<?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-3641032812180953674</id><updated>2011-09-01T12:10:24.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>angadrandom</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-8379537805879782441</id><published>2008-10-11T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T00:32:01.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>shift+delete?</title><content type='html'>won't be using this, permanently shifted to a new blog:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://sharanx182.vox.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-8379537805879782441?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8379537805879782441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=8379537805879782441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/8379537805879782441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/8379537805879782441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/10/shiftdelete.html' title='shift+delete?'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-8558578429058019860</id><published>2008-08-31T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T15:38:05.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fuck you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck this shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do you always have to try to make me feel better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw the diplomacy man...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-8558578429058019860?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8558578429058019860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=8558578429058019860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/8558578429058019860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/8558578429058019860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/fuck-you-fuck-this-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-4588316362154568819</id><published>2008-08-27T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:14:26.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crappy message histories...</title><content type='html'>coming across old text messages&lt;br /&gt;makes me want to puke&lt;br /&gt;makes it hard to breathe...&lt;br /&gt;what you said in them,&lt;br /&gt;the words couldn't be sweeter&lt;br /&gt;but they do become more painful at every viewing without failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can we kiss without wanting it again?&lt;br /&gt;how can we hug without not wanting to separate?&lt;br /&gt;how can your head lay there on my chest...&lt;br /&gt;without feeling a comfort everlasting?&lt;br /&gt;how can your laughter not mean you're happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'll never be the same, &lt;br /&gt;yeah...I'll never be the same again..." Note:- these particular lines have been stolen, from the following song:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+honorary+title/track/only+one+week"&gt;The Honorary Title - Only One Week&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is like something i wrote in my sleep, except that i can't write, bleh...wish i could. it's such an attractive quality. one that men use to portray so many lies, i wouldn't though...although, now that i think of it...im happy i can't write poetry or prose or anything very well, because i believe that the ability to write well makes you deceitful.if you can write the stories of fictional characters, you tend to weave some of the 'fiction' in your own lives to screw with people's brains (e.g seduction, serenading)...ugh...that's why i hate male writers, except the humorous ones...I'd rather write the truth about myself and the world in the form of un-beautiful mediocre text.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lyrics of 'only one week':-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have your lips graced another's yet or am I the only one?&lt;br /&gt;Every time I try to speak to you, those are the thoughts that run&lt;br /&gt;Say something else girl, I don't wanna have to leave&lt;br /&gt;Our communication is hardly what it used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can I claim you to be&lt;br /&gt;My own, so selfishly?&lt;br /&gt;When can I claim you to be&lt;br /&gt;My own, my only?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want nothing more than our futures to collide&lt;br /&gt;Can't tell this is gonna be one of many disappointing nights&lt;br /&gt;Traces of you are so minimal&lt;br /&gt;A black and white by photo booth with us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When can I claim you to be&lt;br /&gt;My own, so selfishly?&lt;br /&gt;When can I claim you to be&lt;br /&gt;My own, my only?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have only one week to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;And I may never see you again&lt;br /&gt;It's not only for me, it's not only for me&lt;br /&gt;There's a little bit, little bit here for you&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to wait, I'm willing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day time is no longer the hours spent&lt;br /&gt;[Incomprehensible] rather the hours to obsess&lt;br /&gt;And the night is far worse&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I know you're alone with her&lt;br /&gt;And thoughts of, of us have been deserted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will never be the same&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;I will never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only one week to make you mine&lt;br /&gt;And I may never see you again&lt;br /&gt;Time is few and far between&lt;br /&gt;There is someone else who needs&lt;br /&gt;There is someone else who needs your attention&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to wait, I am willing to wait&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to wait, I'm willing to wait&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-4588316362154568819?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4588316362154568819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=4588316362154568819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4588316362154568819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4588316362154568819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/crappy-message-histories.html' title='crappy message histories...'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-2201391369049907780</id><published>2008-08-09T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:04:03.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rantings on possessions, sweet girls, and retards...(actual retards, not my friends)...