tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824Fri, 20 Jan 2012 19:49:53 +0000PersonalNatureuncategorizedJust MePeople and lifeHeart-speakCancerMemoirsSocial lensLessons from lifeMedia QuillFriendshipAttempted HumorLettersHarry Potterதமிழ்Hmmm...HumourJust a RambleTagsDiaryLifeCampus LifeIrony of lifeMagic Of lifeTravelAwardsDedicationLoveabsurd writingGuest PostMy LifeMy DaysFictionThe Reluctant JournalistEventLife's like thatBooksMusings of a True BelieverA collection of mere-stupid ramblings, rendezvousing memories and also-profound thoughts.A History of the less-ordinary, made-mis-fits and the numerous nobody(s) that one meets in the journey called Life.http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)Blogger72125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-826236421534996970Thu, 12 Jan 2012 19:02:00 +00002012-01-21T01:19:53.200+05:30People and lifeLifeMy LifeMagic Of lifeMy DaysLovein the inner sanctum of the darkest nightan anonymous night went unheeded... two souls delved deeper in the piercing cold,hot,the glistening beads of sweat... in the unspent hour hurriedly,i searched for a known semblance... of the crispness in the wild air,the mud patch of the wet earth,the whining moon light,the unmistakable sad tilt of your head... in the inner sanctum of the dark and coldest night,embers of romance are still warm,http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/Ojizk2U2LcE/in-inner-sanctum-of-darkest-night.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)2<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/Ojizk2U2LcE" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2012/01/in-inner-sanctum-of-darkest-night.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-816995657754105855Sat, 02 Jul 2011 12:21:00 +00002011-07-02T22:35:44.335+05:30People and lifeFriendshipLessons from lifeDedicationLifeHarry PotterBooksJust a RambleCampus LifeMy DaysThe Book-BrokerHe was new to the place; with hundreds of new faces around, he not only felt new, but also out of place. Still he braced himself for what was ahead in store. With each passing day, he became familiar with the new faces. Soon there would be someone to greet him, smile at him, and stop by to ask, ‘had lunch?’ ‘Do you have class now?’ ‘Nice shirt yaar’, ‘Want to have chai?’ Casual acquaintances do http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/eUfLeZwPx60/book-broker.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/eUfLeZwPx60" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2011/07/book-broker.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-618016532628339434Tue, 31 May 2011 05:52:00 +00002011-05-31T11:34:36.263+05:30After Twenty Years,The smell of the stuffed oil aubergine, ghee, dal and keerai gently waft in from the kitchen and filled the room. The cutlery in blue and white is carefully juxtaposed and kept along the few candle stands. The Dinner table is set like always, with a milk jug, a pot with orange juice and a small wooden tray with sliced pine apple and papaya.He was on his reading chair, lost in the world of J M http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/7CUX3PdFBYk/after-twenty-years.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/7CUX3PdFBYk" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2011/05/after-twenty-years.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-5374693125048548335Mon, 07 Feb 2011 14:44:00 +00002011-02-07T20:25:33.408+05:30DedicationLifeLoveLettersNew Year, New Dawn and New Hopes...Let all that remain aside,but what concerns me more these days is you. Just you.I had been merely just lazy and have thoroughly neglected you. I am sorry baby. I promise that I will make up and be the best to you in the coming days. Promise to take you out for more, random outings, random restaurants for an eat-out and posh places once in a blue moon, More Walks, More movies, More Shopping and I http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/nQuj7ebM63c/new-year-new-dawn-and-new-hopes.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)5<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/nQuj7ebM63c" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-year-new-dawn-and-new-hopes.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-7994820546908819375Sun, 02 Jan 2011 03:05:00 +00002011-01-02T11:33:27.442+05:30People and lifeHeart-speakLessons from lifeEventDedicationIrony of lifePersonalMemoirsMagic Of lifeLoveLife's like thatLettersUnburdeningI was sitting there in a corner of the terrace of a two storeyed house, what Idid not realize, was there was no wall and if you slip, you can fallbetween muddy slippery rocks along the steep,I just laid down there looking at the darkening clouds. I looked down and it wasscary, was just thinking about things, what bothered me way beyond forthese couple of days was the mail i have sent and the http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/HZB4IXvoPPk/unburdening.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)4<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/HZB4IXvoPPk" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2011/01/unburdening.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-8847234763193447027Mon, 20 Dec 2010 12:37:00 +00002010-12-20T20:54:41.927+05:30LifeTagsJust MeA Gazillion things about meI was supposed to write another post! but a recent conversation with an old Blogger-friend prompted me to post this. Say it is my comeback post!!! I so badly want to be back here and this is a small step towards the same..I have to post like 125 random things about me,so BIG Bro here it is...i hope u guys don't fall sleep reading (seriously)...________________________________________1.I love http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/EmnAXSsECbE/gazillion-things-about-me.