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		<title>On Moving On</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Hi there faithful reader As you might have noticed, things look different now, and for a reason. I will no longer be blogging on this blog. Which is why, if you noticed, I have been very unsubtle in choosing the url of this blog (OLDblog). The reasons are many and I hope to elaborate on [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=659</link>
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		<title>You cant vampire bite them</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Wolverine: Crrraack (sound of enamel on Adamantium) duh. Superman: Why would anyone want to be sucking lame? Batman: If you bite the abyss, the abyss bites back Obama: Imagine a prey that shouts &#8220;yes you can&#8221; when you bite him. Dolphins: Watch and decide Britney spears: Because even vampires have values Richard Stallman: How does [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=657</link>
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		<title>This news is Good. And Bad</title>
		<description><![CDATA[My life is in less of a mess than before, but still quiet messed I am BROKE Because I have been traveling and I have a new expensive hobby and am spending too much on her it. I pant if I walk more than 200 meters Because I went home and ate more than I [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=655</link>
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		<title>They Killed My Tree</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Right next to my house, growing over my terrace is a wild fig (Ficus brachypoda) tree. It has bright red berries that are a favorite with all of the twenty or so species of birds that frequent my hospitals campus. On the rare days i mange to wake up around seven, the tree is a [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=649</link>
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		<title>Spread a little love: The Pink Chaddi Campaign</title>
		<description><![CDATA[image by helga Dear reader, If you have been following the news of late, you would have heard that right-wing barf-brained imbeciles with political backing (ram sena, bajrang dal, other nitwits) have decided that the cultural integrity of the glorious nation India must be exhibited by beating up helpless women outside pubs. And in other [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=642</link>
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		<title>A Typical Year End Post</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I usually don&#8217;t make new year resolutions, because, lets face it, the year is old from Jan 2nd. But this year, I have to do something. I have no new resolutions, but I have needs. In 2009 I need to start waking up earlier. Getting up at nine thirty AM has its charms, but its [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=637</link>
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		<title>Expanding My horizons</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Dear readers, from now on, you can also read me at India&#8217;s Thought terminus: Mutiny (If I get about writing more, that is) To start with I expose a secret killer. Isn&#8217;t it great that there&#8217;s more of me to love now? ola schizo]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=632</link>
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		<title>The temporal; a spin off</title>
		<description><![CDATA[in the continuous search for permanency, we forget to appreciate the beauty of everything that is transient.  Ramya Sriram Like What is permanent anyway? Not even perception. Reality is not an illusion but has a half life. You really need to stop and smell the roses. Ciao schizo _______________ images by  rosemary* bass_nroll Jean-François Chénier [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=618</link>
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		<title>Lines in the sand</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It is possible that in a universe without shades of gray, I would be unhappy because I would have no choice. But I really do wish in this world, we had better ways of distinguishing the moral from the immoral, and right from wrong. In the absence of such clarity, we invented fantasy fiction and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=540</link>
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		<title>The Magic Box Part 1</title>
		<description><![CDATA[He stared in wonder at the big boxes his father and the delivery man were carefully moving into the office. The office wasn&#8217;t really an office, it was just one corner of his parents&#8217; bedroom which housed his dad&#8217;s precious typewriter perched on a table so messy as only a writer could have. His book [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://oldblog.anandphilip.com/?p=408</link>
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