<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-615230199142886649</id><updated>2024-09-02T08:09:55.533+05:30</updated><category term="counter strike"/><category term="song"/><category term="Gamers"/><category term="wifi"/><category term="crush"/><category term="hostel"/><category term="amitav"/><category term="laptop tweaking"/><category term="ranting"/><category term="18"/><category term="DOTA"/><category term="EVS"/><category term="F.A.W.N."/><category term="LP"/><category term="Mreen"/><category term="Pranav"/><category term="Riviera"/><category term="Zen"/><category term="anurag"/><category term="birthday"/><category term="college"/><category term="cs pro"/><category term="din-fast"/><category term="family"/><category term="girl"/><category term="google"/><category term="gulf calls"/><category term="honda ad"/><category term="vit"/><category term="60s"/><category term="A-bomb"/><category term="AD"/><category term="Abishek"/><category term="Ajita"/><category term="Angels+Demons"/><category term="DA"/><category term="DJ night"/><category term="Devil May Cry 4"/><category term="Efekt Krew"/><category term="F.L.E.A."/><category term="Fuliche"/><category term="Human Chain"/><category term="I.Q."/><category term="I.T."/><category term="Icebox"/><category term="Indigo Children"/><category term="LinkedIn"/><category term="Mohsin"/><category term="Neha Bhasin"/><category term="Q-A"/><category term="Raghu Dixit"/><category term="Sneha"/><category term="The Way I Are"/><category term="The Wunderkind Spawn"/><category term="VOLSBB"/><category term="Vishal Shekhar"/><category term="ambulance"/><category term="anime"/><category term="anjani"/><category term="band"/><category term="bassa"/><category term="blogumus"/><category term="british"/><category term="busy bored bah"/><category term="change"/><category term="cod"/><category term="dad"/><category term="devanapally"/><category term="drunk"/><category term="dy"/><category term="elevator"/><category term="english"/><category term="farts"/><category term="fat"/><category term="favicon"/><category term="flab"/><category term="foodcourt"/><category term="frig"/><category term="front row"/><category term="gross"/><category term="hang"/><category term="hiatus"/><category term="hustler"/><category term="lazy"/><category term="life"/><category term="memory"/><category term="navigation"/><category term="nfs"/><category term="night"/><category term="pub"/><category term="sangya"/><category term="saturday"/><category term="serotonin"/><category term="trip"/><category term="valentine"/><category term="visit"/><category term="wikipedia"/><category term="wise old man"/><category term="wlan"/><category term="xp"/><title type='text'>AndyMations™</title><subtitle type='html'>The diary of a ½-brained teenage amnesiac prodigy who... What wuz I saying, anyway?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-7001357657083690004</id><published>2010-06-17T12:36:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2010-06-17T12:40:02.510+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Sorry i didn&#39;t tell earlier...</title><content type='html'>but i gave up on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;probably temporarily, but gave up anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m living &lt;a href=&quot;http://fuliche-tyl3r.deviantart.com/&quot;&gt; here&lt;/a&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href=&quot;http://fuliche-tyl3r.deviantart.com/journal/&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; is my journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/7001357657083690004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorry-i-didnt-tell-earlier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/7001357657083690004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/7001357657083690004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2010/06/sorry-i-didnt-tell-earlier.html' title='Sorry i didn&#39;t tell earlier...'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-5197184074873617117</id><published>2010-03-14T23:13:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-14T23:14:47.394+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="drunk"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="night"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saturday"/><title type='text'>Ouch.</title><content type='html'>My feet hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alleast now yu wont forget me :D [yes, yu hehe :)]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;am i blessed nuthing serious happened haha&lt;/sub&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sick, but haha definitely worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too hangovery to type anymore right now :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;copy-pasted this shit from my DA journal. feh :D</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/5197184074873617117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2010/03/ouch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5197184074873617117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5197184074873617117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2010/03/ouch.html' title='Ouch.'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-760153878893769591</id><published>2010-03-12T22:49:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2010-03-12T22:50:45.499+05:30</updated><title type='text'>Its the weekend..</title><content type='html'>Again, for both your sake and mine, lets pretend the hiatus never existed. Im not saying its over, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuin much the last few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My drums are better &lt;img src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:D&quot; title=&quot;:D  (Big Grin) - :D&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; /&gt; Yea gettin there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learned  some mallu from my classmates. Gonn make it regular, that way i wont  forget.&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clicked some kickass pics with a 6-second  shutter, will upload soon.&lt;br /&gt;Two words: Phone. Light. Glossy guitar.  Yes i know that&#39;s WAY more than two, but that&#39;s what they say, so i  hadta put it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let a friend bore himself out playing Avatar  on my pc. Cant say i didnt warn him &lt;img src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/b/biggrin.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:D&quot; title=&quot;:D  (Big Grin) - :D&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destroyed Vermilion on  the guitar hehe. Yea shifted it slightly here n there. Lets just call it  a cover &lt;img src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:P&quot; title=&quot;:P (Lick) - :P&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my  bike keys back [FINALLY!]. Been lying up in my friend&#39;s room for like a  week i guess. And neither of us has been using it. - -&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted  in hindi n telegu [well yea i was typing in english, but still was worth  the effort &lt;img src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:P&quot; title=&quot;:P (Lick) - :P&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked  back to the hostel wimmy friend bout the best friendship in DC comics  ever = Bats+Supes. And a few other superlatives, such as most powerful  [weapon= GLRing], most dangerous [man on earth= BatsAgain], biggest  [yes-yes-dont-we-all-know-powerGirl-&lt;img src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/letters/=p.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:P&quot; title=&quot;:P (Lick) - :P&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;], etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipped  my daily laps. Feh. Its a friday. Also, I dont have any flab to lose.  Damm, id be blessed to have flab &lt;img src=&quot;http://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/s/smile.gif&quot; alt=&quot;:)&quot; title=&quot;:)  (Smile) - :)&quot; width=&quot;15&quot; height=&quot;15&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with an old  schoolmate. Thanks for sympathizing with a lost engineering-student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taught  my classmate some math..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..NOT! - -&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok wait all that was  today. Yesterday, i...