<?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-3404650</id><updated>2012-03-03T15:54:26.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Guru</title><subtitle type='html'>Thoughts on everyday occurrences, personal &amp;amp; professional</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-4348936377465099096</id><published>2010-01-31T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T10:22:34.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Buttermilk Bottle senior: Welcome to the householdButtermilk Bottle newbie: Thank you sir!Buttermilk Bottle Senior: Now get ready to have a long painful deathCauliflower: you don't know how lucky you are, i rot and decay within a weekArm &amp; Hammer baking soda: Die all you miserable low life scum !!Muahhhhh!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/4348936377465099096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=4348936377465099096' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/4348936377465099096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/4348936377465099096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2010_01_31_archive.html#4348936377465099096' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-112544753780656193</id><published>2005-08-30T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T17:18:57.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Henpecked ?The question that all newly wed males face from time to time. Sometimes they truely are 'Hed' but dont want to admit 'it', other times they most deft are not, but go about shouting 'it' loud. Somethimes they are so disillusioned by 'it' that they would do whatever within their power to shield all references or occurences of 'it'.All i wonder is that if there actually is a very thin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/112544753780656193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=112544753780656193' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/112544753780656193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/112544753780656193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2005_08_28_archive.html#112544753780656193' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-111687462369593462</id><published>2005-05-23T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T11:57:03.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So far so Good .. so ?i have to apologize for going into a hiatus or ist it an ? .. thats what happens when u code for months together to please people who mean nothing to you,in a broader sense i am not saying my collegues and my boss mean nothing, i like them and am passionate about working with them, but doing stuff to please the army, or the governor .. now that is just not my put, oh wait,  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/111687462369593462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=111687462369593462' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/111687462369593462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/111687462369593462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2005_05_22_archive.html#111687462369593462' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-110882208314087131</id><published>2005-02-19T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T06:08:03.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>U U me meU: i cant beleive u dint realize iwas on the floor all night, unable to sleepme:  holy shit i think i was just knocked out, must be the wineU: Or probabaly u just dont care, u self involved prick!!me: hmm Possible .. i would still like to blame the wine ;)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/110882208314087131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=110882208314087131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/110882208314087131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/110882208314087131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110882208314087131' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-110677439980510537</id><published>2005-01-26T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T13:19:59.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The nuances of sharing a bed :)Well if one is not used to sharing their bed with another person on a daily basis .. i have to spread a word of cautionfirstly ur bed needs to be throughly prepared.secondly it would help if u wear smooth silky nightwear, and if u are the one who sleep naked then applying oil would also lessen the wear and tear ur body is gonna get subjected too.make sure the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/110677439980510537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=110677439980510537' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/110677439980510537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/110677439980510537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2005_01_23_archive.html#110677439980510537' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-110179062044566368</id><published>2004-11-29T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T20:57:00.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanksgiving!I hope every one had a good thanksgiving weekend, I was in colorado at a resort called wolf creek, It was awesome, they had 4 feet of snow and the riding was great for november. I also feasted on the best thanksgiving dinner ever at a restaurant over there. You have to give it to the country folks .. they know how to make their meat taste right. Its dec already, time it sure is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/110179062044566368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=110179062044566368' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/110179062044566368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/110179062044566368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_11_28_archive.html#110179062044566368' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109898045637433313</id><published>2004-10-28T09:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T10:33:25.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yeah theres snow in the mountains already!!So this weekend i have to go to a thread ceremony ( a ritual done by the brahmin cast among hindus to symbolize their superiority over the rest) of my american born confused CUZ, frankly i dont understand why indian parents still want to subject their beliefs on the poor little confused generation. Maybe i will write about that some other time, dont </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109898045637433313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109898045637433313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109898045637433313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109898045637433313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109898045637433313' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109873945984215467</id><published>2004-10-25T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-25T14:41:10.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>South Indian Wedding ( aka the dog collar days)It may come as no surprise to many that i am writing a blog on the rituals that are going to be bestowed upon me in the near future. I think the south Indian wedding is the most glaring example of subjugation of women in the hindu society that has its roots spread vastly into our culture even in the present day. That being said lets make it clear </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109873945984215467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109873945984215467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109873945984215467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109873945984215467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_10_24_archive.html#109873945984215467' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109751277195710358</id><published>2004-10-11T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T09:39:31.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ITS not so bad at allWell i guess my prev post was rather a spur of the moment meltdown ...i was watching the good the bad and the ugly .. and was so much into it ... i guess somethings never change .. u will always love classics .. and not to mention good food .. :)anyways there is this sequence of dialogues i think have the biggest impact in the movie ..well for those who dont remember .</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109751277195710358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109751277195710358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109751277195710358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109751277195710358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109751277195710358' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109717297718729754</id><published>2004-10-07T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-07T11:16:17.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>times they are a changing ...I remeber clearly, 7 yrs ago, while i was struggling to be a graduate student in the US, life was so much different than it is now .. i had never thought during the good old days, that i would stop watching Basketball, not adore Friends on TV, not chat for hrs with friends on yahoo,not  talk to my folks every weekend using AT&amp;T international calling plan and not be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109717297718729754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109717297718729754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109717297718729754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109717297718729754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_10_03_archive.html#109717297718729754' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109625899466627223</id><published>2004-09-26T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T21:23:14.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>was listening to vintage tool .. couldnt resist Forty six and 2My shadow'sShedding skin andI've been pickingScabs again.I'm downDigging throughMy old musclesLooking for a clue.I've been crawling on my bellyClearing out what could've been.I've been wallowing in my own confusedAnd insecure delusionsFor a piece to cross me overOr a word to guide me in.I wanna feel the changes coming down.