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    <title>My Two Cents</title>
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      <title>Loup has moved</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/41.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 22 Aug 2008 15:09:40 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Loup has moved to http://loup-v2.blogspot.com. 
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      <title>Challenge to myself</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 15:40:29 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>I challenge myself to writing for 20 consecutive days. On anything, whatever catches my fancy. It's been too long since I wrote and I feel atrophy setting in.
Day 1 begins tomorrow August 22.</description>
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      <title>Inertia</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/39.html</link>
      <pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2008 18:35:51 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Inertia:
2: indisposition to motion, exertion, or change 
This is precisely whats happening on the fitness goals front. Status Quo.</description>
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      <title>Random snippets from a train journey</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/38.html</link>
      <pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2008 18:23:56 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sometimes you feel like a voyeur, looking out of the windows of a fast moving train. Perhaps your invisible to those outside. Perhaps, they have gotten used to this. Perhaps they just don't care anymore.
An old couple squat before a hovel, she handing him a glass of something steaming, a smile - years of understanding? Perhaps.
Man on a balcony, straining outside to get his cellphone working. Someone he loves? Perhaps.
Wedding ceremony. Bright lights, brighter people. New life together. Hopes and wishes plenty? Perhaps.
His eyes beseech. So skinny, that he's more bones than flesh.... (more)</description>
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      <title>The next Mens Health cover model?</title>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 16 Dec 2007 17:26:16 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>People make resolutions in the new year, am getting ahead this time. These are some of my personal fitness goals for the next year and I will be posting these up every week, in addition to any other topics.
1. Lose 15 pounds(7 kg.) by May 1, 2008 - current 194 pounds (88 kg.)
2. Do 80 pushups in 2 minutes - current 16
3. Run/Walk a 10k in less than 3 hours by November 2008 - current 10 mts, can walk for a longer time though :-)

I have other goals, but these are what I need to focus on for the next year from a fitness perspective.</description>
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      <title>Someone</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/36.html</link>
      <pubDate>Thu, 13 Dec 2007 17:13:48 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Someone becomes such a part of you that you cannot distinguish where you end and the other person begins. Funny thing is that a lot was made of 'space', perhaps too much.
It pops up to remind you when the other is away and then it just hurts. The world changes hue when together and changes again when apart. There cannot be words enough to describe what feelings run fleeting through the landscape of my mind.
Somethings are best left unsaid</description>
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      <title>A different tune</title>
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      <pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 17:14:35 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Happened to see the ad jingle for ILead India - made to inspire. Why does this whole Chak De theme become so popular?
Enroute to office came across a jam at a crossing - traffic piling in from all sides, no space anywhere and everyone wanting to get across, reminded me of a swarm of bees just all crowded together. One moment I was a casual observer and the next I was part of the swarm. Just like that. 
I've heard that in Mumbai the trains have the same behaviour - perhaps its things like these that distinguish us. The Brits form queues and are orderly at the drop of a hat - no supervision... (more)</description>
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      <title>Lights.. camera ... noise???</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/34.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 16:46:39 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Diwali is just about wrapping up, desultory outbursts notwithstanding.
Lights, festivities and photographs later, the highlight of the evening brought out.. boxes of crackers, fancy names and even fancier descriptions..eager hands and eager faces... mock scared faces and hands covering ears... anticipation mixed with 2 parts of pessimism. Will these recapture the hours spent as a child? .. innocent glee ...no thoughts of children making fireworks.. ozone depletion .. pollution et all... much discussion on Chinese inroads ... 
Perfunctory attempts at lighting the first one..squib..fizzle..... (more)</description>
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      <title>Hmm...</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/33.html</link>
      <pubDate>Sun, 11 Nov 2007 16:41:17 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>The other day I saw a t-shirt with a message (I am a big one for those!)
&quot;Hard work never killed anybody.... but why take the risk&quot;
Set me thinking, do I work hard? Of course, everyone except the completely self-aware feels that they do. This probably explains the long faces after the bi-annual performance review. Do we really, really work hard and work hard at the right thing?
Hmmmm......
 
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      <title>Whither goest thou!!!!</title>
      <link>http://loup.blogdrive.com/archive/32.html</link>
      <pubDate>Fri, 23 Dec 2005 02:00:47 GMT</pubDate>
      <description>Sometimes one has to lose oneself to find oneself. There has been a lot happening in my life and somewhere along the way I kind of lost the urge to write. I can only chalk it down to laziness more than anything else.
So here Iam sitting before my laptop and making a silent resolution that I will write. There is defenitely a narcissistic bone in my body. Why else would one blog.
The last couple of months have been spent in happy matrimony and I would defenitely count my blessings in that aspect.  I do subscribe to the school of thought that being married to the right person makes such a... (more)</description>
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