<?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-21306283</id><updated>2012-02-10T06:39:35.204+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Creating Humour on Blogging Everyday Jokes!</title><subtitle type='html'>Blogging Everyday Jokes, blogging whatever it counts to make the world laugh, time and again. Weep and you weep alone, laugh and the world laughs with you. Cracking jokes was never so easy, you will bookmark at once!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Apetite</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>487</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-190484220197073349</id><published>2009-02-02T06:13:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T13:36:55.565+14:00</updated><title type='text'>smile for kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Differences &lt;BR&gt;Whats the difference between an elephant and a flea? &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;A elephant can have fleas but fleas can't have elephants&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;HR&gt; German at McDonalds &lt;BR&gt;A German tourist walks into a McDonalds in New York, and  orders a beer. The guy in the line behind him immediately tells him: "They don't  serve BEER here, you moron!", to which the German replied in astonishment, "You  mean you're here for the food?"  &lt;HR&gt; Young Mothers &lt;BR&gt;An eight year girl is trying to check out a book entitled  "Advice for Young Mothers" from the local library. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Librarian: Now why do you want to check out this particular book, dear?  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Little girl: I collect moths.  &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-190484220197073349?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/190484220197073349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=190484220197073349' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/190484220197073349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/190484220197073349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile-for-kids.html' title='smile for kids'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2300613326704462896</id><published>2009-01-20T04:23:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T04:43:24.248+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Barometer Uses </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A physics student once got the following  question in an exam: "You are given an accurate barometer. How would you use it  to determine the height of a skyscraper?" He answered, &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Go to the top floor, tie a long piece of string to  the barometer, let it down 'till it touches the ground and measure the length of  the string." The examiner wasn't satisfied, so they decided to interview the  guy: &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Can you give us another method, one which  demonstrates your knowledge of Physics?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Sure, go to the top floor, drop the barometer off,  and measure how long before it hits the ground..." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Not, quite what we wanted, care to try again?"  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Make a pendulum of the barometer, measure its  period at the bottom, then measure its period at the top..." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"...another try?...." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Measure the length of the barometer, then mount it  vertically on the ground on a sunny day and measure its shadow, measure the  shadow of the skyscraper..." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"...and again?..." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"walk up the stairs and use the barometer as a  ruler to measure the height of the walls in the stairwells." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"...One more try?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt;"Find where the janitor lives, knock on his door  and say 'Please, Mr. Janitor, if I give you this nice barometer, will you tell  me the height of this building?'"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2300613326704462896?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2300613326704462896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2300613326704462896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2300613326704462896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2300613326704462896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2009/01/barometer-uses.html' title='Barometer Uses '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3089248160321148276</id><published>2008-12-25T16:03:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T16:04:20.879+14:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Hapyy Christmas SMS messages of 2008/Marry Christmas SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT color=#808080&gt;Also make your new year eve as cool as  possible.Cool collection of Marry Christmas X-mas sms messages here. Yes, say  happy Christmas to your friends by sending great collection of Merry Christmas  sms messages and shayari. The traditional greeting phrase on these sms messages  is "Merry Christmas". sms messages are also produced with messages such as  "Season's Greetings" or "Happy Holidays"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;If one night a big fat man jumps in at your window grabs you and puts you in  a sack don't worry I told Santa I wanted you for CHRISTMAS &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Christmas  sms messages&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;May the joy and peace of Christmas be with you all    through the Year. Wishing you a season of blessings from heaven above. Happy    Christmas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;May the good times and treasures of the present become the golden memories of  tomorrow.Wish you lots of love, joy and happiness. MARRY CHRISTMAS  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#808000&gt;May your world be filled with warmth and good chear    this Holy season, and throughout the year.Wish your christmas be filled with    peace and love. Merry X-mas&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;I am dreaming of white Christmas , with every christmas card i write, May  your days be merry and bright, and May all your christmases be white.Happy  Christmas.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;I hope you have a wonderful christmas . have a great    new year ! Hopefully santa will be extra good to you . enjoy your    holidays&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;if one night you wake up and a big fat male is trying to put you in a sack  please don't be afraid because i told santa all i want for christmas is you.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#808000&gt;your as big boned as father christmas claus, your as    stupid as a donkey, your as shit in bed as a camal, but your still the right    person for me!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Lets welcome the year which is fresh and new,Lets cherish each moment it  beholds, Lets celebrate this blissful New year. Merry X-mas  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;New is the year, new are the hopes and the aspirations,    new is the resolution, new are the spirits and forever my warm wishes are for    u.Have a promising and fulfilling new year. &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Christmas sms    messages&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Two things upon this changing earth can neither change nor end; the splendor  of Christ's humble birth, the love of friend for friend.  &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#808000&gt;Ur friendship is a glowing ember through the yr n each    december frm its warm n livin spark v kindle flame against da dark n with its    shining radiance light our tree of faith on Christmas  night&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;May all the sweet magic&lt;BR&gt;Of Christmas conspire&lt;BR&gt;To gladden your  hearts&lt;BR&gt;And fill every desire.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;()"""() ,*&lt;BR&gt;( 'o' )    ,***&lt;BR&gt;=(,,)=("')&amp;lt;-***&lt;BR&gt;(""),,,("") "**&lt;BR&gt;Roses 4 u...&lt;BR&gt;MERRY    CHRISTMAS to&lt;BR&gt;U...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;Lets welcome the year which is fresh&lt;BR&gt;Lets welcome the year which is fresh  and new,Lets cherish each moment it beholds, Lets celebrate this blissful New  year. Merry X-mas&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Can I have your picture, so Santa Claus knows exactly    what to give me. Happy Christmas &lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;EM&gt;Christmas sms    messages&lt;/EM&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3089248160321148276?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3089248160321148276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3089248160321148276' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3089248160321148276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3089248160321148276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-hapyy-christmas-sms-messages-of.html' title='The Best Hapyy Christmas SMS messages of 2008/Marry Christmas SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3353243226130778168</id><published>2008-10-12T05:27:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T07:59:35.406+14:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in a Name? </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;A young man called directory assistance. "Hello,  operator, I would like the telephone number for Mary Jones in Phoenix, Arizona."  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"There are multiple listings for Mary Jones in Phoenix," the operator  replied. "Do you have a street name?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The young man hesitated, and then  said, "Well, most people call me Ice Man." &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3353243226130778168?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3353243226130778168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3353243226130778168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3353243226130778168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3353243226130778168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-in-name.html' title='What&apos;s in a Name? '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8025918190668832857</id><published>2008-10-12T04:51:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T07:58:58.104+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Quips from Late Night </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;"The federal government... announced a plan to  spend, like, a trillion of taxpayer dollars to buy out bad mortgages and debt.  Wall Street was surprisingly enthusiastic about the plan to save their (butts)  with other peoples' money. It was either that, or Sarah Palin's idea to sell it  all on eBay." --Bill Maher &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Financial experts are saying we are entering  a new chapter in the American economy. I believe it's Chapter 11." --Jay Leno  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"The group MoveOn.org has called on John McCain to release all of his  medical records. In response, McCain told them, 'Why don't you just come down to  the warehouse and look around for yourself? Bring a forklift, it'll take time.'"  --Conan O'Brien &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"So now our attention turns to which candidate can best  guide us out of this mess. But even more important than that is deciding which  candidate we'd most like to eat nachos with. According to a new survey from the  Associated Press today, more Americans would rather watch football game with  Barack Obama than with John McCain, by a margin of 50 to 47%. Mostly because  McCain has to get up every ten minutes to go to the bathroom." --Jimmy Kimmel  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Bill Gates, Warren Buffett and Lawrence Ellison topped the Forbes list  of the top ten richest people in the U.S., having a combined wealth, as of  Friday, of nearly $8,000" --Seth Meyers &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Hey, guess what? Turns out the  free market? Not so free. Wall Street was hit hard Monday when Lehman Brothers  filed for bankruptcy, Merrill Lynch was sold to Bank of America, and insurance  giant AIG neared a collapse of its own. Basically, if your commercials air  during golf tournaments, you're done." --Amy Poehler &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"The other  financial genius, John McCain, said the fundamentals of our economy are strong,  and then yesterday he wanted to fire the head of the SEC -- except you can't as  president fire the SEC chairman, it's a non-governmental job. Sarah Palin said  today one more gaffe from McCain, and she's going to drop him from the ticket."  --Bill Maher &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"To give you an idea how bad the American economy is,  Mexico is now calling for a fence along the border. Stay on your side!" --Jay  Leno &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Barack Obama, you know has a lot of supporters here in America,  but he's very popular internationally. It's quite interesting. This is a true  story. It was in the paper. Barack Obama is so popular in the African town where  his father was born, they've named a beer after him. That's true. Yeah. So next  time you're in Africa, sit back, relax, and enjoy a tall, cold Barackelob Light.  Good enough. Clearly not as popular a beer as it used to be." --Conan O'Brien  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Yesterday, the federal government announced a massive plan to bail out  a number of banking institutions. One expert said it might cost Americans more  than a trillion dollars. To put that in perspective, ten Bill Gates and 35  Oprahs still don't add up to a trillion dollars." --Jimmy Kimmel &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"A top  McCain policy adviser claimed this week that McCain's work in the Senate helped  create the BlackBerry, saying, 'You're looking at the miracle that John McCain  helped create.' He then handed the BlackBerry to McCain, who attempted to  withdraw $20 from it." --Amy Poehler &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8025918190668832857?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8025918190668832857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8025918190668832857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8025918190668832857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8025918190668832857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/10/recent-quips-from-late-night.html' title='Recent Quips from Late Night '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3269741168366734453</id><published>2008-09-29T06:54:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T06:55:51.370+14:00</updated><title type='text'>No Drinking and Smoking </title><content type='html'>&lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;A Grandmother was talking to her young grandson,  trying to explain the dangers of smoking. "Now Johnny," she said, "you have to  promise Grandma that, once you're a grown man, you will never smoke, and never  drink." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Never, Grandma?" asked little Johnny. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Never, boy, not  even once," replied the grandmother. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;With his eyes wide as saucers,  Johnny asked "But won't I get thirsty?" &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3269741168366734453?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3269741168366734453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3269741168366734453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3269741168366734453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3269741168366734453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-drinking-and-smoking.html' title='No Drinking and Smoking '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3129243653084528391</id><published>2008-09-28T04:07:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T04:10:00.817+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Best forever SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Treat life as sea, your heart as sea-shore,&lt;BR&gt;And friend as waves.&lt;BR&gt;It  never matters how many waves r their,&lt;BR&gt;What matter is which one touches the  shore…&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Frienship SMS&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;HR&gt; Your network tariff has changed! &lt;BR&gt;Call charges are now calculated according  to brain size. &lt;BR&gt;The smaller the cheaper! &lt;BR&gt;Congrats You can make free  calls! &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Insult SMS&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Best cosmatic for the lips is truth,&lt;BR&gt;For the voice is prayer,&lt;BR&gt;For the  eyes is pity,&lt;BR&gt;For the hands is charity,&lt;BR&gt;and &lt;BR&gt;for the heart is  care&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;The Shortest Distance between&lt;BR&gt;a Problem and it's Solution  is&lt;BR&gt;the Distance between your Knees&lt;BR&gt;and the Floor. The one who Kneels&lt;BR&gt;to  Allah (Ta'Ala) can Stand Up to Anything.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=4&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#808080 size=2&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Islamic  SMS&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN&gt;&lt;A title="View all posts in Ramadan SMS" target=_blank  href="http://sms4smile.com/category/ramadan-sms/"  rel="category tag"&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Aaj ki dua&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Aye Allah&lt;BR&gt;Mere WO tamam gunah maaf farma&lt;BR&gt;Jo meri  duaon ki&lt;BR&gt;Qabuliat main&lt;BR&gt;Rukawat bante hain.&lt;BR&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Significances of the prayers.&lt;BR&gt;Fajar - increases the complexion or noor,  &lt;BR&gt;Zohar - increases Income, &lt;BR&gt;Asar - Improves health, &lt;BR&gt;Maghrib - good  future 4 u r children, &lt;BR&gt;Esha - peaceful sleep.  &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Life is Test,&lt;BR&gt;Islam is best,&lt;BR&gt;Namaz is must,&lt;BR&gt;Aakhrat is for  rest,&lt;BR&gt;World is only dust,&lt;BR&gt;If Quran is in chest,&lt;BR&gt;nothing need  next,&lt;BR&gt;Obey ALLAH first.&lt;BR&gt;Success will be next.  &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;I&lt;BR&gt; &lt;DIV class=entry&gt; &lt;P&gt;am&lt;BR&gt;coming&lt;BR&gt;to&lt;BR&gt;ur&lt;BR&gt;house&lt;BR&gt;to&lt;BR&gt;give&lt;BR&gt;u&lt;BR&gt;all&lt;BR&gt;types&lt;BR&gt;of&lt;BR&gt;happiness&lt;BR&gt;success&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;BR&gt;joy&lt;BR&gt;plz&lt;BR&gt;welcome&lt;BR&gt;me&lt;BR&gt;after  few&lt;BR&gt;minutes&lt;BR&gt;U&lt;BR&gt;know&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;I'm&lt;BR&gt;Ur's….&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;*Ramadan*&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Barkaton n Rehmaton ka  Mah-e-Mubarak&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;Happy Ramadan Mubarak&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Remember me in ur prayers.  &lt;HR&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Love is blind&lt;BR&gt;Be very kind&lt;BR&gt;When I kiss you&lt;BR&gt;Please don't mind&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; KISS SMS&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3129243653084528391?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3129243653084528391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3129243653084528391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3129243653084528391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3129243653084528391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/best-forever-sms.html' title='Best forever SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2366406375403244148</id><published>2008-09-26T08:04:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:07:58.457+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa is bearded, corpulent, and dresses funny - the best SMS 'n Joke of Santa Single Liner</title><content type='html'>&lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;1. Santa is bearded, corpulent, and dresses funny.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. When you ask Santa for something, the odds of receiving what you  wanted are infinitesimal. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. Santa seldom answers your mail. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4.  When you ask Santa where he gets all the stuff he's got, he says, "Elves make it  for me." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. Santa doesn't care about your deadlines. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. Your  parents ascribed supernatural powers to Santa, but did all the work themselves.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. Nobody knows who Santa has to answer to for his actions. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8.  Santa laughs entirely too much. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9. Santa thinks nothing of breaking into  your $HOME. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;10. Only a lunatic says bad things about Santa in his  presence. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2366406375403244148?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2366406375403244148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2366406375403244148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2366406375403244148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2366406375403244148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/santa-is-bearded-corpulent-and-dresses.html' title='Santa is bearded, corpulent, and dresses funny - the best SMS &apos;n Joke of Santa Single Liner'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-750038010216620160</id><published>2008-09-25T07:53:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T08:07:18.166+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil Brothers </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;A style="COLOR: #000; TEXT-DECORATION: none" target=_blank  href="http://www.arcamax.com/jokes/s-403768-115320"&gt;Evil Brothers  &lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-750038010216620160?