</title><content type='html'>the things you own, end up owning you... - Tyler durden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being able to walk around town without any worries is bloody liberating, i almost wish i didn't have insurance for my possessions!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she...is the sweetest thing ever...(ooh the pixies sound so much like the Beatles sometimes!!) like this liqueur chocolate with extra strong liqueur, that is intoxicating enough to make you not care about all the other shit in the world, her company makes you wanna kick the starving kids in Africa to death because they just don't seem important (i never cared too much about them anyway)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of kids, i went to this 'retard meeting place' recently, some of my friends like to go there and meet them and be all nice and they keep saying "they're so sweet!!" etc etc, why the hell do you wanna do that? i mean, seriously, i was freaked out!! these people are not that developed mentally, but look at their lives, (and this thought has been put into my head by a fictional character, one Gregory house) they don't have to be nice to everyone, they don't have to learn to say the right thing at the right time, they don't have to adhere to social formalities, any mistake they make is a 'adorable', people like to say 'it's so sad how unfortunate they are' they're bloody fortunate!! to live a life without judgment!! they can crap in their pants and they'll be helped out and not mocked...and yeah i think it's just wrong to be giving the retards 'special treatment', they're human after all, however childish they may be, they're still assholes on the inside like any of us...their assholeness is just taken as 'adorable activities', if i spit on somebody it'd start a feud, these guys get laughter and sweetness, bleh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's hard juggling blogs, random rants sometimes jsut end up turning into redable material!! (kinda..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was originally neing written only for &lt;a href="http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; but here it is, on the other one too (&lt;a href="http://sharanx182.blogspot.com"&gt;http://sharanx182.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/pixies/track/here+comes+your+man"&gt;Pixies - Here Comes Your Man&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-2201391369049907780?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2201391369049907780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=2201391369049907780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/2201391369049907780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/2201391369049907780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/08/rantings-on-possessions-sweet-girls-and.html' title='rantings on possessions, sweet girls, and retards...(actual retards, not my friends)...'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-5529179650049695103</id><published>2008-07-09T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T09:03:52.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fitter, happier???</title><content type='html'>'fitter happier' by 'radiohead'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitter, happier, more productive,&lt;br /&gt;comfortable,&lt;br /&gt;not drinking too much,&lt;br /&gt;regular exercise at the gym&lt;br /&gt;(3 days a week),&lt;br /&gt;getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries,&lt;br /&gt;at ease,&lt;br /&gt;eating well&lt;br /&gt;(no more microwave dinners and saturated fats),&lt;br /&gt;a patient better driver,&lt;br /&gt;a safer car&lt;br /&gt;(baby smiling in back seat),&lt;br /&gt;sleeping well&lt;br /&gt;(no bad dreams),&lt;br /&gt;no paranoia,&lt;br /&gt;careful to all animals&lt;br /&gt;(never washing spiders down the plughole),&lt;br /&gt;keep in contact with old friends&lt;br /&gt;(enjoy a drink now and then),&lt;br /&gt;will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),&lt;br /&gt;favors for favors,&lt;br /&gt;fond but not in love,&lt;br /&gt;charity standing orders,&lt;br /&gt;on Sundays ring road supermarket&lt;br /&gt;(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),&lt;br /&gt;car wash&lt;br /&gt;(also on Sundays),&lt;br /&gt;no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows&lt;br /&gt;nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,&lt;br /&gt;nothing so childish - at a better pace,&lt;br /&gt;slower and more calculated,&lt;br /&gt;no chance of escape,&lt;br /&gt;now self-employed,&lt;br /&gt;concerned (but powerless),&lt;br /&gt;an empowered and informed member of society&lt;br /&gt;(pragmatism not idealism),&lt;br /&gt;will not cry in public,&lt;br /&gt;less chance of illness,&lt;br /&gt;tires that grip in the wet&lt;br /&gt;(shot of baby strapped in back seat),&lt;br /&gt;a good memory,&lt;br /&gt;still cries at a good film,&lt;br /&gt;still kisses with saliva,&lt;br /&gt;no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick,&lt;br /&gt;that's driven into frozen winter shit&lt;br /&gt;(the ability to laugh at weakness),&lt;br /&gt;calm,&lt;br /&gt;fitter,&lt;br /&gt;healthier and more productive&lt;br /&gt;a pig in a cage on antibiotics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-5529179650049695103?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/5529179650049695103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=5529179650049695103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/5529179650049695103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/5529179650049695103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/07/fitter-happier.html' title='fitter, happier???'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-695802350708207930</id><published>2008-06-10T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:40:30.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>technology may not be perfect, but it sure beats a wig full of angry bunnies</title><content type='html'>i saw this 'sheep in the big city' episode recently...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was basically about technology kicking sheep's ass in the big city, all kinds of shitty luck...and then he somehow goes back into time using a time machine (the show is very weird) and he finds happiness, he's somewhere in ancient greece or something...and there are these people who are really nice to him, he's having the time of his life!! no technology to bother him!! but then he realizes that those people are making him happy happy coz 'lady medusington' likes her 'sacrifices' to be kept happy...now, this delightful woman, is lady medusington:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8ySCo8qLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LvVHC1fvf0c/s1600-h/vlcsnap-200673.