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/EmnAXSsECbE" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2010/12/gazillion-things-about-me.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-3765074243369554963Tue, 20 Apr 2010 06:02:00 +00002010-04-20T11:54:30.913+05:30Just a RambleMy DaysLife's like thatAll I want is.....A few thoughts that I couldn’t actually let it flip by, time and again, I take out time more to contemplate on the lived life. I wish I could have lived that time, but greater the time is needed for me to sit still and let life pass by in minutes to regale in the moments passed by. There are certain ways of understanding the uncertainties. Accepting the uncertainties whole-heartedly gives the http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/VS0xmzDVsrc/all-i-want-is.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)3<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/VS0xmzDVsrc" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2010/04/all-i-want-is.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-6406611242519848510Mon, 15 Mar 2010 00:24:00 +00002010-03-15T06:13:59.707+05:30Just a RambleMemoirsAnd I, a True Believer still Muse...Goavaiku Poovam, My name is Khan, BalyakalaSakhi, Rendezvous with Vicky, B'day surprises, Loonnnnng Hiatus, Un-blogging days, A laid-back life, JRF, New year, Life and all.... etc.., all for a cosy-catch up.........Never Ever, I had been so desperate, that I came back from two back to back movies, and log on at five to write a post! I knew, I'd been idle for almost four months. I realise now thathttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/WcZerrXXwPc/and-i-true-believer-still-muse.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)4<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/WcZerrXXwPc" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2010/03/and-i-true-believer-still-muse.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-2858072435812845047Sun, 08 Nov 2009 06:38:00 +00002009-11-08T13:40:09.012+05:30LifeFictionA few deaths<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->Some dreams just don’t fade like the reality; they don’t glare in either, but creeps in and freaks you out. Some dreams about a few I knew haunt me. Some are dead, some alive. Some in a trance, some in a deep despair and some like in the dream I dreamt the other day about an elderly- good- woman-friend of him. She was naked and looked pale like a pearly white ghost. http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/-UMPnvPJMn8/few-deaths.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)16<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/-UMPnvPJMn8" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/11/few-deaths.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-2221857648505192152Thu, 22 Oct 2009 18:11:00 +00002009-10-23T14:18:31.086+05:30LettersFictionA letter you will never readI lay here on the sofa in my drawing room awake to the sense of being alive in the thoughts of my dead mother. There are times, when I wished she was here with me in this very home where we loved to hate each other and lived a life of lies. Lost in the oblivion, I sat looking at the fan in the ceiling, my mind swirls to certain moments in my life, I feel bad to know that I had been worse to her, http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/afBbJSWmj_8/letter-you-will-never-read.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)7<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/afBbJSWmj_8" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/10/letter-you-will-never-read.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-1846904065127051271Sat, 26 Sep 2009 19:38:00 +00002009-09-27T01:44:49.804+05:30DiaryGuest PostCampus LifeUoH elections: A Pre-view<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->There are two kinds of people in this world – idealists and practical people. Everybody else falls somewhere between these extremes. But if one should want for an educational institution to create more than just employable graduates; if one thinks that they should create future leaders of tomorrow who will be motivated and honest, one would then be probably branded http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/8PtHj0wIXO8/teaching-democracy-there-are-two-kinds.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)6<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/8PtHj0wIXO8" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/09/teaching-democracy-there-are-two-kinds.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-3005651876970655220Mon, 10 Aug 2009 10:00:00 +00002009-08-10T15:33:43.376+05:30My Daysyeah!!!!!!!!!!!<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->Well... I'm just desperate enough now to write something here!!! because, i was absent/missing here for the last say three months. its long ever that I'd been away, except for reading a few posts, well I was quite off the hook, and now i'm back here in Hyd as a research scholar, re-searching my way... well guys,, keep tuned. catch ya all soon... Love to my http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/QRrqm4SyJLc/yeah.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)8<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/QRrqm4SyJLc" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/08/yeah.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-7302343229952048010Thu, 02 Jul 2009 18:18:00 +00002009-07-03T00:45:30.581+05:30My LifeMy DaysAlive n Kickingyeah! For the one who craved for holiday n travel... had been roaming like a God-forsaken soul.... Had a fantastic trip in God's own country... Next post... The Monsoon Holiday ... first post with pics.. soon on the go...In a major Holiday-hang-over Went to coimbatore... My college n old times.....Met Amazwi, Blogger Vignesh..... More on that .. soonOops! Off to hyderabad tomorrow, Got an http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/4tolb_l1OTs/alive-n-kicking.