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/750038010216620160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=750038010216620160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/750038010216620160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/750038010216620160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/evil-brothers.html' title='Evil Brothers '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-9119526180846836800</id><published>2008-09-20T18:54:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:59:08.125+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Similarities between Santa Claus and System Administrators</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2 face=Arial&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;1. Santa is bearded, corpulent, and dresses funny.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. When you ask Santa for something, the odds of receiving what you  wanted are infinitesimal. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. Santa seldom answers your mail. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4.  When you ask Santa where he gets all the stuff he's got, he says, "Elves make it  for me." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. Santa doesn't care about your deadlines. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. Your  parents ascribed supernatural powers to Santa, but did all the work themselves.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. Nobody knows who Santa has to answer to for his actions. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8.  Santa laughs entirely too much. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9. Santa thinks nothing of breaking into  your $HOME. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;10. Only a lunatic says bad things about Santa in his  presence. &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-9119526180846836800?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/9119526180846836800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=9119526180846836800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/9119526180846836800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/9119526180846836800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/similarities-between-santa-claus-and.html' title='Similarities between Santa Claus and System Administrators'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5428834694364519691</id><published>2008-09-10T06:24:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T06:24:51.065+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. Seuss, Tech Writer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 18px; margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;If a packet hits a pocket on a socket on a port,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; And the bus is interrupted as a very last resort,&lt;br&gt;And the address of the memory makes your floppy disk abort,&lt;br&gt;Then the socket packet pocket has an error to report...&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If your cursor finds a menu item followed by a dash,&lt;br&gt; And the double-clicking icon puts your window in the trash,&lt;br&gt;And your data is corrupted &amp;#39;cause the index doesn&amp;#39;t hash,&lt;br&gt;Then your situation&amp;#39;s hopeless and your system&amp;#39;s going to crash!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If the label on the cable on the table at your house,&lt;br&gt; Says the network is connected to the button on your mouse,&lt;br&gt;But your packets want to tunnel on another protocol,&lt;br&gt;That&amp;#39;s repeatedly rejected by the printer down the hall,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And your screen is all distorted by the side effects of gauss,&lt;br&gt; So your icons in the window are as wavy as a souse,&lt;br&gt;Then you may as well reboot and go out with a bang,&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Cause as sure as I&amp;#39;m a poet, the sucker&amp;#39;s gonna hang!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When the copy of your floppy&amp;#39;s getting sloppy on the disk,&lt;br&gt; And the microcode instructions cause unnecessary risk,&lt;br&gt;Then you have to flash your memory and you&amp;#39;ll want to RAM your ROM...&lt;br&gt;Quickly turn off your computer and be sure to tell your mom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5428834694364519691?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5428834694364519691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5428834694364519691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5428834694364519691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5428834694364519691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/dr-seuss-tech-writer.html' title='Dr. Seuss, Tech Writer'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2309160087976477498</id><published>2008-09-06T07:55:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T21:41:28.356+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Where made?</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=justify&gt;Joe Smith started the day early having set his alarm clock  (MADE IN JAPAN) for 6 a.m. While his coffee pot (MADE IN CHINA) was perking, he  shaved with his electric razor (MADE IN HONG KONG). He put on a dress shirt  (MADE IN SRI LANKA), designer jeans (MADE IN SINGAPORE) and tennis shoes (MADE  IN KOREA). &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;After cooking his breakfast in his new electric skillet    (MADE IN INDIA) he sat down with his calculator (MADE IN MEXICO) to see how    much he could spend today. After setting his watch (MADE IN TAIWAN) to the    radio (MADE IN INDIA) he got in his car (MADE IN GERMANY) and continued his    search for a good paying AMERICAN JOB. &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;At the end of yet another discouraging and fruitless day, Joe  decided to relax for a while. He put on his sandals (MADE IN BRAZIL) poured  himself a glass of wine (MADE IN FRANCE) and turned on his TV (MADE IN  INDONESIA), and then wondered why he can't find a good paying job in  AMERICA.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2309160087976477498?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2309160087976477498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2309160087976477498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2309160087976477498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2309160087976477498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-made_06.html' title='Where made?'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7441451549558390034</id><published>2008-09-06T07:55:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T08:19:31.846+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Where made?</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=justify&gt;Joe Smith started the day early having set his alarm clock  (MADE IN JAPAN) for 6 a.m. While his coffee pot (MADE IN CHINA) was perking, he  shaved with his electric razor (MADE IN HONG KONG). He put on a dress shirt  (MADE IN SRI LANKA), designer jeans (MADE IN SINGAPORE) and tennis shoes (MADE  IN KOREA). &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;After cooking his breakfast in his new electric skillet    (MADE IN INDIA) he sat down with his calculator (MADE IN MEXICO) to see how    much he could spend today. After setting his watch (MADE IN TAIWAN) to the    radio (MADE IN INDIA) he got in his car (MADE IN GERMANY) and continued his    search for a good paying AMERICAN JOB. &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;At the end of yet another discouraging and fruitless day, Joe  decided to relax for a while. He put on his sandals (MADE IN BRAZIL) poured  himself a glass of wine (MADE IN FRANCE) and turned on his TV (MADE IN  INDONESIA), and then wondered why he can't find a good paying job in  AMERICA.