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frig AMNESIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;sub&gt;no  big plans this weekend though&lt;/sub&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/760153878893769591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/760153878893769591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/760153878893769591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-weekend.html' title='Its the weekend..'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-5838683473184001341</id><published>2009-08-17T22:29:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:30:31.976+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I.Q."/><title type='text'>BTW...</title><content type='html'>My IQis 143. I checked a coupla days back. What a total waste.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/5838683473184001341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/btw.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5838683473184001341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5838683473184001341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/btw.html' title='BTW...'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-2281964344055117411</id><published>2009-08-17T22:23:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:27:24.138+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amitav"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anime"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cod"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="elevator"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hostel"/><title type='text'>Crazy friggin day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Woke up at 6.30 in the morning. What a waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Showered before school. What a total friggin waste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ACTUALLY had breakfast before school. - -&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Classes went calmer than usual. Intro movie plan for the game changed in the morning. For prolly the 99th time now. Gave Shankar the objects list I&#39;d initially  planned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ran to the library to take a crap. (Cleaner loos nowhere around) &lt;--Why is this line in here?!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate out with the guys. China valley.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;N started paying for my stuff myself. Hopefully maintain expenses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FINALLY decided to install COD-4 on my PC. (Now I&#39;m wondering why I waited this long.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akhil came over in the afternoon. We&#39;d planned to play COD over LAN, but friggin multiplayer cudn&#39;t find each each other&#39;s servers in the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skipped Lab again. My attendance must be WAY below the limit now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No dinner. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shankar called for a meet. Intro movie plan changed AGAIN. WGW!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, tired. But what the heck. Can&#39;t waste today by going to sleep already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the elevator was full, so I hadta run up the 6 floors. And push the lift &#39;up&#39; button on each floor. Ha! Sweet revenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My roommate&#39;s watching some freakish anime called &#39;The law of ueki&#39;, in which EVERY-FRIGGIN-ONE talks like a 6-year old, includin this giant monster that looks like Pikachu&#39;s twin brother. And they havta scream out their attacks, even AFTER which the opponent doesn&#39;t think up a proper counter. AND they ACTUALLY havta scream out things like, &quot;Damn! My shot missed him!!&quot;, or, &quot;Damn! His shot is coming straight at me!!&quot;, or, &quot;Damn! He just jumped 5 feet in the air!!&quot;, ALL about stuff that is happening right in front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy infection they gave me on my birthday&#39;s back on my neck. And it burns. So much. So. Friggin. Much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my cousins. So much.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/2281964344055117411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-friggin-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2281964344055117411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2281964344055117411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/crazy-friggin-day.html' title='Crazy friggin day.'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-888963277210229590</id><published>2009-08-05T22:50:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:25:39.145+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gamers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wifi"/><title type='text'>Woke up pretty early today. Shower last night. Not since.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Made a lista things to do/buy today, none of which I finished/bought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Miss my cousins and Dy so bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stayed good in class today. With great marriages come great responsibilities. Even if they&#39;re not mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I know what I&#39;m saying doesn&#39;t make sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m just constantly changing myself, trynna find that near-perfectness I wanna be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just typed wannabe, with a space in between.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amitav uploaded my bday pics on fb. Without my &quot;consent.&quot; Legally, that&#39;s rape. And he&#39;s guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m still wondering when the A.C.&#39;s ever gonn be installed in our room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hate this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The game thing&#39;s still pretty strong. I guess. Shankar called us up for a meeting. Parta the burden off my shoulders now. Huge part. I was s&#39;posed to sketch all the characters, being prolly the only 2-D guy &#39;round here. But someone (God bless that soul) pointed out that taking pictures and using them as references for the 3-D models would be simpler and quicker, and Shankar agreed. 1-up for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m just depressed. Spoke with Susu last night. She didn&#39;t sound well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the net won&#39;t work on more than one computer at once. So Amitav decided to get another connection. And I split the costa that. Will just use it when he&#39;s not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I won the 2nd place in some Superhero/Supervillain contest someone had put up on DA. My entry was the Subzero pic. I guess the story part did the trick. I get a free 3-D model made by him/her (forgot), an O.C. of my choice by another deviant (whose works were the cartoonish sketch-pen typos), and some other stuff that I forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realized &quot;cartoonish sketch-pen typos&quot; might not really sound like a compliment, which I intend it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No progress on the Subzero-bad-guy pic. Due to lethargy. I&#39;m scientific and dunno what &quot;lazy&quot; means.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uninstalled NFS-MW, Warcraft, and CS. Then decided t&#39;reinstall CS due to clan obligations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Fag says there&#39;s a she-male in our class. I really honestly dunno any equivalent word that prolly doesn&#39;t sound so rude. Need t&#39;work on my English.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I still can&#39;t moonwalk. MJ was one big guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G&#39;nyt. Prayers.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/888963277210229590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/woke-up-pretty-early-today-shower-last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/888963277210229590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/888963277210229590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/woke-up-pretty-early-today-shower-last.html' title='Woke up pretty early today. Shower last night. Not since.