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109625899466627223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109625899466627223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109625899466627223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109625899466627223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_09_26_archive.html#109625899466627223' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109617404076494968</id><published>2004-09-25T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T21:47:20.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recent BickeringsHer : god in my version is like .....being a human we have some weak points n some thing s that we dont have under our hold so its like the moral support i get from the whatever i call godME: so basically u have created an entity for calling in times of needHer: in more practical way i get peace i feel relaxed when i  meditate r go  to a templeHer : it is some thing i can</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109617404076494968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109617404076494968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109617404076494968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109617404076494968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109617404076494968' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109339292919470730</id><published>2004-08-24T17:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T17:15:29.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHY are we still THERE ?It's time to reevaluate our involvement.Every day there are news reports about more deaths.Almost every night on TV are photos of death and destruction.  Why are we still there?We occupied this land, which we had to take by force,but it causes us nothing but trouble.  Why are we still there?Their government is polarized, and there is noexperienced political </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109339292919470730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109339292919470730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109339292919470730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109339292919470730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_08_22_archive.html#109339292919470730' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109224399432590193</id><published>2004-08-11T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T10:06:34.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>canada IIwell i remembered that there was a funny incident at the border i forgot to share .. edo esp will love to hear this.so i was coming back by grey hound and was at the us canada border in windsor .. everyone in the bus finsihed our customs except for one indian family of four who were going on vacation with 8 suitcases and 4 hand bags .. now can u believe that .. they were taking their </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109224399432590193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109224399432590193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109224399432590193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109224399432590193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109224399432590193' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-109224351713989024</id><published>2004-08-11T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T09:58:37.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiatus briefings IIMy sincere apologies for being dormant ..I have been just so damn busy with my craziness .. but no excuses ..so after a crazy india trip i had lost touch with golf and had to sharpen my skills so was busy prparing for last weeks tournament in detroit .. which i unfortunately lost and metro won ..and to make it up i decided to go to canada and smoke up .. the laws there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/109224351713989024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=109224351713989024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109224351713989024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/109224351713989024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_08_08_archive.html#109224351713989024' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108982867730821751</id><published>2004-07-14T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T11:11:17.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiatus briefings !!after my crazy Trip to the canyon .. i was hoping to relax some bit .. but that was not to be .. was summoned to india by the folks who have hitched me to another extremely crazy earthling. i pity the world and all the sanity that seems to still prevail.phx - la(grabbed me cuz vinay) - bangkok ( pattaya) - mumbai (juhu,versova, amore, hash) - hyd(biryani, some more biryani,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-108613771938284478</id><published>2004-06-01T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T17:56:25.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MADnessbackpacking the northrim and back in two days ..super madNESSbackpacaking the northrim and back in two days going staight to vegas and partying non stop till 7.00 in the  a.m </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108613771938284478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108613771938284478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108613771938284478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108613771938284478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_05_30_archive.html#108613771938284478' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108559116927571456</id><published>2004-05-26T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T10:06:09.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Observation of the daythere is not much difference between a duck egg and a hen egg. except that it is one and half times larger.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108559116927571456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108559116927571456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108559116927571456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108559116927571456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_05_23_archive.html#108559116927571456' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108395367515708095</id><published>2004-05-07T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-07T11:19:23.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vital signsafter today i have come to believe that u can pick up some real vital signs on a day to day basis. signs that can significantly contribute towards ur lifestyle depending on how u react to them. most people have a precautionary approach that can sometimes blind their rationality. i have been trying of late to fight hard and strengthen myself in trying to react rationally to the signs.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108395367515708095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108395367515708095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108395367515708095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108395367515708095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108395367515708095' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108377872071341783</id><published>2004-05-05T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T10:41:52.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversations in a subwayman: so wahts ur storywoman: how does it matterman: we are moving in space at the same rate woman: i am still breathingman: part of it is what i breath outwoman: we are already connected thenman: that doesnt mean we say good bye does it?woman: depends on the where u get offman: what if i never get of and so did uwoman: the world doesnt work that wayman: how </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108377872071341783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108377872071341783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108377872071341783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108377872071341783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108377872071341783' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108377842116454397</id><published>2004-05-05T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T09:54:58.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ENGLISH GAANA(song) OF THE DAYtake my riches away, take away even my fameif u must take away , then take away my youthbut give me back my memories, memories of my childhoodthat dirty boat of paper , sailing the rainfilled drainthe hoods most popular destinationwhere the grandma sat telling her storiesof lands and places, of saints and angelstheir deeds of glory, their acts of wisom</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-108377797082954367</id><published>2004-05-05T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T10:29:22.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ENGLISH SHAYARI OF THE DAYSHAYARI ---&gt; what the hell is this ..u could say it is a poem .. but not quite .. maybe mirza can tell what the diff isthese are the people who loved you ...these are the ones who put u on pedastal ..where have they gone now ...oh where have they gone now ?these are the fools who reprimanded youthese are the fools who bent ur backwhere have they gone now ....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108377797082954367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108377797082954367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108377797082954367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108377797082954367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108377797082954367' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108369759266099325</id><published>2004-05-04T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-04T12:09:11.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sunday crazy sundayso after a overwhelming friday which involved a blazing round of golf in the desert, and a pityful saturday which involved trying to find roomates for the pad i was wondering on sunday morning as to what was in store for me .. and i was still in my blues and my roomie knocks and drags me to go to vegas .. so we drive reach there in the evening ,, gamble .. (effective loss 1 $</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108369759266099325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108369759266099325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108369759266099325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108369759266099325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108369759266099325' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108318429169959785</id><published>2004-04-28T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T13:34:50.