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8ySCo8qLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LvVHC1fvf0c/s320/vlcsnap-200673.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210438579418605746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and her wig full of angry bunnies!! (obviously this is a satire of medusa, the mythical character who had snakes for hair) :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z5ApAxJI/AAAAAAAAADM/y3KzVP0TbG4/s1600-h/vlcsnap-200940.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z5ApAxJI/AAAAAAAAADM/y3KzVP0TbG4/s320/vlcsnap-200940.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210440348408530066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ow, lady medusington throws her wig on sheep to attack him, the wig keeps bouncing up and down on him, hurting him!! poor sheep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z6PtjaXI/AAAAAAAAADU/Rq3JUyaGOu8/s1600-h/vlcsnap-202191.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z6PtjaXI/AAAAAAAAADU/Rq3JUyaGOu8/s320/vlcsnap-202191.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210440369633978738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he gets an idea, he takes out some seeds:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z6rcG9hI/AAAAAAAAADc/nw0doMuH3wc/s1600-h/vlcsnap-202212.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z6rcG9hI/AAAAAAAAADc/nw0doMuH3wc/s320/vlcsnap-202212.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210440377077003794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buries and waters them:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z7Ar20pI/AAAAAAAAADk/Vc2HaYNzRFs/s1600-h/vlcsnap-205661.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z7Ar20pI/AAAAAAAAADk/Vc2HaYNzRFs/s320/vlcsnap-205661.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210440382780199570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;instantly, carrots grow!!:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z7P3KOyI/AAAAAAAAADs/f9W-02VDKyo/s1600-h/vlcsnap-202331.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8z7P3KOyI/AAAAAAAAADs/f9W-02VDKyo/s320/vlcsnap-202331.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210440386854140706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he hands them to the angry bunnies, and they're happy and leave him alone :) so cute!! hehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE817LQMC4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FR65nSboFAI/s1600-h/vlcsnap-203431.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE817LQMC4I/AAAAAAAAAD0/FR65nSboFAI/s320/vlcsnap-203431.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210442584640195458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this made me laugh like a crazy guy for a long time :-P you have to see this episode!! you have to worship the chow creators!! the show is so...damn...funny!!! buahahahahahahahahahahaha!! :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, after sheep does this, we get to hear lady medusington saying lines like "you ruined my angry bunnies!!!" (with a heavily rolling 'r', arrrr) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"i'll get you, you bunny ruiner!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeheeheehee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-695802350708207930?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/695802350708207930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=695802350708207930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/695802350708207930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/695802350708207930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/06/technology-may-not-be-perfect-but-it.html' title='technology may not be perfect, but it sure beats a wig full of angry bunnies'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SE8ySCo8qLI/AAAAAAAAAC8/LvVHC1fvf0c/s72-c/vlcsnap-200673.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-1618714405954038744</id><published>2008-06-07T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T05:42:18.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just happened to see that airtle ad agin with r madhavan and vidya balan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's so sensual.....those eyes...woot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never thought I'd find vidya balan this attractive :-P she's fucking beautiful....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-1618714405954038744?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1618714405954038744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=1618714405954038744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1618714405954038744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1618714405954038744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-happened-to-see-that-airtle-ad.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-74578814225837396</id><published>2008-05-28T09:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T09:54:30.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>our country definitely needs a 'common sense committee', the members of which should be elected by people with the highest education levels/awards/whatever in the age range of 18-25, and...the members should be outsourced, rich and sarcastic. and very, very emotionless and...um...yeah something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleh...and yeah the committees decisions should be final and all powerful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-74578814225837396?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/74578814225837396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=74578814225837396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/74578814225837396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/74578814225837396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/05/our-country-definitely-needs-common.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-6661760088121022458</id><published>2008-05-25T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T02:24:10.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you could rewind your time&lt;br /&gt;Would you change your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Jesus rode in on a camel today&lt;br /&gt;With your cross on his shoulder&lt;br /&gt;Time to take you away&lt;br /&gt;Have you done all you wanted?&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy and warm?&lt;br /&gt;Do you miss someone special&lt;br /&gt;You don't see anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Have you blood on your hands?