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)15<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/4tolb_l1OTs" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/07/alive-n-kicking.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-6336122140175845693Mon, 08 Jun 2009 14:24:00 +00002009-06-09T17:13:04.111+05:30The Reluctant JournalistMedia QuillOops!!! The Hypocrite Tamil<?xml:namespace prefix = o />It is long time that I wrote something politically or a thoroughly opinionated write-up, though there are many to talk, there are a few that have been badly bothering me for a long while, especially the unwanted turmoil of LTTE issue in Tamil Nadu. Hey that is and that had been my take. How stupid is it on the part of the politicians of TN to make the people believe http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/Kin7dflsi54/oops-hypocrite-tamil.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)13<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/Kin7dflsi54" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/oops-hypocrite-tamil.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-1631365270415111078Mon, 01 Jun 2009 12:25:00 +00002009-06-01T17:56:57.956+05:30People and lifeJust a RambleMemoirsOf Writing, Li(v)es, Statement of PurposesWell, this is indeed a tricky part of admissions to any course, which I am in absolute love with, to write and write. At times what is expected is a profile or simple write-up of why one needs the course in the concerned institute, or how we see ourselves after the course. I don’t want to sound too technical or too much of a know-it-all or teach here, How to write a purposeful Statement of http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/rZGyWfmt2EQ/of-writing-lives-statement-of-purposes.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)6<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/rZGyWfmt2EQ" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/06/of-writing-lives-statement-of-purposes.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-2783677272990622213Mon, 25 May 2009 00:20:00 +00002009-05-25T06:10:27.947+05:30My LifeIrony of lifeJust a RambleMy DaysThen! What if; then, what?There are certain questions, one should refrain from asking, especially when you happen to travel with someone who calls and considers him/her self a writer.“What kind of a writer are you?”Well. I never had a clue, all other times; it was either a warm or an I-don’t-encourage-such-questions smile. But that day, to the most unfortunate despair of the interrogator, I had this answer, spontaneously http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/lkNM-sRvnfU/then-what-if-then-what.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)6<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/lkNM-sRvnfU" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/then-what-if-then-what.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-8557959076574859438Sun, 17 May 2009 11:16:00 +00002009-05-17T16:56:11.953+05:30People and lifeJust a RambleMemoirsMagic Of lifeLife's like thatFor the Love of...I don’t have a clue, when I fell in love, my first memory of my love dates back to my six or seven years of age, when I first saw my parent’s wedding album. I regretted being not there and determinedly decided that I would sure want my kids to witness my wedding. Brings a stupid smile now. But, Why not???Well coming back to the wedding album, It was the pictures that I loved the most, The coarsehttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/Rjl4k8-XgD4/for-love-of.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)12<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/Rjl4k8-XgD4" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-love-of.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-8117859437153486950Sat, 16 May 2009 08:40:00 +00002009-05-16T14:32:25.580+05:30DiaryLifeJust a RambleMy DaysMy evading musingsCurse the good god, (if there is any). What’s happening with my musings? It is like; I had been ditched by muse. Ages since I had immersed in thoughts, No I don’t count my exam days. They are far worse, but best when it comes to exercise my mind. For I imagine a lot, when I write exams. Probably you have, when you have no clue about what’s been asked in the question paper. Half my answers are http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/PBcMH_Pdlqo/my-evading-musings.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)5<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/PBcMH_Pdlqo" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-evading-musings.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-4581948065787162818Mon, 04 May 2009 07:05:00 +00002009-05-04T13:00:56.688+05:30DiaryJust a RambleCampus LifeMy DaysLife @ Now.<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->Exams got over on 25th.. And I had been blissfully awake all night till 30th working on my Research Proposal.Well had total fun, boozing after a short-while. I started boozing in late march and still looking forward for a last booze in the campus.It is odd, staying put in a place and watching people leave, people who I met here and people who mattered to me more in http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/cfAdM5h4vZ0/life-now.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)10<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/cfAdM5h4vZ0" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-now.