<?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-6053620</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:30:23.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Far &amp; Impersonal</title><subtitle type='html'>There are better places on the web:</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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><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-6053620.post-113019662622170733</id><published>2005-10-24T18:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T10:04:55.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharpies</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/feeds/113019662622170733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6053620&amp;postID=113019662622170733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/113019662622170733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/113019662622170733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2005/10/sharpies.html' title='Sharpies'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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-6053620.post-110642648599543789</id><published>2005-01-22T14:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-22T15:46:37.716-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some fractal things I made up...</title><summary type='text'>Ok, someone convinced me to post this crap. These are fractal "artworks" I made up with a custom script that I created using DrScheme. Since I'm a lazy ass I just used one coloring algorithm for all of them. I call it... The Gold Collection:  The first one I made. Called "flare" Since I still didn't know how to save JPEGs to file I just made a printscreen of the program output. "Fractalo" is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/feeds/110642648599543789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6053620&amp;postID=110642648599543789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/110642648599543789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/110642648599543789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2005/01/some-fractal-things-i-made-up.html' title='Some fractal things I made up...'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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-6053620.post-108848204847355684</id><published>2004-06-28T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T23:20:24.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mayans have set up us the bomb!!</title><summary type='text'>This is the conjuction that will happen between the Sun and the Milky Way's equator on Dec. the 21st of 2012, when the Mayan Calendar supposedly ends (explanation). Wow, the mayans were right, crazy &amp; shit! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/feeds/108848204847355684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6053620&amp;postID=108848204847355684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/108848204847355684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/108848204847355684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2004/06/mayans-have-set-up-us-bomb.html' title='The Mayans have set up us the bomb!!'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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-6053620.post-108711202266964871</id><published>2004-06-13T02:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:34:17.843-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Short Fiction #3</title><summary type='text'>Six Sided"Wow, I just rolled another six! This is the twentieth time in a row!""Yeah, I see.""Aren't you impressed? The probability is just one in more than three quadrillions!""So? That doesn't mean it's impossible."Maybe I have some sort of power to influence over the outcome of the rolls.""Why it is so? What makes you think that?""Don't you see it? Don't you see how improbable is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/feeds/108711202266964871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6053620&amp;postID=108711202266964871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/108711202266964871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/108711202266964871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2004/06/random-short-fiction-3_13.html' title='Random Short Fiction #3'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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-6053620.post-107215881123502469</id><published>2003-12-22T23:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:35:21.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Short Fiction #2</title><summary type='text'>The impossible configurationOne move, just one move, but she couldn't see it.She recognized the board. She new she was just one move from checkmate. Yet, she was baffled by the position of the pieces. There was no way the game could have reached this state. She once found it shown in a rater mediocre chess book as an exercise. But finding it to be impossible to reach that board configuration </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/107215881123502469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/107215881123502469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2003/12/random-short-fiction-2.html' title='Random Short Fiction #2'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053620.post-107146905683859715</id><published>2003-12-15T00:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T02:56:49.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Short Fiction #1</title><summary type='text'>AspirinsThere's no need for you because the pain I feel you can't handle. The fever that boils my blood you won't stop. But I still will take you. And I'll take you because I want you to hurt me, I want you to make my stomach bleed.You are my poison. You'll make me forget why my soul aches, and then cut out my tears. The consciousness of the past will fade and the present will take over my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/107146905683859715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/107146905683859715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2003/12/random-short-fiction-1.html' title='Random Short Fiction #1'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6053620.post-106836775561234423</id><published>2003-11-09T02:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T20:21:29.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So, this is the beginning...</title><summary type='text'>To late to make a good first post. Probably this will get edited later.Damn html...Update: I decided not to delete this post in order to keep a proof that all first posts are lame.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/feeds/106836775561234423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6053620&amp;postID=106836775561234423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/106836775561234423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6053620/posts/default/106836775561234423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zemat.blogspot.com/2003/11/so-this-is-beginning.html' title='So, this is the beginning...'/><author><name>Zemat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06666841893487021218</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></feed>