&lt;br /&gt;Do you dream of white sands?&lt;br /&gt;Can you sleep well at night?&lt;br /&gt;Have you done all you can?&lt;br /&gt;The place I was born in&lt;br /&gt;Stays crooked and straight&lt;br /&gt;I see innocent blue eyes&lt;br /&gt;Go blind everyday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind your time&lt;br /&gt;Would you change your life&lt;br /&gt;Today? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame-ish, but nice...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-6661760088121022458?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6661760088121022458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=6661760088121022458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/6661760088121022458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/6661760088121022458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-you-could-rewind-your-time-would-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-8302133945179354779</id><published>2008-05-22T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T16:49:10.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'the notebook'??!!??</title><content type='html'>i just saw 'the notebook', and to be honest, i don't know what to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't as bad as so many human males told me (except one, this strange guy at WNS,hehe)&lt;br /&gt;but it wasn't as good as so many human females told me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, i might have liked it if i didn't find it that predictable, and i found it predictable because i had seen this hindi movie "u, me aur hum", which has totally ripped off the concept and i had heard about this... (now i feel guilty for saying 'ripped off' because i liked the movie, the hindi one, except the first one hour)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever, watching the hindi...um...'similar concept movie' ruined my experience of watching the original....kinda...i liked it, but could have liked it better if i hadn't come across the concept before...and as most hindi movies somehow manage (fake bastards) they made the ending a bit happier :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so...as a result...i came out after watching the hindi movie with a 'warm fuzzy feeling', that feeling, maybe, could have belonged to 'the notebook' had i seen it before!! but would the hindi one still succeed in the same?? ARRGHHH!! im just pissed...but 'the notebook' wasn't bad...not bad at all...and im being generous here...im happy i got this bit of curiosity off my chest...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-8302133945179354779?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/8302133945179354779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=8302133945179354779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/8302133945179354779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/8302133945179354779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/05/notebook.html' title='&apos;the notebook&apos;??!!??'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-655400332931787623</id><published>2008-05-13T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:40:30.966-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>african american mickey mouse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SClgvz5_a3I/AAAAAAAAACU/75xNS6O73To/s1600-h/DSC02619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SClgvz5_a3I/AAAAAAAAACU/75xNS6O73To/s320/DSC02619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199793619279506290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe he's just really dirty...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-655400332931787623?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/655400332931787623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=655400332931787623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/655400332931787623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SCiWCj5_a2I/AAAAAAAAACM/mzSIJWZI3CU/s1600-h/vlcsnap-9462606.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SCiWCj5_a2I/AAAAAAAAACM/mzSIJWZI3CU/s320/vlcsnap-9462606.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199570740541614946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heeheeheeheeheeheeheeheehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:-P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-2193944263542891488?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2193944263542891488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=2193944263542891488' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-4714388974603844487</id><published>2008-04-28T04:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T14:26:58.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fictional characters?</title><content type='html'>my favourite fictional characters:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seth cohen (the o.c)&lt;br /&gt;veronica mars&lt;br /&gt;horton (horton hears a who)&lt;br /&gt;juno&lt;br /&gt;whatsherface (teen girl squad)&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Gregory House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty sad that the weird female characters i like don't exist...the 'weird' is so attractive!! and because they're actors...they're hot!! in real life, most hot people aren't weird like we'd like them to be!! damn!! but some are :-P but they're like..ugh...unnattainable...kinda...most of the time...it's just fucked up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grrr....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-4714388974603844487?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4714388974603844487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=4714388974603844487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4714388974603844487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4714388974603844487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/fictional-characters.html' title='fictional characters?'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-4257921168050244486</id><published>2008-04-25T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:40:31.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>why facebook is depressing....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SBJONQNvUPI/AAAAAAAAACE/GDVgTI64vYo/s1600-h/untitled2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SBJONQNvUPI/AAAAAAAAACE/GDVgTI64vYo/s320/untitled2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193299309909463282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is from some weird application...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note:- a few days ago the count for people who said 'yes' was 0, the '1' kinda kills the humor now...bleh...and the effect...agh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-4257921168050244486?