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-8989407283964765797Fri, 17 Apr 2009 09:21:00 +00002009-04-17T14:55:21.340+05:30Hmmm...soulfully yours<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->Life is right happening here, all I did was, lived it a moment, a minute, an hour , a day. And Just the same overwhelming me. Well, before anything goes amiss and I miss anything. Sorry, That I couldn't catch up with many of the blogs. Really sorry for that. Just caught up here. Exams gonna start from tomorrow. And fine after that, I have no clue. except that there ishttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/mCJz8HtVViU/soulfully-yours.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)12<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/mCJz8HtVViU" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/04/soulfully-yours.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-8373447313355972851Mon, 30 Mar 2009 15:05:00 +00002009-03-31T02:49:41.008+05:30Just a Ramble<atom:summary><!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->led by the uncertainties, drifted by currents of life, floating in the dreams of tormented love, searching for liberty, sheltered in a refuge- turned prison, wings stopping, from roaring to heights.and then the blinded seeker finds his soul chained to Freedom.addthis_pub = 'barathwillbe';addthis_pub = 'barathwillbe';<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON END --></atom:summary><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/oBD0cGgvUdI/drifted-by-currents-of-life-floating-in.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)</author><thr:total>18</thr:total><description><img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/oBD0cGgvUdI" height="1" width="1"/></description><feedburner:origLink>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/03/drifted-by-currents-of-life-floating-in.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-795112963393703967</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 15:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T11:53:30.556+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Life</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Just a Ramble</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Campus Life</category><title>And then i wrote....It was quite a week, idling away from life, giving much a thought on the unruined days of the future was me, a life to live, and a life-time of memories cherished. Walking back from the lake with a friend, hand in hand, totally drenched, listening to the whispering winds, under an unusually dark sky , kicks our feelings of the gone days. The waft of the wet earth in the breeze announces the http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/gkQLPut7WxY/and-then-i-wrote.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)15<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/gkQLPut7WxY" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-then-i-wrote.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-4594678726855495871Fri, 13 Mar 2009 11:49:00 +00002009-03-13T17:54:32.340+05:30Heart-speakabsurd writingJust a RambleHmmm...The most private fears of a writer<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->It is just that life takes you; takes on you at times that you feel washed down, flushed out and left drowned in the dumps. When you’re the seeker, a go-getter in life, all it needs is the right kind of righteous re-assurance to reclaim life. And the most beautiful thing about it is its availability, right next to you. Only if you’re willing enough to open up andhttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/IG1chhF2ii0/most-private-fears-of-writer.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)13<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/IG1chhF2ii0" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/03/most-private-fears-of-writer.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-5420384760509245000Mon, 23 Feb 2009 13:34:00 +00002009-02-24T17:41:30.686+05:30People and lifePersonalLoveFictionA new beginning<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN -->My Sixth day of staying at home. I felt different, for all other times, I had been home. It was just the company of three dogs, a few dozen books, my Ghazal collection, a few friends hanging by home and the otherly men stuff. This time it was all different. Dad called me up, before I left to home. This was our conversation.Me: Hello dad,Him: yup febi, how are you?Me: http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/1rsFo7whq2Q/new-beginning.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)21<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/1rsFo7whq2Q" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/02/new-beginning.htmltag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7063001084258111824.post-8746200677349935133Thu, 19 Feb 2009 06:59:00 +00002009-02-21T19:55:15.169+05:30Heart-speakFriendshipF.R.I.E.N.D.S.<!-- ADDTHIS BUTTON BEGIN --> Just a casual conversation with a brother and a good friend Raku started me with this thought which I had been confronted with eternally, but avoided it at every contemplation i had possibly. And the precise moment when all thoughts will come tumbling down, is actually when you're down in the dumps.... Not that every day, you happen to have a talk that leads you to ahttp://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~3/cIVLo-CUQqo/friends.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (The Seeker)16<img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/barumuses/~4/cIVLo-CUQqo" height="1" width="1"/>http://basicallythejobless.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends.html