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7441451549558390034?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7441451549558390034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7441451549558390034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7441451549558390034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7441451549558390034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/where-made.html' title='Where made?'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6570548136105654350</id><published>2008-09-05T07:19:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T08:18:54.976+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong Bank</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;A man went into a Wells Fargo bank and planned to rob it. He got a deposit  slip and wrote on it: "This iz a stikup. Put all the munny in this bag." Then he  stood in line. But he got nervous thinking that someone might have seen him  write the note. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;So he left the bank and crossed the street to the Bank of America. He  waited in line, then handed the note to the teller. After reading the note, the  teller determined that the man was not very bright. So he told him he could not  accept the stickup note because it was written on a Wells Fargo deposit slip. He  would either have to fill out a Bank of America deposit slip or go back to the  Wells Fargo. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Looking somewhat defeated, the man said, "OK," and returned to the Wells  Fargo where he was arrested while standing in line.&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6570548136105654350?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6570548136105654350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6570548136105654350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6570548136105654350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6570548136105654350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/wrong-bank.html' title='Wrong Bank'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3566104073385810032</id><published>2008-09-01T19:35:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:37:04.718+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Marketing Speak</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Cindy McCain discovered that her  husband's great great uncle, Gunther McCain, was hanged for horse stealing and  train robbery in Tennessee in 1889. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The only existing photograph shows  him standing on the gallows. On the back of the picture is this inscription:  "Gunther McCain; horse thief. Sent to Tennessee Prison 1883, escaped 1887.  Robbed the Tennessee Flyer six times. Caught by Pinkerton detectives, convicted  and hanged in 1889." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;After letting the Republican Party's  large staff of professional image consultants review this discovery, they took  the following actions to assist John's campaign to become our next president.  They decided to crop Gunther's picture, scan it in as an enlarged image, and  edited it with image processing software so that all that is seen in the final  picture is a head shot. Along with this enhanced photo, the accompanying  biographical sketch was sent to the Associated Press: &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Gunther McCain was a famous  cattleman in early Tennessee history. His business empire grew to include  acquisition of valuable equestrian assets and intimate dealings with the  Tennessee railroad company. Beginning in 1883, he devoted several years of his  life to service at a government facility, finally taking leave to resume his  business enterprise with the railroad. In 1887 he was a key player in a vital  investigation run by the renowned Pinkerton Detective Agency. In 1889 Gunther  regrettably died suddenly during an important civic function held in his honor  when the platform on which he was standing  collapsed."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3566104073385810032?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3566104073385810032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3566104073385810032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3566104073385810032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3566104073385810032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/marketing-speak.html' title='Marketing Speak'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-4477541162542204315</id><published>2008-09-01T19:26:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T19:36:27.463+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggone Brilliant</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;A wealthy man decided to go on a safari in Africa.  He took his faithful pet dachshund along for company. One day, the dachshund  starts chasing butterflies and before long the dachshund discovers that he is  lost. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;So, wandering about, he notices a leopard heading  rapidly in his direction with the obvious intention of having him for lunch. The  dachshund thinks, "I'm in deep trouble now!" Then he noticed some bones on the  ground close by, and immediately settles down to chew on the bones with his back  to the approaching cat. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Just as the leopard is about to leap, the dachshund  exclaims loudly, "Boy, that was one delicious leopard. I wonder if there are any  more around here." Hearing this, the leopard halts his attack in mid-stride, as  a look of terror comes over him, and slinks away into the trees. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Whew," says the leopard. "That was close. That  dachshund nearly had me." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Meanwhile, a monkey, who had been watching the  whole scene from a nearby tree, figures he can put this knowledge to good use  and trade it for protection from the leopard. So, off he goes. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;But the dachshund saw him heading after the leopard  with great speed, and figured that something must be up. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The monkey soon catches up with the leopard, spills  the beans and strikes a deal for himself with the leopard. The leopard is  furious at being made a fool of and says, "Here monkey, hop on my back and see  what's going to happen to that conniving canine." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Now the dachshund sees the leopard coming with the  monkey on his back, and thinks, "What am I going to do now?" But instead of  running, the dog sits down with his back to his attackers, pretending he hasn't  seen them yet. And, just when they get close enough to hear, the dachshund says:  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Where's that darn monkey? Sent him off half an  hour ago to bring me another leopard."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-4477541162542204315?