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4257921168050244486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=4257921168050244486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4257921168050244486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4257921168050244486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-facebook-is-depressing.html' title='why facebook is depressing....'/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SBJONQNvUPI/AAAAAAAAACE/GDVgTI64vYo/s72-c/untitled2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-3644516313635330616</id><published>2008-04-19T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T10:02:30.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah...im back...and with ubuntu..er...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-3644516313635330616?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3644516313635330616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=3644516313635330616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/3644516313635330616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/3644516313635330616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-2356068606047884596</id><published>2008-04-10T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:45:26.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>box car racer (cat like thief):-&lt;br /&gt;Cat like thief she stole air from my lungs&lt;br /&gt;Leave me standing on this lonely grave&lt;br /&gt;I dug it out in case she turns away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angels and airwaves (the adventure):-&lt;br /&gt;Any type of love it will be shown &lt;br /&gt;Like every single tree reach for the sky &lt;br /&gt;If you`re gonna to fall &lt;br /&gt;I'll let you know &lt;br /&gt;That I will pick you up &lt;br /&gt;Like you for I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blink 182 (going away to college):-&lt;br /&gt;Why does it feel the same&lt;br /&gt;To fall in love or break it off&lt;br /&gt;And if young love is just a game&lt;br /&gt;Then I must have missed the kick off&lt;br /&gt;Dont depend on me to ever follow through on anything&lt;br /&gt;But Id go through hell for you and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent been this scared in a long time&lt;br /&gt;And Im so unprepared so heres your valentine&lt;br /&gt;Bouquet of clumsy words, a simple melody&lt;br /&gt;This worlds an ugly place&lt;br /&gt;But youre so beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus 44 (little death):-&lt;br /&gt;Please, sleep my darling, sleep&lt;br /&gt;Your car crash in slow motion&lt;br /&gt;Won't upset the pace on distant stars&lt;br /&gt;And one by one the years of our lives&lt;br /&gt;Stumble as the moments pass&lt;br /&gt;So please hold on, so please hold on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fall asleep with the windows open&lt;br /&gt;Come to me with the worst you've said and done&lt;br /&gt;You'll close your eyes and see me&lt;br /&gt;A little death makes life more meaningful&lt;br /&gt;I stand no chance at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just excerpts from the various bands formed here and there by mark tom and travis...&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what anyone would make of the last one, 'little death', look at these for  an insight and believe what you want:-&lt;br /&gt;http://www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=3530822107858627535&lt;br /&gt;http://www.songmeanings.net/lyric.php?lid=3530822107858634590&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't say all of these are my favorite lyrics from all their songs...they're just the ones that struck me in this moment :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/daniel+bedingfield/track/wrap+my+words+around+you"&gt;Daniel Bedingfield - Wrap My Words Around You&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-2356068606047884596?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2356068606047884596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=2356068606047884596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/2356068606047884596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/2356068606047884596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/box-car-racer-cat-like-thief-cat-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-2063223282175284374</id><published>2008-04-10T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T08:34:43.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How do you feel when there's no sun&lt;br /&gt;And how will you be when rain clouds come and pull you down again&lt;br /&gt;How will you feel when there's no one&lt;br /&gt;Am I just like you&lt;br /&gt;All the things you do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever feel&lt;br /&gt;That you're alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll never let you down&lt;br /&gt;I'll never leave you dry&lt;br /&gt;Don't fall apart&lt;br /&gt;Don't let it go&lt;br /&gt;Carry the notion&lt;br /&gt;Carry the notion back to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-2063223282175284374?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/2063223282175284374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=2063223282175284374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/2063223282175284374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/2063223282175284374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/how-do-you-feel-when-theres-no-sun-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-6579780876021186720</id><published>2008-04-09T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T04:38:59.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you realize that over simplifying stuff usually just complicates it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-4631801468311949696</id><published>2008-04-08T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T00:02:13.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>model colony has to be the best place to just...walk around in, also it has the best benches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling very happy inside lately :) a lot of my notions have been thrown into a churner and mutilated and turned inside out...and i love the new versions!! i enjoy all this new shit, all the strange feelings...all the pathetic paranoia...it's hard to explain and generalize all this...not even guessable by the third person...Wheeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/u2/track/where+the+streets+have+no+name"&gt;U2 - where the streets have no name&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-4631801468311949696?