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The singhSonshilarious</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108318429169959785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108318429169959785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108318429169959785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108318429169959785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108318429169959785' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108266513714185649</id><published>2004-04-22T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T13:21:56.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ominous signsUsually i am not superstitious ,, but somethings can have an impact on me .. it has to be really powerful though ..for eg. yesterday was one of those days .. has it ever happened to anyone while driving to say ur work or whereever every light that can possibly turn red has turned red and u had to stop at every intersection ..i was like will the madness stop ... and lo it didnt ..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108266513714185649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108266513714185649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108266513714185649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108266513714185649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_04_18_archive.html#108266513714185649' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108207636488983185</id><published>2004-04-15T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T17:48:56.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Religious connotationsSo i went to church with my roomie this past sunday, ah just for curiosity i have never been to one in the US. Acoording to my roomie there are a lot of differences between the churches here and me not much aware and all was surprised when he said his was the cool kinda church where the service happens at a fast pace with a more upbeat and lively enviroment.up until </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108207636488983185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108207636488983185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108207636488983185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108207636488983185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108207636488983185' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108162614246069544</id><published>2004-04-10T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-11T15:59:37.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Whooo hooo the comments are back on the page ... say it all Peeps!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108162614246069544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108162614246069544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108162614246069544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108162614246069544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108162614246069544' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108076458243814711</id><published>2004-03-31T12:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T12:25:39.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ChoicesSometimes u come to a point when decisions are hard to make and u have to bite the bullet and move on ..today was one such day ...riverdance or basketballriverdance : broadway show , involves my roomate some of his lady friends, bunch of dancers providing you a visual delightbasketball: desi style, bunch of hyd homies scrmbling with the ball, making tons of noise and not much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108076458243814711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108076458243814711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108076458243814711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108076458243814711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_03_28_archive.html#108076458243814711' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-108024288707557234</id><published>2004-03-25T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T11:30:38.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Generational Artifacts: every nation has a cultural revolution period.. the US for eg it was the 60's so u see a starrk difference in the people born after the 60's and the people born prior to that. The people born in the 60's have what i call generational artifacts. These artifacts in most cases appear to be physiological and  behavioral. The seem to be undecided on lot of things for no fault</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/108024288707557234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=108024288707557234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108024288707557234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/108024288707557234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108024288707557234' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107905718594335801</id><published>2004-03-11T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T18:08:43.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lesson for the day" Do NOT use a nailcutter to cut ur nostril hair !"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107905718594335801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107905718594335801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107905718594335801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107905718594335801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107905718594335801' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107887254346967387</id><published>2004-03-09T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T14:51:18.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How To make "Quick" Money Par II (by popular demand)Since everyone cannot be MR. Gibson and pull of a cross fight in celluloid i decided to come up with ideas for the folklore. Trying any of this is at your own risk and parental discretion may or may not be needed depending on ur moral jurisprudence.Slog ur butt to get a PhD degree.Mke ur dissertation commercially lucrative.Convince the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107887254346967387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107887254346967387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107887254346967387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107887254346967387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107887254346967387' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107871756363091678</id><published>2004-03-07T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T19:48:16.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POWDER BoardingWell it doesnt happen that often in AZ when u get 18 inches of snow in three days and they say that  its going to be bright and sunny after the storm.So naturally i was at the mountains in the middle of the week boarding 3 feet of fresh powder for the first time ever in my life.I was all beat up in 5 runs down the slope .. Powder boarding is no joke, IT wears u down and wears u</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107871756363091678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107871756363091678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107871756363091678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107871756363091678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_03_07_archive.html#107871756363091678' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107810525825624611</id><published>2004-02-29T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T17:43:04.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How to make quick money - part Iget bunch of good looking italians, make them speak an unspoken tongue, find some ruins, get some rags, get all the above together and hand them the last 12 hrs of christ verbatim.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107810525825624611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107810525825624611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107810525825624611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107810525825624611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_29_archive.html#107810525825624611' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107785334917591721</id><published>2004-02-26T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T19:44:32.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>strange but possibleIf i did move back to india like i always wanted to .. i could easily represent my country in the winter olympics as the lone snowboarder from the nation of a billion hardworking peoples.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107785334917591721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107785334917591721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107785334917591721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107785334917591721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107785334917591721' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107781679853806232</id><published>2004-02-26T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T09:35:21.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>All our lives revolve around doing things that take us far far away from the truths we are afraid to face </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107781679853806232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107781679853806232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107781679853806232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107781679853806232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107781679853806232' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107751079406794156</id><published>2004-02-22T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T13:43:36.