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4477541162542204315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=4477541162542204315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4477541162542204315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4477541162542204315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/09/doggone-brilliant.html' title='Doggone Brilliant'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3725802212942262959</id><published>2008-08-30T01:45:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:11:29.002+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy People</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The Queen visits a mental hospital and goes to the  first ward. The first patient she sees is sitting up and with his left hand he  seems to be grabbing something from the air. She asks, "What are you doing?"  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The patient replies, "I'm taking the stars from the  sky!" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;She then proceeds over to the second patient and he  seems to be inserting something into the air. She asks, "What are you doing  love?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The second patient replies, "I'm putting the stars  back in the sky!" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Finally she reaches the third patient and he's  sitting up pretending he's a rally driver and is making high speed noises. She  asks him, "What the heck are you up to?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The patient replies, "I'm trying to get away from  these two nutters, they're absolutely mental!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3725802212942262959?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3725802212942262959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3725802212942262959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3725802212942262959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3725802212942262959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/crazy-people.html' title='Crazy People'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5994374225099951174</id><published>2008-08-30T01:44:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:11:00.685+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Me Above No Other</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Girlfriend: "And are you sure you love me and no  one else?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Boyfriend: "Dead Sure! I checked the whole list  again yesterday."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5994374225099951174?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5994374225099951174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5994374225099951174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5994374225099951174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5994374225099951174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-me-above-no-other.html' title='Love Me Above No Other'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1456529335422680521</id><published>2008-08-30T01:44:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T08:10:09.619+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Users</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;- Real users find the one combination of bizarre  input values that shuts down the system for days. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;- Real users never know what they want, but they  always know when your program doesn't deliver it. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;- Real users never use the Help key. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;- Real users never stop asking new options.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;- Real users never know what to do with new  options.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1456529335422680521?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1456529335422680521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1456529335422680521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1456529335422680521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1456529335422680521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/real-users.html' title='Real Users'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8560714837179004911</id><published>2008-08-26T16:00:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:19:27.996+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;The parents of two boys (14 and 16 year-olds) went on a trip for the  weekend with friends. They left early Friday morning and the boys were left  alone at home. That evening the younger boy made the suggestion that they take  their dad's car, pick up some girls and go to the local disco. The 16 year-old  boy could drive a bit but was too scared. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;After some nagging he gave in and off they went to enjoy the evening. When  they got back to the car after a lot of discothequeing, they noticed a huge dent  in the rear of the car - someone must have bumped into the car and drove off.  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Frantically they phoned their friends to find a panelbeater/spraypainter to  fix their dad's car. Finally they found one who said they must have the car at  his house early next morning. The car was fixed properly and they parked it back  in the garage that afternoon. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Their parents returned the next day but the boys were too terrified to say  anything about the accident. The father went to get something from the garage,  came back very amazed and said to the family in the lounge, &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"A miracle has happened! A guy drove into the back of my car on Thursday  and now it is fixed without a scratch!"&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8560714837179004911?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8560714837179004911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8560714837179004911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8560714837179004911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8560714837179004911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/miracle-car_26.html' title='Miracle Car'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7684359698126088935</id><published>2008-08-26T16:00:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T09:53:23.119+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle Car</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;The parents of two boys (14 and 16 year-olds) went on a trip for the  weekend with friends. They left early Friday morning and the boys were left  alone at home. That evening the younger boy made the suggestion that they take  their dad's car, pick up some girls and go to the local disco. The 16 year-old  boy could drive a bit but was too scared. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;After some nagging he gave in and off they went to enjoy the evening. When  they got back to the car after a lot of discothequeing, they noticed a huge dent  in the rear of the car - someone must have bumped into the car and drove off.  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Frantically they phoned their friends to find a panelbeater/spraypainter to  fix their dad's car. Finally they found one who said they must have the car at  his house early next morning. The car was fixed properly and they parked it back  in the garage that afternoon. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Their parents returned the next day but the boys were too terrified to say  anything about the accident. The father went to get something from the garage,  came back very amazed and said to the family in the lounge, &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"A miracle has happened! A guy drove into the back of my car on Thursday  and now it is fixed without a scratch!"&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7684359698126088935?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7684359698126088935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7684359698126088935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7684359698126088935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7684359698126088935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/miracle-car.html' title='Miracle Car'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7849423842840338497</id><published>2008-08-26T15:59:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:24:18.405+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Multiple Storms</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;A young naval student was being put through the  paces by an old sea captain. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"What would you do if a sudden storm sprang up on  the starboard?" asked the captain. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Throw out an anchor, sir." replied the naval  student. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"What would you do if another storm sprang up aft?"  asked the captain. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Throw out another anchor, sir." answered the  student. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"And if another terrific storm sprang up forward,  what would you do?" asked the captain. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Throw out another anchor." replied the student.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"Hold on," said the Captain. "Where are you getting  all your anchors from?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;The naval student replied, "From the same place  you're getting all of your storms, sir."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7849423842840338497?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7849423842840338497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7849423842840338497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7849423842840338497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7849423842840338497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/multiple-storms.html' title='Multiple Storms'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8750903172564552129</id><published>2008-08-22T01:22:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T06:11:33.480+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Men and Women </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A man will pay $2.00 for a $1.00 item he needs. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A woman will pay $1.00 for a $2.00 item that she does not need. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A man never worries about the future until he gets a wife. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend.  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A successful woman is one who can find such a man. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- To be happy with a man, you must love him a little and understand him a  lot. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- To be happy with a woman you must love her a lot and not try to  understand her at all. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- Men wake up as good-looking as they went to bed. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- Women somehow deteriorate overnight. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn't. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A man marries a woman expecting she won't change, but she does. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- Married men live longer than single men, but married men are more willing  to die. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- Any married man should forget his mistakes. There's no use in two people  remembering the same thing. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;- A woman has the last word in any argument. Anything a man says after that  is the beginning of a new argument&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8750903172564552129?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8750903172564552129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8750903172564552129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8750903172564552129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8750903172564552129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/men-and-women.html' title='Men and Women '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-4095720776125489118</id><published>2008-08-22T01:21:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:36:52.744+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is Backwards </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The most unfair thing about life is the way it ends. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Life is tough. It takes up a lot of your time. What do you get at the end  of it? A death. I think the life cycle is all backwards. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;You should die first, get it out of the way. Then you live in an old age  home. You get kicked out when you're too young, you get a gold watch, you go to  work. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;You work forty years until you're young enough to enjoy your retirement.  You do drugs, alcohol, you party, you get ready for high school. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;You go to grade school, you become a kid, you play, you have no  responsibilities, you become a little baby, you go back into the womb, then  spend your last nine months floating!&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-4095720776125489118?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4095720776125489118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=4095720776125489118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4095720776125489118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4095720776125489118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-is-backwards.html' title='Life is Backwards '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2664865287052583291</id><published>2008-08-22T01:20:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T02:13:38.488+14:00</updated><title type='text'>$1 Bill Meets $20 Bill </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A one-dollar bill met a 20 dollar bill and said, "Hey, where've you  been? I haven't seen you around here much." &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The twenty answered, "I've been hanging out at the casinos, went on a  cruise and did the rounds of the ship, back to the United States for awhile,  went to a couple of baseball games, to the mall, that kind of stuff. How about  you?" &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The one dollar bill said, "You know, same old stuff, church, church,  church."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2664865287052583291?