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-2832727211058711426</id><published>2009-07-23T23:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-08-06T14:26:32.220+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counter strike"/><title type='text'>So shit tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Guys called us for a match.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am SPEECHLESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. They don&#39;t use CS 1.6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. One of em doesnt even know fadetoblack. Probably all of em, cant say for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. They don&#39;t play on the standard maps. No dust2, train, inferno, nuke, SHIT!!! [They&#39;re asking for fucking ICEWORLD!!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. They shit lost it when we kinda pawned em thrice-in-a-row in dust2, after which they started complainin bout the map. [Refer point 3]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. They NEED friendlyfire off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am SO FRIGGIN dunno-wat-to-say. Pull my hair, maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T&#39;make it worse, no router or lan network. 8 PCs on ad-hoc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ARRRGGHHH!!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/2832727211058711426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-shit-tired.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2832727211058711426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2832727211058711426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-shit-tired.html' title='So shit tired.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-2948573740308918127</id><published>2009-07-09T00:41:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-07-09T17:24:14.695+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Abishek"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="AD"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Angels+Demons"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="british"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DA"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laptop tweaking"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lazy"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="memory"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zen"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m back again... again, again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Dunno why I&#39;m givin these... lapses in my blog. Its prolly following the same pattern as my memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I just say something?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyways, this entire period I didn&#39;t write in 5 words: British art bored elemental home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im pretty sure no part of that is comprehendable, but hell, each word played a big role in the past 3-4 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And most importantly, its grammatically sound. I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyways, wasted the entire day as usual. Woke up at noon, went on a day-long diet. The internet, as usual again, played female baddie and had me stuck to her most of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ravi uncle stopped by here on his way to Stafford. Stayed for a coupla days. He&#39;s leaving tomorrow. So we went out for dinner, Abishek&#39;s family (sans Abishek*), Ravi uncle n missus, n us. Had a good tym, seeing them after ages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, they were impressed by my art, and it felt nice, but I kno that this is the least of my capabilities. Gave him my DA link.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And for daddy, remember: www.safesurgery.com. (in case I forget)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zero progress on the bad guy piece I&#39;m currently on. Someone on DA FINALLY (whew) responded to my frantic cries of colour. [That sounded hell poetic, frantic cries of colour.] Fingers crossed, lets see where this goes. Inshallah, I&#39;ll get my break pretty soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Dad decided to postpone new-lappy plan to tomorrow. It WAS disappointing, t&#39;say the least. I wuz WAITING the WHOLE friggin day, and WAITING is not the same as waiting. Its a whole lot worse, with more foot-tapping and jerky neck-twitches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That sounded eurrgh! But nyways, I wait the whole day jus t&#39;hear we&#39;re doin it tomorrow. It was SO FRIGGIN angrappointing**. But meeting Ravi uncle and Anu auntie kinda lifted my spirit back up. I know I wasn&#39;t my usual self (being all calm n trynna be the &quot;good&quot; guy), but it still did kinda make me feel better, knowing that these guys knew me right from when I wuz a dwarf***. So, I kinda forgot about the lappy for the 4-5 hours they were around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now that they&#39;re back at Abishek&#39;s place, the lappy&#39;s back in my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, Savio started his new blog today. Twas prolly the reason why I REMEMBERED I DID have a blog, and that there ARE people who&#39;ve subscribed to the feed. Well, according to feedburner atleast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, the lappy&#39;s back in my thoughts, but well, I&#39;m now a happy man and ready to die. Happy, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Sigh] That is so balanced ei. Everytime I get to the good part, Im ready to end it. And everytime it goes wrong, I HAVTA try making it right before I end it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whatever that means. I&#39;m not right in the head right now. I&#39;m sedated. Heavily. Honest. Except for the heavily part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BING!! Angels &amp;amp; Demons DVDrip 100% complete. And that, cops, is reason enough to prevent me from going on with my normal life, breaking down all the castles I&#39;ve ever built in air, making salami from all the chickens I counted before they hatched, and throwing me into the dungeons. I KNEW I wasn&#39;t right in the head. In the left side, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right in the left. Slight strain...[hiphop guy saying &quot;Yo&quot; here]...in my left brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I&#39;m crazy. Shoot me quick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Balding Tom Hanks calls. Buh-bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALMOST FORGOT. Talked with my ex today. She told me she&#39;s &quot;in love&quot; with someone else. I have no idea what that&#39;s s&#39;posed to make me feel. Or even what that&#39;s intended to make me feel. Nyways, I KNOW that there&#39;ll never be anyone like her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a relief :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nyways, in accordance to the never-disappoint-anyone covenant I made with a special someone, I have no feelings against her, and, honestly, hope she&#39;s happy with whoever she is or will be with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That might sound dumb, but I had 3 sentences in mind and thought I&#39;d just put em all in one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And misfortune awaits anyone that wrongs her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relief again that its only those who &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt; her and not &lt;i&gt;wronged&lt;/i&gt; her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jus kidding. I know my share is coming too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cant believe I jus wrote, what, 13 sentences bout her. That&#39;s a record. And definitely unintentional. I swear. I just counted for the heck of it, and it happened to be 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;[Correct my bad english... yourself IN YOUR HEAD.]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, guys, but Tom Hanks&#39; feet are lyk goin 350Hz. THAT is what I call not being able to wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what you&#39;re s&#39;posed to call &#39;this guy aint right in the head.