<?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-4068951986827675743</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:41:43.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE MEN :)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayankmike.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4068951986827675743/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayankmike.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mercurial 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href='http://mayankmike.blogspot.com/2011/03/mr-busacca-you-cannot-be-serious-mate.html' title='Mr. Busacca, You Cannot Be Serious Mate!'/><author><name>mercurial mayank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12724876810558504612</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-4068951986827675743.post-6812228163111329284</id><published>2010-11-26T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T00:49:05.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="https://spreadsheets.google.com/embeddedform?formkey=dExkSEN1UFhvMjhDTkcybmxiRFE4NUE6MQ" width="760" height="670" frameborder="0" marginheight="0" marginwidth="0"&gt;Footyquiz&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-4068951986827675743.post-4215395156207393917</id><published>2008-12-05T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:15:42.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the point of reference</title><content type='html'>in this world everything makes sense with a point of reference. so wat should be the point of reference for an indivisual when s/he takes a decision. shoul s/he make himself the centre of his galaxy just to be fair to himself or should he consider his fellow galaxy members as well.&lt;br /&gt;1 thing people say is that for you to survive you have to be fair to yourself and if that means putting yourself in the center of your galaxy then better do it.&lt;br /&gt;but i think that we can have a few exceptions to this theory 4 some special people in our life who make our life special. so go ahead and be the "SPECIAL 1"...............&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4068951986827675743-4215395156207393917?l=mayankmike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayankmike.blogspot.com/feeds/4215395156207393917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4068951986827675743&amp;postID=4215395156207393917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4068951986827675743/posts/default/4215395156207393917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4068951986827675743/posts/default/4215395156207393917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mayankmike.blogspot.com/2008/12/point-of-reference.html' title='the point of reference'/><author><name>mercurial mayank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12724876810558504612</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-4068951986827675743.post-6160658384129578395</id><published>2008-06-17T01:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T01:35:12.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boys bashed BIG boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;the day was 15th of jun. i had just come beak home on 14th. the journey in itself is 1 BIG story, ll take dat up next tym. so v al assembled @ rahul's place to catch up wid each other. tazz was dere, aby was dere, D DANA was dere, vaibhav, banaras wala was dere but i was not dere. guess y, off course i was late as usual. they had already feasted on d customary KOLD KOFFEE dat v get @ rahul's place but nevertheless i DID get get something to dig into. and i DID DIG IN properly. i always do :). then d moment of madness swept all of us and v al decided to go 2 gandhi maidan 2 play FUTBAL. retrospect ally it proved 2 b a suicide , a la kamikaze style. we boarded an auto and as usual tazzy got a fone call wen d payment was 2 be made but nonetheless they still made him pay. now tazz and D DANA wanted 2 conquer d heights of GOL ghar. typical TAZ AND DANA. but we kept dem in check, courtesy GURUJI. we saw THOSE guys playing far away in d core of gandhi maidan and we decided 2 challenge dem 4 a footballing duel(which later became a thrashing). wen we reached d ground zero there was water all around and those guys there had the physique of giants. it looked lik India playing Italy. we asked rahul 2 challenge them on our behalf as he had his brother in opposite team. they accepted our challenge and thus the match(thrashing) started. we were playing lik school kids and they looked like coming straight from epl wid jersey of players like inzaghi (Italian league though) and Nani and wat not. actually we cud never take the ball in their half properly and they were playing wid all the nuances and uttering terms lik near post, far post, in swinging corner, out swinging corner without much ado. we conceded one in d beginning. we thought we are rusty &amp;amp; 'll b soon bak 2 our best. then came 1 more and dat was d fault of keeper who belonged to their team originally and was loaned 2 us had provided. we wen berserk at him. but thereafter wat happened was absolute mayhem. we were taken apart by them. every time we went forward there was a goal not 4 us but 4 them, on d counter attack. still we thought that its just a matter of tym wen we get 2 our usual self. and wen we started 2 dig deep we got an  idea of d pitch and water all around. it looked lik we were playing d game for d 1st tym. somehow it got over and we were defeated 7-2. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;the jibes started thereafter. they were lik 'ye log koi tournament jeete hain kay?' and some1 goes lik 'aapas mein khel ke jeete honge'. the thing started 2 sink in2 us. we realised that these kids are 2 years junior 2 us and they have just now thrashed us ruthlessly and folowed it up wid their jibes and insults.&lt;br /&gt;but this is the beginning of the end 4 them. the planning has begun. the plan of action is being thought out. the strategy is being thought out. so kids DON'T CRY WEN DADDIES KICK U PPL.&lt;br /&gt;Muaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Chao. adieus.......................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4068951986827675743-6160658384129578395?l=mayankmike.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mayankmike.blogspot.com/feeds/6160658384129578395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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