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conspiracy theory No. 1This will bea easier for my Indian homies to understand ....but in short there is a very famous temple in south india in the city of tirupati thats built on a hill and u have to climb a whole bunch of steep steps to reach it.SO i propose that this was built by a bunch of hiking enthusiasts to get more people to become healthy, fit and increase their cardio rate.Well </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107751079406794156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107751079406794156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107751079406794156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107751079406794156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_22_archive.html#107751079406794156' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107730803132535672</id><published>2004-02-20T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T13:44:14.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The crazy random Mr. HatUsually i dont tell stories that revolve around my real life but this one needed to be told so here you goIn the Land of the 50 states lives a random cranky persona , for simplicity we will name him Mr. Hatgo go: Ihave had it with Mr. HatMe: patience yaar, shit happens all the timego go: No baap this time it takes the cake ... very rarely do i reach my threshold </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107730803132535672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107730803132535672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107730803132535672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107730803132535672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107730803132535672' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107723163909793168</id><published>2004-02-19T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T15:02:35.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>College of Education SouthAfrican Female Graduate Student : How has culture influenced ur life ?Moi: Culture today is a retreat zone, much like the movies, its really not mainstream in the orld we live in. We live in a world where we would have to do what it takes to keep our heads over water. we may have some choices in front but for the most part they are not culturally connected. Her: How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107723163909793168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107723163909793168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107723163909793168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107723163909793168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107723163909793168' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107694740840430458</id><published>2004-02-16T08:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T13:45:20.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Desert MadnessWED : 10.00 PM - picked up gogo, went to mediterranean hookah bar smoked mint, ate gyros THU : 1.00 AM - Picked up momo went to 24 hr mexican joint, ate fish tacos           8.00 AM - got ready ate crazy home made breakfast, went to ken mcDonald and played a round of golf           7.00 PM - got ready and went to a bar called the Library, played black jack with the jack daniel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3404650.post-107638038655027350</id><published>2004-02-09T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T18:34:52.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>man to God : i am not my self of lateGod Himself: but of course you are notman to God: i am not sure whats bothering meGod: Of course you know, u are not sure whether u are in love or u are just plain lonely.man: how can one be ever sure ?God: of course u can never be , why do u think i have never had a constant companion !!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107638038655027350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107638038655027350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107638038655027350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107638038655027350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107638038655027350' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107630079417512209</id><published>2004-02-08T20:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T20:28:19.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lost In translationWhen two people are scared , not horror scared, but in general just scared, all they need to do is give each other a real tight hug cuz love will show them the way.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107630079417512209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107630079417512209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107630079417512209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107630079417512209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107630079417512209' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107583210112171953</id><published>2004-02-03T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T10:16:41.186-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Black JACkI finally slept well, infact slept like a baby, i had forgotten how this felt for a long time.  the silent new apartment within a no noise neighborhood has done it to me.Made me conclude that u have to live life as if you were playing black jack at a casino.The winning rule goes like this : " play at a table till it makes you money the moment u see ur earnings slip away rise </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107583210112171953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107583210112171953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107583210112171953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107583210112171953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107583210112171953' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107575258216026368</id><published>2004-02-02T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T12:11:21.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am feeling lonelier than god today</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107575258216026368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107575258216026368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107575258216026368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107575258216026368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107575258216026368' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107534702483293946</id><published>2004-01-28T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T19:31:59.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sauerkraut maniaI hope zee germans dont kill me for my verbatim, byt nevertheless i am taking a fancy for sauerkraut these days, i eat it almost with anything, fries+ S, cheesBurger + S, yogurt + S,pickled Rice + S ..then i went up to look why this urge and whats it really made up off ..From the HEalth Magazine "Sauerkraut, made by fermenting cabbage, is an excellent natural tonic for the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107534702483293946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107534702483293946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107534702483293946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107534702483293946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_25_archive.html#107534702483293946' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107490344573378466</id><published>2004-01-23T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T16:18:55.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am in love with  Marion Cotillard </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107490344573378466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107490344573378466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107490344573378466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107490344573378466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107490344573378466' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107490327595148010</id><published>2004-01-23T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T16:16:05.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>family numerologygrandfather (PAK) born in family of four children as the third child; he was the only malegrandmother (KS) born in family of 11 children as the fourth childfather (PKA) born in family of four children as the third child; he was the only malemother ( LS) born in family of 11 as the fourth childMe born in family of 2 as the first child; i am the only malewhat does that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107490327595148010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107490327595148010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107490327595148010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107490327595148010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107490327595148010' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107490285059151445</id><published>2004-01-23T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T16:09:00.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>there comes a time in every mans life when he looks at the woman he is with and wonders how lucky he really isthe problem is it comes only once in his life time-anonymous</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107490285059151445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107490285059151445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107490285059151445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107490285059151445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_18_archive.html#107490285059151445' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107394764274539578</id><published>2004-01-12T14:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T14:48:40.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random conversationsMe: Lets go some place far far away dude .. away from this madnessHim: Yeah all i want to do is sell coconuts in bahamasMe: and I would give nice hot massages to fine women out thereHim: Yeah YeahMe: We will call ourselves CrimeMasters IncHim: Or lazy Masters yo yo !!