&#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;G&#39;nyt. May the Force be with you.****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edit: Awesome U-turn at 37:38 in the movie. Jus plain FRIGGIN pro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edit: French beard dude plays awesomeness hero again  41:54.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edit: 58:54. The music is loud in my ears, but I don&#39;t dare turn it low. Im fixed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edit: All said and done, Dan Brown did write the book beautifully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edit: The time is 03.38. Movie&#39;s done. Dilemma over sleeping when I&#39;m not sleepy. It IS spelt &#39;dilemma&#39;, ryt?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Abishek left yesterday for Hyderabad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Pissing+Disappointing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;***A person approximately 3 feet tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;****Funny how widespread this phrase has become. It wuz like more than a half year ago I made it up, and hell, I got some random guys sayin it to me now. Or its prolly there in Star-trek, on second thought.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/2948573740308918127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-again-again-again.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2948573740308918127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2948573740308918127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-back-again-again-again.html' title='I&#39;m back again... again, again.'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-1848315345605100007</id><published>2009-06-10T23:56:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-06-14T13:58:38.334+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Zen"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m back again... again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Been a while since I wrote here. Lotta stuff&#39;s happened. I won&#39;t bother yu with stories now. Once again, like time and before, for both your sake and mine, let&#39;s pretend the hiatus never happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, something I&#39;ve been waiting a long while to say in public: I can&#39;t wait to flush when I&#39;m peeing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno if this counts as &lt;i&gt;saying&lt;/i&gt; in public though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The time&#39;s 23.35, 10.06.09. Pretty early up my daily routine, I must say. Its kinda hard to distinguish morning from night these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my Creative Zen X-Fi is starting to jump the gadget-glitch bandwagon. I fell victim to my first bug today. I&#39;d added another main menu item: &quot;Rarely Heard.&quot; I held the &#39;back&#39; button to jump to the main menu. It jumped. And the &#39;System&#39; menu item was missing. It was a bitterfunny* moment. Turning off and back on didn&#39;t solve the problem. So I did what a million people out there using the same player must&#39;ve done atleast once by now: Push the reset-button.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dunno what made the guys at Creative put a reset-BUTTON. Where did the ever-trusty reset-HOLE go??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still looking for the silicon skin for the player. Been thru loads of stores. The only guys who kept it was Emax, AND IT WAS OUTTA STOCK!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Restocked sausages and croissants today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom seems to have taken a liking to the new beanbag we got. As I&#39;d feared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Missed South Park again today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting for the next Tears to Tiara episode. I spoilt it for myself by reading the story already. Octavia also marries Arawn. I CUDN&#39;T WAIT!! This anime is oh-9 trash. A million-year old boring plot with an awesome concept and characterization. Arawn reminds me of a certain someone from Devil May Cry, though. Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;ve moved to the living room. For this entire summer, most prolly. WooHOO!! More space=&gt; more stretching and lying around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K, Lady Gaga calls. Gotta go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I&#39;m just leaving cuz I dun really feel into this right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Bitterfunny: Kinda like bittersweet. Only its a moment where yu&#39;re pissed+amused rather than sad+happy.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/1848315345605100007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-again-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/1848315345605100007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/1848315345605100007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-again-again.html' title='I&#39;m back again... again.'/><author><name>AndyMation</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16580824845937047139</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qS2sPJARtt8/S7rF4wFm4FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/b4_1I3Vmnzs/S220/P2042576+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-6150007788579462203</id><published>2009-05-21T15:59:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:00:19.698+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="change"/><title type='text'>Going...</title><content type='html'>...thru changes.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/6150007788579462203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/05/going.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/6150007788579462203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/6150007788579462203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/05/going.html' title='Going...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-7790947538309078106</id><published>2009-03-13T23:37:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:43:20.291+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="college"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counter strike"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crush"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gamers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="google"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="laptop tweaking"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ranting"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><title type='text'>Have a lot to write about!! LOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;But I&#39;m not gonna. Consequence Worries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S.M.I.A.L.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crosshair Pulls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crush crush Crushes, crush.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Functionality Crypting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wannabe Faktory Lessons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bridging Wires.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unbelievable, but song of the day: Love Story, by Taylor Swift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/7790947538309078106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/have-lot-to-write-about-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/7790947538309078106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/7790947538309078106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/have-lot-to-write-about-lot.html' title='Have a lot to write about!! LOT!'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-1597334948819752814</id><published>2009-03-12T03:27:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-12T03:29:07.246+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wifi"/><title type='text'>Re: Almost the best I get here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/result/426250402.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 135px;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/result/426250402.