<?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-5230081</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:18:10.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"May Fortune Favour the Foolish"</title><subtitle type='html'>"What you want is irrelevant, what you have chosen is at hand..."

- Spock</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-816515103732063530</id><published>2008-08-08T03:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T03:10:39.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Not Dead</title><summary type='text'>.....So It's basically been 3/4 the entire summer and I haven't written in this thing once. I'm not dead. Just resting. I'll be back at this thing in a couple of weeks in FULL FORCE, so don't you worry- I haven't abandonned this thing.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/816515103732063530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=816515103732063530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/816515103732063530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/816515103732063530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-not-dead.html' title='I&apos;m Not Dead'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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-5230081.post-6477479092820058160</id><published>2008-04-10T05:33:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T05:39:14.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams</title><summary type='text'>.....It's exam time. I'm awake, and have been the last two days. I have an extremely difficult exam tomorrow- for one of the hardest courses I've ever taken in my entire life. I don't know what to expect, and really, NEITHER DOES THE 1 OTHER PERSON IN THE COURSE. Our prof gave us 'pointers' for the exam- several proofs which will appear on it which we're expected to know. Beyond that, however, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/6477479092820058160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=6477479092820058160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6477479092820058160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6477479092820058160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/04/exams.html' title='Exams'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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-5230081.post-3570296735610110044</id><published>2008-03-20T01:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T01:40:59.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bob Os</title><summary type='text'>.....YEARS ago, when I was a kid, my friend and I were playing around on the computer and stumbled upon a program called Bob Os. Bob Os was an artificial intelligence programe. A chat interface with a computer that simulated conversation with a real person. Bob would have the ability to learn, and the more you used the program, the more skilled a conversationalist he would become. It was so cool </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/3570296735610110044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=3570296735610110044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/3570296735610110044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/3570296735610110044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/03/bob-os.html' title='Bob Os'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-6877338757946729413</id><published>2008-03-16T23:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T23:36:29.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Typo</title><summary type='text'>......anuroop - Evan Odorney says:shit acceitnetScuba Steve says:wowanuroop - Evan Odorney says:accident.Scuba Steve says:that was the worst typo of all timeanuroop - Evan Odorney says:no I've done some epic ones.Scuba Steve says:ACCEITNETanuroop - Evan Odorney says:im actually going to blog that shit.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/6877338757946729413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=6877338757946729413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6877338757946729413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6877338757946729413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/03/typo.html' title='Typo'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-8358296045398167913</id><published>2008-03-11T02:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T03:10:22.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Student Life at 2.53 am</title><summary type='text'>......I'm up doing homework. As usual. And I'm up all night. As usual. My bedroom here looks like a war zone. Pairs of jeans are strewn across the floor and look like the disembodied remains of fallen soldiers.  Shirts, socks and bags are scattered throughout and resemble the aftermath of beach raids, with debris, artillery shells, and dirt speckling the ground. Dozens of large stacks of paper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/8358296045398167913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=8358296045398167913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/8358296045398167913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/8358296045398167913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/03/student-life-at-253-am.html' title='Student Life at 2.53 am'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-8623265765349592706</id><published>2008-03-03T23:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T23:31:21.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Need a Bag?</title><summary type='text'>......My apartment building here in Peterborough is one of 3 in a cluster of apartment buildings in the same complex. At the bottom of the building to the left of mine is a Mac's milk.Since we're short on snacks in the apartment ( people are ALWAYS over here), I went down to buy some pop, chips, licorice, etc.... I dump about 8 items onto the cash register. The clerk rings it up. I give her the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/8623265765349592706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=8623265765349592706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/8623265765349592706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/8623265765349592706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/03/do-you-need-bag.html' title='Do You Need a Bag?'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-2878172853735604883</id><published>2008-02-27T00:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T00:27:30.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Foolish Human!