<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473674005999403148</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:20:25.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>glazed ramblings of a lazed peabrain</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoneypot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473674005999403148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoneypot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Who,me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06434256492807552529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473674005999403148.post-8782127751543366158</id><published>2008-04-11T14:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T03:10:46.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NIght outs</title><content type='html'>Here i am again  time 3:15 am  and mind you i can decipher my ams and pms (and i am not talking of PMS as my female readers understand :-))  bad one i know but hey bite me ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was saying awake at times at which only my fellow ullus(owls i mean) and other minions of dark feel alive i suddenly have this urge of vomiting my thoughts over this blog my thoughts about life as no one but my fellow lazy arsed companions understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every guy/girl i know has undergone this experience whether wanting it or not. But for me it has always been a seduction rather than compulsion, The pleasure of being alone  is and will always be orgasmic, always wondered why though? why do we feel so alive when we've got no one watching us. Maybe thats where our social evolution has faltered big time. In trying to make man a social animal maybe society has lost out on the most important thing that makes a man, his individuality.Thousands of niggles here and there  strewn all over are strings guiding a puppet through his life. Night outs some how are times when those strings are slacked a little&lt;br /&gt;besides ofcourse being the time when you either work your arse off to finish some deadline or other he he a huge paradox isnt it or is it oxymoron  or irony ... oh my my english teacher is'nt going to be too happy reading this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473674005999403148-8782127751543366158?l=stoneypot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoneypot.blogspot.com/feeds/8782127751543366158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473674005999403148&amp;postID=8782127751543366158' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473674005999403148/posts/default/8782127751543366158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473674005999403148/posts/default/8782127751543366158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoneypot.blogspot.com/2008/04/night-outs.html' title='NIght outs'/><author><name>Who,me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06434256492807552529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-473674005999403148.post-8626069049155406084</id><published>2008-04-09T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T09:04:20.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheers to a start</title><content type='html'>Alright here i am, in the big bad(???) world of blogging :-) why? i simply dont know maybe its because i felt like it or maybe cause someone told me that i'm good at this(boy me chest did swell atleast 2 inches then ha ha)  orrr.... maybe cause i've heard lately blogs lead to book deals ha ha ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So, why heres now over with maybe i shall start with closest shit i see..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;   lately one hostel of my insti has issued an order worth mentioning ... no girls allowed post 10 pm in the hostel not even canteen. The canteen being only one staying open almost the entire night it seems unfair doesnt it its as if chicks dont deserve midnight snack. he he given the anorexia fever spreading across girls dont think they mind it that much but being an equality activist i think i'll take up their case.&lt;br /&gt; Weird isnt it? i mean whats the deal with the 10 pm rule do people really think that guys can only start being all naughty(:-) he he am just being politically correct people put in your own words) and what not after 10? &lt;br /&gt;besides does it not smell of lack of trust on people especially when every student here is an adult i realise this decision is due to social concern but does it really have to stop females from entering a hostel canteen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; guess this is till now what i;ve thought of he he maybe i'll append it soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/473674005999403148-8626069049155406084?l=stoneypot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stoneypot.blogspot.com/feeds/8626069049155406084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=473674005999403148&amp;postID=8626069049155406084' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473674005999403148/posts/default/8626069049155406084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/473674005999403148/posts/default/8626069049155406084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stoneypot.blogspot.com/2008/04/cheers-to-start.html' title='Cheers to a start'/><author><name>Who,me?</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06434256492807552529</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