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4631801468311949696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=4631801468311949696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4631801468311949696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4631801468311949696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/model-colony-has-to-be-best-place-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-1125566314448993655</id><published>2008-04-07T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T12:00:45.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everybody else seems to have found love....motherfuckers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-1125566314448993655?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1125566314448993655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=1125566314448993655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1125566314448993655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1125566314448993655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/everybody-else-seems-to-have-found-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-1748652708275462522</id><published>2008-04-06T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T22:59:43.658-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>don't you think restaurant pictures are damn weird? where everyone will be looking at the cameraman at one end of the table...it's strange and creepy, and usually in bad light...it's collective posing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-1748652708275462522?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1748652708275462522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=1748652708275462522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1748652708275462522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1748652708275462522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/dont-you-think-restaurant-pictures-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-6225002384276707612</id><published>2008-04-05T14:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T12:09:59.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net/comics/40/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Cyanide and Happiness, a daily webcomic" src="http://www.flashasylum.com/db/files/Comics/ComicaziRob8(1).jpg" border=0 height=130 width=454&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cyanide &amp; Happiness @ &lt;a href="http://www.explosm.net"&gt;Explosm.net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-6225002384276707612?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6225002384276707612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=6225002384276707612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/6225002384276707612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/6225002384276707612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/cyanide-happiness-explosm.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-9205812222422893989</id><published>2008-04-03T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:54:04.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everyone's a let down it just deepens on how far down they can go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im essentially a optimist, but it's mr pessimist who actually runs the show, it's like, optimism, are the stress relieving magnets always next to my head, but pessimism is this umbrella always looming overhead...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-9205812222422893989?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/9205812222422893989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=9205812222422893989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/9205812222422893989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/9205812222422893989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/everyones-let-down-it-just-deepens-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-6359324617286657401</id><published>2008-04-01T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:44:56.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>as a friend of mine once said:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;there will always be two types of people in everybody's orkut contact list, one person with his name somewhere on the lines of "leaving orkut" and another whose name would be "life rocks!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how true, it's strange that such golden truths are uttered by such choots...hey that rhymes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-6359324617286657401?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/6359324617286657401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=6359324617286657401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/6359324617286657401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/6359324617286657401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/as-friend-of-mine-once-said-there-will.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-706938163175554192</id><published>2008-04-01T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T15:26:38.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes listening to light music in the gym works too :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heartily enjoyed 'ocean city girl' by 'ivy' during cardio today :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people will spend all their lives assuming that they look very cool when they succeed in getting the attention they were 'passively' seeking, hah! watching a movie alone usually gives you a better insight than when sitting with friends, you watch it as a different person...everyone should try it, if you're four people, sit in four different corners of the hall :-P and don't message each other!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-706938163175554192?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/706938163175554192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=706938163175554192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/706938163175554192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/706938163175554192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/04/sometimes-listening-to-light-music-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-1826606480530156650</id><published>2008-03-30T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T06:49:18.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You using me, do it slowly&lt;br /&gt;Make it last until I have to go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;Now playing: &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/artist/the+honorary+title/track/stay+away"&gt;The Honorary Title - Stay Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.foxytunes.com/signatunes/"&gt;FoxyTunes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-1826606480530156650?