</title><summary type='text'>......So I'm walking from one of the parking lots at one of the colleges to one of my classes in the buildings. To get there, you have to use this concrete pathway. It's not very wide and it's the only one from the parking lot to the college buildings.As I'm walking, I can see about 10-15 meters ahead of me a very damaged section of the pathway. It's a huge crater- as if something heavy fell on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/2878172853735604883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=2878172853735604883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/2878172853735604883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/2878172853735604883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/02/foolish-human.html' title='Foolish Human!'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-2458108849932142506</id><published>2008-02-23T13:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T13:45:02.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weeeiirrd</title><summary type='text'>.......P1: "What's his name?"P2: "Bart."P1: "Oh cool. Bart Manglor"P2: "....yyeah."Hahahah so friggin weird.Action: Playing Stupid!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/2458108849932142506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=2458108849932142506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/2458108849932142506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/2458108849932142506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/02/weeeiirrd.html' title='Weeeiirrd'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-6421410780990282118</id><published>2008-02-10T02:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T03:13:55.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve's Bus Rocks!....</title><summary type='text'>...........out of the icy patch that was parked on. It's friggin 3am and I just helped cracks rock the bus out of a strip of ice which was preventing him from getting mobile.Had an exhausting day. There are people staying at my house so we held band practice at the rehearsal factory today. I've played there a bunch of times- really good rates and the rooms and gear are great.SICK jam today. We </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/6421410780990282118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=6421410780990282118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6421410780990282118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6421410780990282118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/02/steves-bus-rocks.html' title='Steve&apos;s Bus Rocks!....'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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-5230081.post-7749563571716058780</id><published>2008-02-07T00:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T00:19:17.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'>12:04</title><summary type='text'>.....litreally. Everyone. is out having a good time.Except me.I actually don't remember the last time I went out with my friends here. Probably months ago. It's really depressing.i HATE the amount of work I have to do weekly. It's disgusting, robs me of my free time, energy, social life, motivation, and sleep. So many of my friends, it seems, have no classes to go to. No work to submit, no tests </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/7749563571716058780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=7749563571716058780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/7749563571716058780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/7749563571716058780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/02/1204.html' title='12:04'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-8174132494399998781</id><published>2008-02-01T22:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:52:16.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Awake</title><summary type='text'>.....Im on 4 hrs of sleep. For the week.This is what drugs must feel like. I've been here before, many, many times, and I've alway suspected hallucinogens, psychoactive chemicals, and heavy stimulants must produce effects similar to sleep deprivation. Even if they don't, I still get pretty messed up. SO much so, that I don't recall things that happen- shortly after they happen. Amongst other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/8174132494399998781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=8174132494399998781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/8174132494399998781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/8174132494399998781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/02/sleeping-awake.html' title='Sleeping Awake'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-410208511739060274</id><published>2008-01-29T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T11:45:47.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The World is F****ng Coming to End</title><summary type='text'>......Occasionally, someone or something comes along in this life that really invigorates my faith in humanity. I often think, 'the world isn't such a terrifying place. If we're capable of things like this and if genuiniely good people exist, then perhaps we're not doomed.' This, however, is not one of those things, and all hope for us has been extinguished.It's a Cheeseburger in a can.source:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/410208511739060274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=410208511739060274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/410208511739060274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/410208511739060274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/01/world-is-fng-coming-to-end.html' title='The World is F****ng Coming to End'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-2289143255568216309</id><published>2008-01-27T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:28:03.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>snap</title><summary type='text'>......I just cracked my neck. Very, very loudly. The sound it made was like an emtpy water bottle being crushed. Charming. It never used to do this.Yesterday was fun. Except the end part of my night.Saw Rambo, kbbq, pool, then fox. Rambo was great. It was brutally violent, and truly disturbing- mainly because a lot of the grotesque and disgusting acts of torture actually occur. There's no sugar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/2289143255568216309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=2289143255568216309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/2289143255568216309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/2289143255568216309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/01/snap.html' title='snap'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-1192141229316741814</id><published>2008-01-21T22:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T22:23:53.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back (again)</title><summary type='text'>.....I'm back. Again.The last few weeks have been incredibly hectic. The new semester started, and with it, entirely new courses. Along with them comes perhaps my most stressful workload yet. I think, if i still on top of things, I should survive.  