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/result/423801582.png&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/1597334948819752814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/re-almost-best-i-get-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/1597334948819752814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/1597334948819752814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/re-almost-best-i-get-here.html' title='Re: Almost the best I get here...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-9174362855278174335</id><published>2009-03-12T03:21:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-12T03:27:16.831+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counter strike"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><title type='text'>Got classes at 8 in the morning. Not sleepy yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Trying to tweak my internet down/up rate. Max i get is 589/500 Kbps round here. Exact. Average is not worth even whispering, so lets not go there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a clan match today. Whipped cream. Ice ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently, cl_bob 0 makes the weapon not moving. OMG! BAD ENGLISH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish there was summin like cl_recoil 0. Whoa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nuke jump is still a dream. For me, that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We&#39;re gonna game in the classroom 2om.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where&#39;s my beanie?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the day: Kiss me thru the fone, by Soulja Boy Tell Em.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/9174362855278174335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/got-classes-at-8-in-morning-not-sleepy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/9174362855278174335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/9174362855278174335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/got-classes-at-8-in-morning-not-sleepy.html' title='Got classes at 8 in the morning. Not sleepy yet.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-691894983941613631</id><published>2009-03-11T18:09:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-11T18:09:37.730+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ranting"/><title type='text'>I never gave...</title><content type='html'>... a girl a stuffed toy, just to make things clear.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/691894983941613631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-never-gave.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/691894983941613631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/691894983941613631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-never-gave.html' title='I never gave...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-183358014455770495</id><published>2009-03-10T01:51:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:53:35.072+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wifi"/><title type='text'>Almost the best I get here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/result/423801582.png&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 135px;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.speedtest.net/result/423801582.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;    style=&quot;font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;color:#C1C1C1;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  style=&quot;border-collapse: collapse;  white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/183358014455770495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-get-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/183358014455770495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/183358014455770495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-get-here.html' title='Almost the best I get here...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-617315878782702921</id><published>2009-03-10T01:19:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:23:30.523+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gamers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pranav"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="trip"/><title type='text'>Yesterday was one big day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;To my own surprise, I managed to wake up at 3.30am. Le nous quatre- plus Vibhor, minus Kiran- got som random bus to Blore. We took up the entire space on the back seat, very courteously. Som guy helped us find our way from where we got down. God bless. He even payed for our way to M.G.road.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filled our morning tummies at McDonalds. Filled our eyes too: early birds. Yikes. Roamed computer shops for more than a couple hours, till we found stuff we needed. Amitav got himself an MX-518. Vibhor got un too, along with a small Speed Goliathus... or was it medium?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking bout sizes, THE @$$#ol3, hmmm... its dat easy for him to get an erection?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XD. I just hope he knows what he&#39;s talking bout. Fake shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just for the record, I stayed dry yesterday. In all senses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did a lil gaming at The Edge, whose reputation was 10 times the actual shit. No NFS takers. Does MY rep actually precede me DAT MUCH?! Geez, I&#39;d rather be a noob. Lolx.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And whoa! Sunday CHICKS!! 3 perfect 10s! Gotta make these trips more often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used to think lol (and all other derivations) was a lil too wannabe. But its essential here at VIT gaming. Hence my language. Apologies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow caught a train at the 20th hour, 27th minute. Pretty far from the 11th hour. On the other side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dep: 20.30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess everything after that was auto-pilot, cuz I remember turning the lights off in my room. Only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still havent caught on with that sleep. Nice evasion mechanism, I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously need serotonin. Everyday between 11pm and 3am. After that, I wish I could store the extra serotonin in vials or summin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But grace cannot be saved. Gotta use it when yu still have it. He decides when yu should have stuff, and when yu can&#39;t. So don&#39;t worry about getting &quot;more than yu deserve.&quot; Its always exact. God&#39;s a good businessman.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking with my EX-girlfriend right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hence, she&#39;s staying EX(!!), no matter what :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gotta check up on those female-hunting skills of mine. Have gotten a bit rusty since last tym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Drunk me, I&#39;m not trust. Heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gnyt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Correct me if there&#39;s any mistakes here up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/617315878782702921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-was-one-big-day.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/617315878782702921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/617315878782702921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-was-one-big-day.html' title='Yesterday was one big day.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-25225812876605055</id><published>2009-03-07T12:53:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-07T13:13:03.836+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="18"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counter strike"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crush"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="F.A.W.N."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><title type='text'>Pick up where we left off, and get smashed again!</title><content type='html'>Got ripped today. Day before, actually. Not yellin it out here jus to embarass myself. I&#39;m a really shy guy. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly see everyone polling on who the hottest girl in their branch is. Wannabe fad, or devout knowledge-seeking? Or jus plain my-girls-gonna-win-this-one feelings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, might as well go with it.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY GIRL TO WIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who&#39;s my girl again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a bad cold. There&#39;s a tissue-box to the right, and a &quot;tissue-bin&quot; to my left. Frig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clan F.A.W.N. needs upgrades. Hopefully get em today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Crack a bottle, by Eminem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the Ivy rap. And whoever made it. Heh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nowhere plans postponed to 2om morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I read that some congress dude called Obama, &#39;the abortion president,&#39; after he lifted those Bush restrictions. Seriously, what was he even thinking?! Obama, I mean...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What am I talking about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya den. Poker face next.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/25225812876605055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/pick-up-where-we-left-off-and-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/25225812876605055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/25225812876605055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/pick-up-where-we-left-off-and-get.html' title='Pick up where we left off, and get smashed again!'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-5916429504745362935</id><published>2009-03-06T22:39:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-03-06T22:55:19.073+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="anjani"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Gamers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><title type='text'>Me bored.</title><content type='html'>LOTTA stuff happened over the week, but im just too &quot;busy&quot; to write it down now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got kicked outta programming classes. Permanent, aparently. Till i get the permission from our program manager, atleast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was crying in class, after i gave her the finger and walked out. That&#39;s the best version I&#39;ve heard so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try not to skip breakfast from tomorrow. Try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got the 12k for the rest of the hostel fee. Going &quot;nowhere&quot; this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah. Randomness. Randomisery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked a new t-shirt for myself yesterday. Weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent had more than 6 hours of sleep in the past 24x3 hours. Still, I find this...captivating? lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prince of Persia is awesome!! Elika&#39;s the sexiest one yet, barefoot and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agree with the prince: Farah really is a DONKEY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya 2om.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;s.m.i.a.l.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: Miss Independent, by Ne-yo.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/5916429504745362935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-bored.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5916429504745362935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5916429504745362935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/03/me-bored.html' title='Me bored.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-7410942071223894359</id><published>2009-02-22T04:35:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-22T04:42:56.581+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hostel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="I.T."/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><title type='text'>BIG BLOW...</title><content type='html'>...not to my ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: Paper planes, by M.I.A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our I.T. test today*. It was an hour-and-half exam. I came out 10 minutes after they gave us our sheets. Don&#39;t even wanna try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bank application thing for next year&#39;s hostel got rejected. Will hafta take it on Monday now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I wanna do is [bang-bang-bang-bang] and a [click-ching] and take your money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She rules, man!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the last 24 hours.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/7410942071223894359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-blow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/7410942071223894359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/7410942071223894359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-blow.html' title='BIG BLOW...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-3921708074844584010</id><published>2009-02-17T13:10:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:24:36.030+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hang"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hostel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wifi"/><title type='text'>Elaboration.</title><content type='html'>I posted the last un just a couple minutes back. Don&#39;t trust what blogger says. Its called exploiting your resources wisely. I put the time on just to show when I actually wrote the post. Couldn&#39;t upload it cuz our WiFi server was shut down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while. It came back on in the afternoon, but I was too busy hugging everyone back to the hostel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Differential math yesterday. And Programming today. Tests, I mean. As one idiot I know likes to put it, I got &#39;royally screwed.&#39;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I care. Still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, song of the day: Gangsta&#39;s Paradise, by Coolio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Old school totally rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just to leave you hanging, I met Charu yesterday, after months, probably...</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/3921708074844584010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/elaboration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/3921708074844584010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/3921708074844584010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/elaboration.html' title='Elaboration.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-5214538655462572410</id><published>2009-02-14T00:36:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:06:51.816+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DOTA"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="nfs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="valentine"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vit"/><title type='text'>posted on the 17th of feb.</title><content type='html'>Slept at 8.00am today. Watched South Park thru the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 12.18pm (exact). Abishek and Aditya were at the door. Been a long time since all three of us were at the same place same time. Did a lil talk about random stuff. Decided to eat out in the evening. In the afternoon. Decided, in the afternoon, to eat out in the evening. Power-cut then. Back on in 5 minutes, sans the routers functioning. Implies no internet for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Deep breath, count backwards]...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played my first DOTA game in a while. Luna Moonfang, duh. Team1: Easy et moi. Team2: Medium et Insane. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw TMNT. Again. For the 54th time, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Song of the day: Viva la vida, by Coldplay. Friggin awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended up at Bihari-dhabafor dinner. The guys next table were Ramji, Blizzard, Bulbotrix, and the likes. Don&#39;t ask me how I found that out. It&#39;s an ancient technique, a cross between eavesdropping and overhearing. And I actually happened to hear them mention the word &#39;fawn&#39; quite a few times. Guess I&#39;m doing my clan good with the rest of the team drinking and making merry a million miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make that kilometres. I prefer metric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, we guys (finally!!) had NFS wlan bouts. Plural. I, fotunately, haven&#39;t lost all my NFS skills, so I still am rightfully worthy of &quot;that&quot; title that still is (officially) mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut another long story short, I kicked ass in all the races. Frig censorship. I&#39;m here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one race that went really cool. Vishal sideswiped me, and with our &quot;fast&quot; wifi speeds, there was &quot;a lot&quot; I could do to avoid crashing into a tree in front of me. Guys ran ahead. I somehow caught up. Somehow. By the last quarter, I was a few hundred metres from the lead. I just took the side lane, pushed the NOS button, and finished the race at almost exactly the same time as Siva did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He jumped from his chair and started yelling at me. Guy wants to show off when he&#39;s defeated the &quot;undefeatable.&quot; And I&#39;m not bragging :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few seconds later, I see that he&#39;s actually pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I managed to take the lead by a milli-second. HA! I didn&#39;t even know I&#39;d won, and both Avneeth et moi thought he was yelling for a whole different reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;m kinda tired now. Its 12.30am. Early compared to my usual sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Might watch a movie though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, YUPPY VALENTINES DAY!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/5214538655462572410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/posted-on-17th-of-feb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5214538655462572410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/5214538655462572410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/posted-on-17th-of-feb.html' title='posted on the 17th of feb.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-4659016653073768084</id><published>2009-02-12T21:35:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:36:52.777+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amitav"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="band"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counter strike"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mreen"/><title type='text'>Running.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Slept early yesterday. Woke up at 2pm, though. Thats more than 12 hours of 40 winks, almost 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had plans to go buy my course text-books (some of them, atleast), dump my dirty at the laundry, and get a few dvds on the way back. Nuthin happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played CS. Blizzard was there. Ramji was there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That reminds me... was playing CS last night and Rusher was there. Ramji, Blizzard, unknown-3rd-guy, and me were CTs, and 5 guys on T (including Rusher). We did good teamwork. And that&#39;s a firt-time for me as CT. Kept raping them again and again. Badly. Funny thing was, all of Rusher&#39;s deaths were taken by me, the noobiest on the server. My guys (CTs) were actually egging me on. They kept saying stuff like, &#39;Rusher, why playin like a noob?&#39;, and &#39;humiliation!!&#39;(heh), and stuff. So I bounced along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Innocent :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rusher had the highest score, though. The few times Rusher did get me, I shot off stuff like, &#39;phone number flashed, got shot.&#39; His name looks like a phone number, heh. Summin like &#39;1624699&#39;, or summin like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Harsh finally came online today. I mean at the same time I went online. Amitav called up. He talked. And he&#39;s the one that says, &#39;@$$fu%!inhole dat was 33 min 47 sec!&#39; I never told him to spend his fone-buck this way. And he actually wasted an extra buck by sending me that message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And he did not censor his message. That&#39;s me. &quot;In the interests of the minor public blah blah.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the day: Whatever you like, by T.I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mreen wants me to teach him to play the guitar. How many times have I heard that one before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That @$$fu%!inhole doesn&#39;t play the drums. Yet. Frig him!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;Nexus&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;Digital Ventriloquism&lt;/s&gt; &lt;s&gt;Morbid Alibi&lt;/s&gt; Chimera does not currently exist because of the lack of his skills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When did we become Chimera again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think its time The Wunderkind Spawn went back on. Wait and see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/4659016653073768084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/running.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/4659016653073768084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/4659016653073768084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/running.html' title='Running.'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-6005121513185928854</id><published>2009-02-11T21:49:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:00:44.514+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="18"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="crush"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LP"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mohsin"/><title type='text'>Running off the keyboard...</title><content type='html'>Came across a stat message on orkut today that said, &quot;WAITING TO TURN 18...&quot; I dunno if that&#39;s the exact words, but yu get the drift. I re-read it a couple more times (just to make sure there wasn&#39;t any hidden pun), then changed my stat message to &quot;definitely not waiting to turn 18.&quot; Again, I&#39;m not sure those are the exact words.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C&#39;mon, getting a driver&#39;s license and an ATM card sure means a lot more fun, but heck, I don&#39;t want people to have an official reason to start calling me &quot;Uncle&quot;...!! Man, I miss those days when you could climb all the trees yu wanted, and no one would give yu a weird look or think &quot;what &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; wrong with this guy?&quot; Plus, all it ever cost to upgrade your flight from economy to business was a smile at the air-hostess. No free goody-bags now either. Not like I want them now, anyway. I wouldn&#39;t mind a free M-15x, though. Whoo..!! And no worries about consequences back then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come to think of it, all the things that turned out really great were stuff I did without thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realized I can&#39;t spell &#39;etiquette&#39; perfectly. Or is it &#39;etiquitte&#39;?? Gotta google it once I&#39;m done with this. Don&#39;t wanna do it right now and remove these 2 lines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Size does matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone know why they call it a &quot;T&quot;-shirt?? Looks like an obese &#39;T&#39; would be the most obvious answer, but... hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Half the user-scripts don&#39;t work with GreaseMonkey. I use Chrome, though. I&#39;m pro-Google. Either the scripts they provide are old, or the websites stay updated and secure and anti-hacking-javascript. Or Firefoz just plain ducks*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening to Valentine&#39;s Day, by LP. Awesome, dude!