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107394764274539578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107394764274539578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107394764274539578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107394764274539578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107394764274539578' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107358391345995319</id><published>2004-01-08T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T09:46:27.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hiatus BriefingsSo i was gone for the cristmas and new yrs break to the east coast and .. whoa what a trip it was couldnt believe the 14 days went flying by.Phoenix -&gt;New york city-&gt; jersey -&gt; albany-&gt; vermont -&gt;albany-&gt;jersey-&gt;new Haven-&gt; New york city-&gt; jersey-&gt; Washington D.c-&gt; new york City -&gt; Phoenix  PhewOne thing though i will never move to the East coast .. its all fun and all but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107358391345995319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107358391345995319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107358391345995319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107358391345995319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107358391345995319' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107358368577660440</id><published>2004-01-08T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T09:42:39.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Telephonic ConnectionI always wondered that if you didaled a number ever so often at some point it will get stuck in ur head and u will never forget it for the rest of ur life ..Now is the time to test a few nos i havent dialed in YearsGoti : 823502adarsh : 7634059chittu: 7611433i guess i have run out of my frequent dialer freinds .. remember these were the days when u had no mobile </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107358368577660440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107358368577660440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107358368577660440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107358368577660440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107358368577660440' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107181246996744845</id><published>2003-12-18T21:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T21:42:03.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>when u had itu dint want itnow u aint got itand u want it bad-propellerHeads</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107181246996744845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107181246996744845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107181246996744845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107181246996744845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107181246996744845' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107176896359607533</id><published>2003-12-18T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T09:38:49.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>close EncountersUsually i dont attempt to pour my thoughts into a paragraph and be verbose in my approach to blogging, but then what the heck everyone needs a bed time story once in a while :)So the other day i was thinking how people come and go out of our lives , sometimes on a daily basis,tell us their little story and dissapear into the wilderness. Sometimes we are moved by these stories</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107176896359607533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107176896359607533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107176896359607533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107176896359607533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107176896359607533' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107176500835245176</id><published>2003-12-18T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T08:31:01.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am Giving u away for someone else to take</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107176500835245176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107176500835245176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107176500835245176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107176500835245176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107176500835245176' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107163672369306675</id><published>2003-12-16T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T08:30:38.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This Day and agePP says:ate a lot of rotten grapes todayedo says:yesedo says:lots of themPP says:yeah i love rotten grapesPP says:deeply fermentededo says:he he heedo says:do you have a web cam?PP says:they are almost about to turn alchoholic but they are waiting for some opportune momentPP says:those kinda grapesPP says:i love themPP says:oh they have to be red thoughPP  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107163672369306675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107163672369306675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107163672369306675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107163672369306675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107163672369306675' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107102809263295094</id><published>2003-12-09T19:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-09T19:48:57.343-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh Getting nostalgic on music I am--------------~-------------------------------------------------------I seem to recognize your face Haunting, familiar, yet I can't seem to place it Can not find the candle of thought to light your name Lifetimes are catching up with me... All these changes taking place. I wish I'd seen the place But no one's ever taken me... Hearts and thoughts they </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107102809263295094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107102809263295094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107102809263295094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107102809263295094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107102809263295094' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107085564816081936</id><published>2003-12-07T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-07T19:54:50.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vegas DIRTY VegasSpearmint Rhino - 87.50Breakfast Barbary Coast - 24.10Flamingo Ventuno - 22.41House of Blues - 157.50Boardwalk Buffet - 34.36Lindy's  - 12.64Paradise Buffet - 85.73Bikini's bar - 121.00Treasure Island Buffet - 70.00Rum Jungle - 100.00Rain Cover - 100.00Rental car - 138.12Rain(Tarun &amp; I) - 15.00Flamingo - 497.50Drinks at the pool(Praveen, Tarun &amp; I) - 10.00Cab - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107085564816081936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107085564816081936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107085564816081936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107085564816081936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_12_07_archive.html#107085564816081936' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107051717322378176</id><published>2003-12-03T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T21:53:32.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Riding on a thin sleet of ice !!yeah u are yeah u are riding on a thin sleet of iceand u dont careyeah u dont carecuz u r riding on a thin sleet of iceah the blizzardoh the gloomdoesnt stop u from riding on a thin sleet of iceand the stormraging insidemakes u go faster on the thin sleet of icewill u turn aroundgive me a lookor will u keep riding on the thin sleet of iceoh cmon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107051717322378176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107051717322378176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107051717322378176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107051717322378176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107051717322378176' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107051690792201500</id><published>2003-12-03T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T21:49:06.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nicknames Galore !!hebbalabelabluuubuntychinnanaaaniaishupiluuuuu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107051690792201500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107051690792201500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107051690792201500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107051690792201500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107051690792201500' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-107051682673414722</id><published>2003-12-03T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-03T21:47:45.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What are u gonna be in the End ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/107051682673414722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=107051682673414722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107051682673414722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/107051682673414722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107051682673414722' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106978593152925319</id><published>2003-11-25T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T10:46:01.890-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SO u wanna be a Rock Superstar ? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106978593152925319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106978593152925319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106978593152925319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106978593152925319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#106978593152925319' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106945623954718755</id><published>2003-11-21T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T15:12:12.