505292420581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/63-magnitude-earthquake-hits-bhutan.html' title='6.3 magnitude earthquake hits Bhutan'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-6987420075701048094</id><published>2009-09-21T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:32:15.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today’s symposium at NGOP</title><summary type='text'>Well I was to be an extra speaker for today’s symposium titled “urban housing problem in Bhutan” from my house. When I complained to the house master and the councilors that I did not get to do any symposiums and debate I was asked to be the extra speaker for today. Last night and yesterday I spent so much browsing everything on the topic. Since all the speakers were reading from the paper, I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/6987420075701048094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=6987420075701048094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6987420075701048094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/6987420075701048094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/todays-symposium-at-ngop.html' title='Today’s symposium at NGOP'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1764595467529117158.post-5869202906321954153</id><published>2009-09-21T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:58:19.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How has democracy changed my life?</title><summary type='text'>Personally it has changed nothing for me. I am still who I was and used to be before any election happened in Bhutan. Yet why do people get so excited about the whole thing? For ordinary persons it’s something that had happened in Thimphu and to the upper section of the society.So many lives have changed overnight, so many got patangs and kabneys. The only people benefited by the democracy are </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/feeds/5869202906321954153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1764595467529117158&amp;postID=5869202906321954153&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5869202906321954153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1764595467529117158/posts/default/5869202906321954153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.tpganzin.com/2009/09/how-has-democracy-changed-my-life.html' title='How has democracy changed my life?'/><author><name>Payday Ganźin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17765192416726505131</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hEkDU2GiqHs/S9lShzzWpeI/AAAAAAAAAJg/BljbU8tIi-Q/S220/pic.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
