<?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-4126394</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:43:47.828-04:00</updated><title type='text'>... pumpkin patch ...</title><subtitle type='html'>daily rants.. come read, comment, whatever.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>arshe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-110013954937087451</id><published>2004-11-10T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T21:19:09.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Salaam all,  hows it going?i'm not exactly sure who's reading this.. but you rock for just stopping by.  well im still in my hiatus status in terms of being a blogger-- but i needed to post something quick after i was recognized oh so nicely by a fellow blogger-- an apprentice of sorts.  ah well, ok i wasn't that inspirational, but its nice to be thought of in such nice terms passingly.  so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/110013954937087451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/110013954937087451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#110013954937087451' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-106287689077461665</id><published>2003-09-06T15:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T21:23:27.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>closed chapterrequires an explanation? maybe not.  but ill be brief.  i enjoyed the blogging ride, but it's just not my thing anymore.  i guess it's a variety of reasons, but really about time issues. when i do get free time from school work, i'd rather spend it learning more about islam, watching tv, listening to music, talking to my friends, emailing my friends, etc.  so this isn't on the top</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/106287689077461665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/106287689077461665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#106287689077461665' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-105943090686253192</id><published>2003-07-28T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T18:21:46.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hiatusisnt that a cool word in itself?  an interruption in time or continuity : BREAKyea so i'm going to take a break from this whole blogging/ visting blogs bit.. strip me of my blogistan citizenship if you want. i guess i just want a break.. a change of routine of sorts.  and its ironic b/c during the school year, the time is so tight and when you can't blog or don't want to, that serves as</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/105943090686253192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/105943090686253192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#105943090686253192' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-105720587144413445</id><published>2003-07-03T00:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T00:19:36.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>muslim comediansi first heard about them not too long ago.  Saad Sarwana calls himself Pakistan's #1 Standup Comedian.  There's some hilarious stuff on his website.and then there's Shazia Mirza -- yay a female :)and check out this brother dude, Azhar Usman.  His appearance is such that most people would never realize he would be the next act on stage.. but yo things are changing!.. you can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/105720587144413445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/105720587144413445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#105720587144413445' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-94134814</id><published>2003-05-11T00:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T00:50:09.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was sent this forward.. and it was really cleverly written.Passport of Life Your Passport of life + Eternity!!!  Name: Descendant of Adam n Eve. Nationality: From Clay. Address: Planet earth. Payment Method: C.O.D (Condition of deeds). Flight Information: Departing Terminal: This World. Arriving terminal: The Hereafter. Departure Time: “No person knows wht he will earn tomorrow, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/94134814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/94134814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#94134814' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-92936153</id><published>2003-04-20T12:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T12:43:03.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What is LIfe?i really liked this poem.. i was young when i saw it lying around at home.. and so i transcribed it.  if you look at it from an islamic perspective, it totally makes sense in each thing...What is Life ?Life is a Challenge – meet it.Life is a Struggle – accept it.Life is a Sorrow – overcome it.Life is a Mystery – unfold it.Life is a Tragedy – face it.Life is a Joy – spread </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/92936153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/92936153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#92936153' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4126394.post-88405067</id><published>2003-02-01T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T22:39:48.820-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>quranic ayahAllah is the Light of the heavens and the earth. The parable of His Light is as (if there were) a niche and within it a lamp, the lamp is in glass, the glass as it were a brilliant star, lit from a blessed tree, an olive, neither of the east (i.e. neither it gets sun-rays only in the morning) nor of the west (i.e. nor it gets sun-rays only in the afternoon, but it is exposed to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/88405067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4126394/posts/default/88405067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pumpkinaa.blogspot.com/index.html#88405067' title=''/><author><name>arshe</name><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></entry></feed>