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>scheduling observations : civilization has gotten twisted and ingrained deeply to a  strict adherance to follow the order of things that we nowadays need something called as a "schedule". oh boy i am late for the 9.00 a.m brunch meeting with the society of ozone depletion watchers.or more commonly .i think it is time for my restroom break.lighten up people and just do ur own thing </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106945623954718755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106945623954718755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106945623954718755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106945623954718755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106945623954718755' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106935347240973786</id><published>2003-11-20T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-20T10:38:18.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is the meaning of a love deadlock ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106935347240973786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106935347240973786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106935347240973786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106935347240973786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106935347240973786' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106925973087684178</id><published>2003-11-19T08:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-19T08:35:55.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Micheal kamen  died yesterday, he was 55. may his soul rest in peace.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106925973087684178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106925973087684178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106925973087684178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106925973087684178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106925973087684178' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106912688082558658</id><published>2003-11-17T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T19:41:43.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>oh Amore!!##OOnce in a while i come to a point when everything is zero.Yesterday's up or down doesn't effect anything. I am in a place, like a womb,like a still unborn baby, but the difference being I have an adult, insecurefearful mind.I have nothing, and all that I wanted to accomplish seems unworthwhile. Theworld is there, with its million choices, and it's difficult to chose because </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106912688082558658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106912688082558658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106912688082558658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106912688082558658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106912688082558658' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106912679423839407</id><published>2003-11-17T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T19:40:17.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ek ladka aur ladki sirf dost nahi reh sakte                                                                - Dil to pagal hai</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106912679423839407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106912679423839407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106912679423839407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106912679423839407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106912679423839407' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106912660518996912</id><published>2003-11-17T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T19:37:08.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I DO therefore i AM</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106912660518996912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106912660518996912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106912660518996912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106912660518996912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106912660518996912' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106875975906576226</id><published>2003-11-13T13:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T13:43:40.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>We are Still Counting arent WE ?No of times i will go and hit the slopes this season : 10No of days to prove my astrologer wrong : 38No of times i will dig into my treasure chest : 3No of days to meeting up with crazy rahul : 14No of weeks waisa bhi hotha hai will reign on the box office : 25No of flowers i will recieve till the end of the year : 0No of times i will talk to my mom till i </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106875975906576226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106875975906576226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106875975906576226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106875975906576226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106875975906576226' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106875617957615202</id><published>2003-11-13T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T12:47:20.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Random Conversations :Girl Android: we had roast pork tonight ... SaMbO|Trooper: i let my fingers do the walkingGirl Android: put in the oven and salt-rubbed by the  stirfry ninja  (:Girl Android: hence the not leaving the house thing?Girl Android: (:SaMbO|Trooper: ..was too busy trying to impress a chick on  There LOLSaMbO|Trooper: yepGirl Android: lolololol oh dear....SaMbO|Trooper: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106875617957615202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106875617957615202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106875617957615202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106875617957615202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106875617957615202' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106875572016669797</id><published>2003-11-13T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T12:35:38.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hi Phenyle belated birthday wishes !!I feel like a new born now :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106875572016669797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106875572016669797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106875572016669797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106875572016669797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106875572016669797' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106790594685605351</id><published>2003-11-03T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T16:32:25.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FightClub Insomnia:For six months...I couldn't sleep.INT. COPY ROOM - DAYEcho " I couldn't sleep...I couldn't sleep...I couldn't sleep..."Jack, sleepy, stands over a copy machine. His Starbucks cup sits on the lid, moving back and forth as the machine copies.JACK (V.O.)With insomnia, nothing's real. Everything is far away. Everything is a copy, of a copy, of a copy.Other people make </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106790594685605351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106790594685605351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106790594685605351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106790594685605351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106790594685605351' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106736966902251127</id><published>2003-10-28T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T11:34:28.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Old man and a little girlThe little girl Went wandering byWent wandering by Went wandering by the moorShe was happy She was happy She was happyfor there was no one aroundShe could Shout out loud Jump up high Roll on the grassfor no one could seeThe little girl Came up to Came up to Came up toa Giant oak treeOut came From the shadows From the shadows From the shadowsa grumpy old </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106736966902251127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106736966902251127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106736966902251127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106736966902251127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106736966902251127' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106694044826568161</id><published>2003-10-23T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T13:23:57.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What are the odds that a man can win at a rangoli competition ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106694044826568161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106694044826568161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106694044826568161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106694044826568161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106694044826568161' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106685003212923163</id><published>2003-10-22T12:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T12:13:52.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PAKIwhat more can i say  herepeace !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106685003212923163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106685003212923163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106685003212923163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106685003212923163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106685003212923163' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106676105447754696</id><published>2003-10-21T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T11:30:54.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Are the  Starstrying to tell you something ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106676105447754696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106676105447754696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106676105447754696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106676105447754696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106676105447754696' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106676081590659572</id><published>2003-10-21T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T11:26:55.