I don't want to talk about school here.....Russell OliverHow the hell is this touretic, shady, attention-seeking, dignity-sacrificing lunatic still in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/1192141229316741814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=1192141229316741814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/1192141229316741814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/1192141229316741814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/01/back-again.html' title='Back (again)'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-363575720741128151</id><published>2008-01-14T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T23:41:32.354-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is a blog.</title><summary type='text'>.....I write stuff in here.(older posts have been archived).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/363575720741128151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=363575720741128151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/363575720741128151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/363575720741128151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-is-blog.html' title='This is a blog.'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-1749750360754997709</id><published>2007-09-18T01:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T11:44:56.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rants</title><summary type='text'>......Okay I should be studying right now, however, these are just too awesome not to post.Again, thanks Matty.Subject: "Hands off my damn seat"body:What? Did something about my bike saddle beckon to you? Did you hear the siren's call when you looked upon it's $30 formed body? Do you come from a land where YOUR bike didn't come with a seat? Maybe there's some weird black market for used bike </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/1749750360754997709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=1749750360754997709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/1749750360754997709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/1749750360754997709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2007/09/rants.html' title='Rants'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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-5230081.post-6077145172093045714</id><published>2006-12-25T00:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:09:21.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>0 to the Axe Effect in No Time</title><summary type='text'>.... Here is my christmas present to all of you out there. Happy Christmas, everyone.I'm not a huge club-goer. But I have gone enough to realize...there are just some motherfuckers who are fucking irresistible to hot chicks. They possess a type of charm which is...unattainable.Until now.Here is a step by step guide to becoming a black.motherfucking.hole which hot bitches cannot possibly escape </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/6077145172093045714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=6077145172093045714&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6077145172093045714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/6077145172093045714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2006/12/0-to-axe-effect-in-no-time.html' title='0 to the Axe Effect in No Time'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_kxxGx6vOMXo/RY9rckYLixI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BKzx93vUdr8/s72-c/tool1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-115921489269074447</id><published>2006-09-25T15:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:08:43.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kill Yourself the Dairy Queen Way</title><summary type='text'>....I've always wondered if there existed ways to actually induce agonizing, unendurable, and prolongued heart failure, brain damage, asphyxia, or strokes.Dairy Queen has created the Chili GrillBurger, an abominable and horrific medical nightmare capable of debilitating and/or severely impairing an individual's health.The rundown...BunBeef Chili with OnionsBeef PattyBeef Chili with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/115921489269074447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=115921489269074447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/115921489269074447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/115921489269074447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2006/09/kill-yourself-dairy-queen-way.html' title='Kill Yourself the Dairy Queen Way'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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-5230081.post-115256350111509342</id><published>2006-07-10T16:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:04:40.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>0 to Hot Shit in No Time.</title><summary type='text'>.....I've always wanted to be an msn gangsta...or just plain Hot Shit online. For years, I've been using the msn nick 'anuroop'. Just my name?! Pretty fucking lame if you ask me. Look below to see for yourself:Time to change this shit up.For those of you in the same boat as me, ive created a step-by-step guide to going from lame to 'untame'. That's right. Check this shit out.Step 1: Go to start&gt; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/115256350111509342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=115256350111509342&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/115256350111509342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/115256350111509342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2006/07/0-to-hot-shit-in-no-time.html' title='0 to Hot Shit in No Time.'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5230081.post-115100345607718462</id><published>2006-06-22T14:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T20:08:43.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cramicles</title><summary type='text'>.....Cramburgers and KBBQ in this edition of CoB, ladies and gentlemen. After a long stretch without any Cramicles, we feel we owe you an explanation as to why updates haven't been as frequent. So here it is:laziness.Anyway, here are issues 9 and 10 of SEASON 1 of CoB. There are 11 episodes in each Season, so stay tuned for the SEASON FINALE! (don't worry, we're on the ball this time, so no 3 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/feeds/115100345607718462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5230081&amp;postID=115100345607718462&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/115100345607718462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5230081/posts/default/115100345607718462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://equileus.blogspot.com/2006/06/cramicles.html' title='Cramicles'/><author><name>Anuroop</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09687598174587284492</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>19</thr:total></entry></feed>