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/1826606480530156650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=1826606480530156650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1826606480530156650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/1826606480530156650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-using-me-do-it-slowly-make-it-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-3782712041751996639</id><published>2008-03-30T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T06:44:51.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>horse porn or piss porn?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-3782712041751996639?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3782712041751996639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=3782712041751996639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/3782712041751996639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/3782712041751996639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/03/horse-porn-or-piss-porn.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-4871217368085942970</id><published>2008-03-28T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:19:09.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm done, there's nothing left to show&lt;br /&gt;I try but can't let it go&lt;br /&gt;Are you happy where you're standing still?&lt;br /&gt;Do you really want the sugar pill?&lt;br /&gt;I'll wake up tomorrow and I'll start&lt;br /&gt;Tonight it feels so hard&lt;br /&gt;As the train approaches Gare Du Nord&lt;br /&gt;As I'm sure your kiss remains employed&lt;br /&gt;Am I only dreaming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say that love goes anywhere&lt;br /&gt;In your darkest time, it's just enough to know it's there&lt;br /&gt;When you go, I'll let you be&lt;br /&gt;But you're killing everything in me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-4871217368085942970?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/4871217368085942970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=4871217368085942970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4871217368085942970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/4871217368085942970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/03/im-done-theres-nothing-left-to-show-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-9113763680527691031</id><published>2008-03-28T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:12:29.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sometimes a large number of facebook notifications can be so exciting!! but so shortlived...depressing actually...bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'm paranoid yeah that's my problem&lt;br /&gt;you almost have to be when you look like me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-9113763680527691031?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/9113763680527691031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=9113763680527691031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/9113763680527691031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/9113763680527691031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/03/sometimes-large-number-of-facebook.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-7599594435615108723</id><published>2008-03-28T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:01:40.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Are you so lonely&lt;br /&gt;you don't even know me&lt;br /&gt;but you'd like to stone me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, I'll take this day by day by day.&lt;br /&gt;Under the covers I'm okay, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short and I feel small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i ever found out some person has a 'crush' on me (the word is thrown around a lot of nowadays, everyone has one, people keep having em on each other, bleh) i'd be like - really? wow..i thought it was something only i had on people, people who sit there, who i can't touch, and talk to, people from whom i wouldn't receive even a distorted, reduced form of what i feel for them...it's always a princess and the pauper situation, it's pretty pathetic actually...laughable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you all. im gonna think about doing romantic things with my imaginary concoctions and live in hypothesis...bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this excuse for a blog will see the word 'bleh' a lot....i mean, a lot!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-7599594435615108723?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/7599594435615108723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=7599594435615108723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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anyone about, then if person 'x' comes along, and you realize you can talk to this person about anything!! kinda...but what do you do if you want to discuss person 'x'? agh...and you can't talk to anyone about person x but a clone of person x. this does not make any sense, help! or not..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3641032812180953674-3335496354221120767?l=angadrandom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/feeds/3335496354221120767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3641032812180953674&amp;postID=3335496354221120767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/3335496354221120767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3641032812180953674/posts/default/3335496354221120767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angadrandom.blogspot.com/2008/03/there-are-some-things-you-cant-talk-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Angad Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15260220459246009564</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ryTa9hL20FE/SLBZeGZKNQI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tl-ZDOhXJuo/S220/vlcsnap-3879089.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3641032812180953674.post-391710578143528266</id><published>2008-03-28T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T13:39:53.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>however much i'd like to deny it, because it sounds so gay, i am a hopeless romantic..bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my stomach hurts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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