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The RushThe force within is too hard to controlThe freak inside just wants outThe moods they change so very oftenThe thought inside just wants outThe blood flows with such turbulenceThe fear inside just wants outThe change of seasons so proclaimsThe doom for the people who just want out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106676081590659572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106676081590659572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106676081590659572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106676081590659572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106676081590659572' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106641402626359563</id><published>2003-10-17T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T11:07:06.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversation in an elevatorher: Oh you have such pretty eyes !me: think nothing of it, they are contacts !her: No way! i know u are kiddingme: why do u say soher: they dont make it in that shade :)me (blushing) : u have an extremely good eyesight :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106641402626359563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106641402626359563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106641402626359563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106641402626359563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106641402626359563' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106625030546704980</id><published>2003-10-15T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T13:38:25.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sickness Vs cureIn this day and age talking about a life without medicines is ridiculous and can get u bashed up ..Nevertheless i am going to muster all my guts and say ThisEvery "body" has the capacity of curing itself .. the drugs only tell the brain that u dont have a problem when u are sick and inturn help ur body to heal quickly. So u dont need drugs and can be the mediator urself. So</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106625030546704980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106625030546704980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106625030546704980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106625030546704980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106625030546704980' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106624962619706024</id><published>2003-10-15T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T13:40:25.250-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ek Anek Aur EktaFrom when we were kids and T.V didnt occupy so much of our lives.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106624962619706024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106624962619706024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106624962619706024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106624962619706024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106624962619706024' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106615677889727974</id><published>2003-10-14T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T11:39:38.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YouthFul Pride !SO as usual i got to thinking about things around me and this time vegas had my brain churningOh yeah i was hanging out with gungadin and other homeboys this past weekend.So u get down at the airport and u hear the slot machines crackling ....u know its vegasss baby cuz they want ur money for every little time u have to spare.i was surprised the stripclubs didnt have any </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106615677889727974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106615677889727974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106615677889727974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106615677889727974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106615677889727974' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106608666981010157</id><published>2003-10-13T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T16:11:09.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Money!Oh! its a crime ..i couldnt define thought it was just fine but no oh no its a crimeu feel it want it love it get close to it u touch it stash it hide it and cant get rid of itoh my .. my oh myMoney is a crime !</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106608666981010157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106608666981010157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106608666981010157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106608666981010157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106608666981010157' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106540099002721025</id><published>2003-10-05T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T17:43:47.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THe left side of my head hurtsThe left side of my head hurtsthe doc says its Migrainebut i dont think soShould i borrow a hammerShould i borrow a chainWhen the dream dissappearswill i get upThe left side of my head hurts The left side of my head hurtsthe doc says its migrainebut i dont think so</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106540099002721025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106540099002721025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106540099002721025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106540099002721025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106540099002721025' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106521631883605097</id><published>2003-10-03T14:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T14:26:22.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its time to Partaaayy!!Finally the efforts  of my chaddi dost seem to be paying off ..Time to Rise and Shine Amore</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106521631883605097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106521631883605097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106521631883605097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106521631883605097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106521631883605097' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106521622454892587</id><published>2003-10-03T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T14:23:44.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Coincidences,Can there be two elements naturally so born that they can have the exact existence.Can there be two thoughts that are locally independent and conceptually corroborativeCan there be two fish born at different times in different oceans with no way of telling who is whois it true that the forces of nature can no longer maintain a unique domain ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106521622454892587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106521622454892587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106521622454892587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106521622454892587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106521622454892587' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106505257299613460</id><published>2003-10-01T16:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T17:15:56.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in a world full of chaos you come entangled like a spider on a mission you weave a veilwhere is that smile that is left undiscoveredwhere is that blade that can cut the tentacles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106505257299613460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106505257299613460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106505257299613460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106505257299613460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106505257299613460' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106496773939384110</id><published>2003-09-30T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T16:52:26.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The bedroom window is now open </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106496773939384110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106496773939384110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106496773939384110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106496773939384110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106496773939384110' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-106488350101956009</id><published>2003-09-29T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T16:53:07.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK TO ZEE  AZ DESERT !!Ah it feels good to be chillin like a villin once again</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/106488350101956009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=106488350101956009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106488350101956009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/106488350101956009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106488350101956009' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-83488679</id><published>2002-10-24T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-24T18:16:32.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>in the name of loveu go to the grocery shopu go to the floristu go to the barber and u go to the butcherin the name of loveu make urself a fooland dont know why u droolu cut urself a dealand dont know how u should feelooOOOOOO in the name of loveu stand by fourth and mainand watch the passing night trainu make wishes in the windand dream about them </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/83488679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=83488679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/83488679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/83488679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83488679' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-82690985</id><published>2002-10-08T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T08:11:44.