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;F.L.E.A.&#39;s recommendation for today: Turn time around, by nLannon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Song of the day: Anonymous- BV mix, by Bobby V (feat. Timbaland).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That&#39;s 3 songs in a single post, the highest so far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really, I&#39;m just typing shit to make this post bigger.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Butterfly Effect was one cool movie. Add to crush list- Amy Smart. That &lt;i&gt;is&lt;/i&gt; her name, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And FF just got so MUCH BIGGER right now. Dunno why. Did a little profile-surfing, maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nebu&#39;s birthday 2om. He&#39;s not online. Unscrew* Muscat and its dumb internet connections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, cya for now. Mohsin&#39;s online. 3 CS servers online. Gotta pick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Mr. Garrisson is voiced by Trey Parker, for sure. I just noticed the totally unfakeable similarity between their voices+accent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*used instead of commoner words considered colloquial by the 40 plus.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/6005121513185928854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/running-off-keyboard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/6005121513185928854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/6005121513185928854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/running-off-keyboard.html' title='Running off the keyboard...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-2359144034930676331</id><published>2009-02-11T00:43:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-11T00:54:16.437+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cs pro"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="google"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LP"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="song"/><title type='text'>Musings... (continued)</title><content type='html'>Do I put those three dots after (continued) or before it?? Hmmm...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was no connectivity today. I mean the entire day. The previous post was posted 5 minutes back, trust me. Google gives its users a certain degree of freedom, which I happened to exploit in this case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m actually getting good at CS these days. I mean good, as in &lt;i&gt;GOOD!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wrote a song today. Been a really long time since the last one. And unlike all the older ones that were actually &lt;i&gt;for&lt;/i&gt; a person, this one is not for &lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt; person. Take note of the carefully placed italics, heh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone got problems with google chrome? It suddenly won&#39;t open??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not my problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eyes are burning. Movie and shutdown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Btw, song of the day: In pieces, by LINKIN PARK, the coolest friggin dudes on this friggin planet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That auto-corrects to the ENTIRE UNIVERSE!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/2359144034930676331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/musings-continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2359144034930676331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/2359144034930676331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/musings-continued.html' title='Musings... (continued)'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-615230199142886649.post-1441257155465841211</id><published>2009-02-10T17:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2009-02-11T00:43:45.063+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="birthday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="counter strike"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gulf calls"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wikipedia"/><title type='text'>Musings in the sun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today was Daddy&#39;s birthday. Thought I&#39;d call up at 12, but then decided to call later in the morning, after putting some extra top-up so I could speak for longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Removed all my facial hair this morning. Well, most of it. I left a little goatee for no specific reason. Btw, goats have goatees. Is that why they&#39;re called goatees? Wikipedia calls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember this one guy who came to Amitav&#39;s room once. I was just browsing thru stuff, Amitav was watching Naruto, and that guy comes in and says, &quot;Oh, mungah! Arre, sahi mungah hai yaar,&quot; and blah blah... ain&#39;t gonna write EVERYTHING he said. Anyways, the main subject of his one-sided conversation happened to be &#39;mungah!&#39; whatever that meant. I didn’t wanna prove to Amitav that my Hindi vocab was poor (again), so I didn’t ask him what it meant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10 minutes later, it struck me that he was talking about manga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The guy is one of our classmates apparently, but I doubt that. I never see him in class. Not even when I attend it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And the guy who normally recharges my Airtel account wasn&#39;t there, so I could only speak to Daddy for like 4 minutes, I guess. The US of A is on the opposite end of the earth, and IT ONLY COSTS INR2 TO CALL THERE?! UAE&#39;s not half the distance away, and SHIT!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was talking with an old friend of mine the other day, and she asked me why I write a blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyone know the answer to that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VIT’s actually experimenting with A.C. electricity. The power’s been going on and off every 5 minutes for the last probably half-hour. I could bet a thousand bucks it’s going to go out in 2-3 minutes again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And my EX-girlfriend sent me a message saying she read what I wrote about her sometime back. Like I couldn’t make that out from her lame Orkut stat message. And I’m pretty sure she’s reading this now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because, a spinoff from a Clouseau-dialogue, it is a big deal to be talked about on the internet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heh, but Steve Martin was just too good in that movie. LMFAO-ed throughout the 1-half hour. Nice one, dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought some sandwich spread from Allmart this afternoon, but no bread. No problemos. I had a spoon, and some famished taste-buds. By the time I finally got the strength to put it away, it was half-full. I’m an optimist:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just found a CS pub. Ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toldya the power wud go off. Wish &quot;you&quot; were real, so I&#39;d be richer by a thousand bucks now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I’m trying to put less tags for posts, so that my Blogumus-cloud looks less crammed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tc.16.48hrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Add to crush-list: Nariko.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/feeds/1441257155465841211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/musings-in-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/1441257155465841211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/615230199142886649/posts/default/1441257155465841211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andymations.blogspot.com/2009/02/musings-in-sun.html' title='Musings in the sun...'/><author><name>F.L.E.A.™</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16265204615207886096</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S4-9ut0iwvA/SbTPvi1UbWI/AAAAAAAAAKM/djKpps1NMZ4/S220/Copy+of+profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>