<?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-9557309</id><updated>2011-05-02T01:17:55.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>people around the words</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-112018116734492246</id><published>2005-06-30T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T18:26:07.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pascal the manager</title><content type='html'>indulging in all the perks of the job -  smooching, cuddling &amp; romancing with the female part of beethoven house. has a special talent for scaring all lunatics away - either by playing strip poker or offering to help them find a job as an...escort.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-112018096920806797</id><published>2005-06-30T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T18:22:49.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>afik&amp;noam the issies</title><content type='html'>the duo i met in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;afik - a classic case of a decision making problem - most of it strangely having to do with parts of his wardrobe...?&lt;br /&gt;noam - the one craving fame on wordsaround (?!). gets all the credits for lengthy conversations. expressed genuine interest in kiwi picking. plus...a shabat dinner that had all that familiar Polish flavour (rosol i golabki!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-112018096920806797?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-112018069586744309</id><published>2005-06-10T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-30T18:18:15.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ruth the tough</title><content type='html'>bruised arms were probably the only drawback of dumping her boyfriend as she had to carry all her gear by herself. ruth was on a mission to get over it and get strong. ans she seemed to have achieved all that when i bumped into her three months later, shared thoughts, laughter and a few glasses of wine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-112018069586744309?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-111034592935503164</id><published>2005-03-08T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:25:29.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ed</title><content type='html'>beethoven manager.&lt;br /&gt;a screenplay writer, a director-to-be, an insane extension of allen, he started the contagious mental decomposition of making up insane settings for the reception area (go to james and becca).&lt;br /&gt;ed got REALLY desperate, trying to hit on any of the millions of girls staying at beethoven which usually resulted in them being set on fire ;-)&lt;br /&gt;i hope he finally did get a date...&lt;br /&gt;i reckon he might become another lynch one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-111034554723894959</id><published>2005-03-08T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:19:07.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>James and Becca</title><content type='html'>a kiwi-irish couple that became long term beethoven residents&lt;br /&gt;becca - a dangerous frown master, should not be approached when packing bags at new world supermarket, her curiosity led to a traumatic discovery that yes, girls DO pee in the shower&lt;br /&gt;james - a dubliner with a wicked sense of humour, a music star-to-be, good at moronic imitations, a generous subway worker &lt;br /&gt;both immensely involved in hostel life by personal contrubution to the reception area - one of them being 'godfather'-like scene with a choir hidden in the cabinet murmuring theme song&lt;div 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-111034542747764126</id><published>2005-03-08T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:17:07.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jane, Mika, Allan and mika's car</title><content type='html'>a foursome? or a twosome with an extension?&lt;br /&gt;jane - an avocado alergic addict (rabies style swelling and ...) with a party trauma and an imaginative haircut. reigned over the biggest wine glass in beethoven house.&lt;br /&gt;mika - the german girl in love.&lt;br /&gt;allan - the one with smelly feet, the terrace conversations companion - willingly answering my ridiculous questions&lt;br /&gt;the car - a miraculously revived wreck that somehow managed to take them as far as wellington with a few 'blackouts'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-111034542747764126?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/111034542747764126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9557309&amp;postID=111034542747764126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034542747764126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034542747764126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/2005/03/jane-mika-allan-and-mikas-car.html' title='Jane, Mika, Allan and mika&apos;s car'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-111034519090238257</id><published>2005-02-08T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:27:17.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen</title><content type='html'>allen is a state of mind. &lt;br /&gt;a fixed ratio of hatred, distributed in short phrases (I hate this f...k sun! All those bloody f....ing idiots!)&lt;br /&gt;an extreme caution in throwing anything away - most often resulting in shocking discovery of life forms in the fridge.  &lt;br /&gt;the owner of beethoven house where people either lingered or which they simply avoided.&lt;br /&gt;if ever seen doing a split on the floor with a painful expression flapping his arms around - it would most probably be a dying swan.&lt;br /&gt;it took him over 25 years to perfect his porridge - which resulted in purely addictive bowlfuls of creamy delicacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-111034519090238257?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/111034519090238257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9557309&amp;postID=111034519090238257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034519090238257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034519090238257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/2005/02/allen.html' title='Allen'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-111034522767450650</id><published>2005-02-04T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:26:43.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>John mc greedy :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://kusmiera.bohater.net/gallery/album07/ewrakej_044.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmmh yes - the most frequent sound he made. a characteristic pom-like murmur.&lt;br /&gt;john and subway - it first started with a six inch sandwich. then a footlong. then he went through his 'free subway stickers collection' every day, and finally, he was granted a vip card which he showed off passionately. his subway obsession turned out to be quite contagious -reaching it's critical moment when some of beethoven house residents started working there...to get the 50% staff discount?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-111034522767450650?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/111034522767450650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9557309&amp;postID=111034522767450650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034522767450650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034522767450650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/2005/02/john-mc-greedy.html' title='John mc greedy :-)'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-111034497532677052</id><published>2005-01-02T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:26:19.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hardcore Yann</title><content type='html'>known as Yanni Punnani. &lt;img src="http://kusmiera.bohater.net/gallery/album01/Picture_063"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met in the east cape, te araroa, almost lost in gisbourne after three days of  constant giggle.&lt;br /&gt;eighty kilo - that's the weight he'd been carrying for the three months he cycled around the north island.&lt;br /&gt;six - an approximate number of punctures he got while cycling with us (within 48 hours).&lt;br /&gt;breaks - front and rear - neither of them did his bike have when descending all those hills while cycling with us.&lt;br /&gt;pasta - the only thing Yann would ever eat. brrr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-111034497532677052?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/111034497532677052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9557309&amp;postID=111034497532677052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034497532677052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/111034497532677052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/2005/01/hardcore-yann.html' title='hardcore Yann'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-110272033636297871</id><published>2004-12-10T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T21:08:23.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nina the Uruguayan cyclist</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://kusmiera.bohater.net/gallery/northland/P1000825/"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time. Nina always has it.&lt;br /&gt;any place in the world? name it and she'll know something about it. and she will SO much want to see it.  &lt;br /&gt;coffee - wherever and whenever. wouldn't it be easier simply getting a caffeine drip?&lt;br /&gt;beef - from now on, the only thing i'll associate with Uruguay will be having steak for breakfast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-110272033636297871?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/110272033636297871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9557309&amp;postID=110272033636297871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/110272033636297871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/110272033636297871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/2004/12/nina-uruguayan-cyclist.html' title='Nina the Uruguayan cyclist'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9557309.post-110271981390206265</id><published>2004-12-10T14:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T15:03:33.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what people?</title><content type='html'>so. what people do i have in mind?&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE that i've met on my journey &lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE that i've learnt from about all those things i would go past without noticing otherwise&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE who i find worth remembering&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE i'd like to share with anybody who reads all this&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE who've helped me&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE who've made my journey even more enjoyable&lt;br /&gt;and lots of other reasons which i could keep on listing. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9557309-110271981390206265?l=folks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/feeds/110271981390206265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9557309&amp;postID=110271981390206265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/110271981390206265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9557309/posts/default/110271981390206265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://folks.blogspot.com/2004/12/what-people.html' title='what people?'/><author><name>ewrakej</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JwgAoQpSm2w/TUfcmHo9GiI/AAAAAAAACQE/rlT-PZ7BddM/s220/ruta40.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