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THe ListThe list never ends the listthe list of things to do the listthe list shrinks at times the listthe list of things to do the listthe list eludes u at times (sneaky ,,) the listthe list of things to do the listThe list is at the back of ur mind the listThe list of .. u know whatthe list pisses u off the listthe list cannot be burnred the listthe list cannot be thrashed the lsit</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/82690985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=82690985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/82690985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/82690985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82690985' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-82222772</id><published>2002-09-27T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-27T21:04:42.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the foolmaker's back in action.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/82222772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=82222772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/82222772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/82222772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82222772' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-81939681</id><published>2002-09-21T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-09-22T20:23:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MAMMAs and PAPPASwhere u come from , where u going ...sit down in the shade and u will see all the mammas and the pappaswhere they come from and where they are goingtheir burden will not take ur sun away so be there relax and think back to the guilts of ur lifeyeah those good old days when u were on hanging out of the busbut it is not enough for uu just dont want to put your finger on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/81939681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=81939681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/81939681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/81939681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81939681' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-80589252</id><published>2002-08-22T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-22T16:19:41.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DIRT ROADSWhat's mainly wrong with society today is that too many Dirt Roads have been paved. There's not a problem in America today, crime, drugs, education, divorce, delinquency that wouldn't be remedied, if we just had more Dirt Roads, because Dirt Roads give character.People that live at the end of Dirt Roads learn early on that life is a bumpy ride.That it can jar you right down to your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/80589252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=80589252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/80589252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/80589252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_08_18_archive.html#80589252' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78964534</id><published>2002-07-15T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-20T10:03:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the grudgeClutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78964534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78964534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78964534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78964534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_07_14_archive.html#78964534' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78917413</id><published>2002-07-13T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-20T10:03:17.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AddictionThese i think are the true qualities of an addictantAccessibleEconomicalImmensely satisfyingNo scar tissues leftWonder if this is why i love my biryani so much</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78917413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78917413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78917413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78917413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78917413' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78915994</id><published>2002-07-13T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-20T10:02:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TOOLfirst of tool simply put rocks ... i normally dont believe in the value of concerts .. for me it is worth spending 50 bucks to buy a video game that sucks than to go t oa concert that rocks, anyways having said that i was forced to attend a tool concert by some homies and there i was disgruntled to get in,but from the firsto momento .. they kicked mega butt .. they just take u to a place u</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78915994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78915994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78915994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78915994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78915994' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78915900</id><published>2002-07-13T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-08-14T17:29:06.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversation in a chat roomxyz: hiabc: howdyxyz: aslabc: mxyz : sorry bossabc: laterxyz: TC and byeabc: u 2 ,, bye</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78915900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78915900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78915900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78915900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78915900' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78739134</id><published>2002-07-09T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-09T10:55:44.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Optimizationu have to optimize ur life style to live in the modern day.. gone are the days where you could forget about not scrambling the newspaper for lunch coupons. either u eat at mc donals and spare ur self the coupons or u get up in the mornin and scan the paper for them. there are no other ways about it its the optimization era .. every thing counts everyone is accountable and u are not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78739134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78739134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78739134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78739134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78739134' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78693648</id><published>2002-07-08T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-07-08T10:35:34.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Buzzi have a buzz in my head it started when i didnt have food at regular intervals and is tellin me i will not work unless u work on me so iam in afix now its a.m six now i want to cuddle up but i cant leverage my body wont say right on its on a rebound i guess i need that big bowl of cereal now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78693648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78693648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78693648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78693648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_07_07_archive.html#78693648' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78401323</id><published>2002-06-30T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-30T19:59:40.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversation in a american Mexican restaurantwaitress: How are you today i am fine thank you waitress: wonderful, please be seated anywhere i will be with u in a moment waitress:what would u like to drink? water is good waitress:are u ready to order? yes i am waitress:what can i get for u today i would like an chicken burritowaitress:cheese ? yes waitress:swiss, cheddar, jack </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78401323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78401323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78401323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78401323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_06_30_archive.html#78401323' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78321770</id><published>2002-06-28T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-28T11:27:51.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MIGRATIONeverybody loves to migrate .. its their intherent nature .. especially birds. wonder why india is so poulated ?? here is my theory .. way way back people migrated and the loved it until  they reached the penisula and now they were surrounded by water on three sides ..they had two options turn back and explore and they did try but it felt like they were going back the way they came for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78321770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78321770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78321770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78321770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_06_23_archive.html#78321770' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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-3404650.post-78242486</id><published>2002-06-26T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2002-06-26T15:28:29.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Conversation in an american restaurantwaitress: How are you today i am fine thank youwaitress: wonderful, please be seated anywhere i will be with u in a momentwaitress:what would u like to drink?water is goodwaitress:are u ready to order?yes i amwaitress:what can i get for u todayi would like an hamburger with frieswaitress:cheese ?yeswaitress:swiss, cheddar, jackswisswaitress:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/feeds/78242486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3404650&amp;postID=78242486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78242486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3404650/posts/default/78242486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://phenyle.blogspot.com/2002_06_23_archive.html#78242486' title=''/><author><name>Ashish Amresh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06963628943369131379</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></feed>