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2664865287052583291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2664865287052583291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2664865287052583291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2664865287052583291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/1-bill-meets-20-bill.html' title='$1 Bill Meets $20 Bill '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-652380272675176479</id><published>2008-08-18T07:43:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:12:52.102+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Quips From Late Night</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;"On Wednesday, John Edwards officially endorsed himself for vice president.  ... It's believed that Edwards' endorsement of Senator Obama will help Obama  nail down the critical handsome millionaire vote." --Amy Poehler &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"The California Supreme Court has overturned the ban on gay marriage,  paving the way for California's first legal gay marriages not involving Liza  Minnelli. So that's pretty good. This is groundbreaking. You know what this  means? Finally, taking loved ones for granted won't be just for straight people  anymore." --Jay Leno &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Earlier today, Barack Obama gave a speech in South Dakota. At the end of  the speech, the crowd gave him a standing ovation. Yeah, very cool. Obama got  the standing ovation not for his speech, but for being the first black person in  South Dakota." --Conan O'Brien &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"To give you an idea of how low President Bush's approval rating is, during  the flight of Air Force One to the Middle East, they made him sit in the  bathroom the entire way. And while he was in Israel, President Bush launched a  political attack on Barack Obama. I guess he attacked him over there, so he  doesn't have to attack him over here." --Jay Leno &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"A monumental victory for the gay rights movement. The California Supreme  Court on Thursday overturned a ban on gay marriage. This is great news for the  state's mesh tuxedo industry." --Amy Poehler &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Speaking of presidents, Bill Clinton in the news. Bill Clinton is in a  little trouble. He gave a speech at a high school in Kentucky. He was 90 minutes  late. He showed up 90 minutes late. Yeah, Clinton told the students, 'I'd  explain why I'm late, but you're not quite old enough yet.'" --Conan  O'Brien&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-652380272675176479?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/652380272675176479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=652380272675176479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/652380272675176479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/652380272675176479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/recent-quips-from-late-night_18.html' title='Recent Quips From Late Night'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2780605192067030924</id><published>2008-08-18T07:41:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:12:32.135+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Jigsaw Puzzle</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Cletus called his friend and said, "Please come over here and help me. I  have a killer jigsaw puzzle, and I can't figure it out or how to get it  started." &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;His friend asked, "What is it supposed to be when it's finished?" &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Cletus responded, "According to the picture on the box, it's a tiger."  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;His friend decided to go over and help with the puzzle. He let him in and  showed him where he had the puzzle spread all over the table. His friend studied  the pieces for a moment, looked at the box, then turned to Cletus and said,  "First of all, no matter what we do, we're not going to be able to assemble  these pieces into anything resembling a tiger. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Second, I want you to relax. Let's have a nice cup of coffee. Finally...  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Let's put all of these frosted flakes back into the  box."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2780605192067030924?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2780605192067030924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2780605192067030924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2780605192067030924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2780605192067030924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/jigsaw-puzzle.html' title='Jigsaw Puzzle'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3721776474283885560</id><published>2008-08-14T16:16:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:18:24.480+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Cow Sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;The Monday Afternoon Club, an organization of wealthy city women, met  and&lt;BR&gt;decided that this month's outing was to be at a dairy farm. Most of them  had&lt;BR&gt;lived in the city all their lives, and had never seen such a thing. The  day came,&lt;BR&gt;and the ladies filed into the rented bus which whisked them off to  their&lt;BR&gt;destination.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;On the way, they watched out the windows as the city squalor turned into  lovely,&lt;BR&gt;unpolluted countryside. After they arrived, they were greeted by the  farmer who&lt;BR&gt;invited them to look him up should they have any questions.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Myrtle, after looking about, and being amazed by what she saw, stepped into  a&lt;BR&gt;building and viewed something she thought was quite remarkable. She saw  the&lt;BR&gt;farmer walk by and hailed him - he sauntered in.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Sir," she inquired, "Why doesn't this cow have any horns?"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The farmer cocked his head for a moment, then began in a patient tone,  "Well, ma'am,&lt;BR&gt;cattle can do a powerful lot of damage with horns. Sometimes we  keep' em trimmed&lt;BR&gt;down with a hacksaw. Other times we can fix up the young  'uns by puttin' a&lt;BR&gt;couple drops of acid where their horns would grow in, and  that stops 'em cold.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Still, there are some breeds of cattle that never grow horns. But the  reason&lt;BR&gt;this cow don't have no horns, ma'am, is 'cause it's a  horse."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3721776474283885560?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3721776474283885560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3721776474283885560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3721776474283885560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3721776474283885560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/cow-sense_14.html' title='Cow Sense'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3435282897956976402</id><published>2008-08-14T16:16:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:18:08.623+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Golfing</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;One lovely morning, Ben and Thomas were out golfing. Ben slices his ball  deep into a wooded ravine. He grabs his 8-iron and proceeds down the embankment  into the ravine in search of his ball. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Ben searches diligently throught the thick underbrush and suddenly he spots  something shiny. As he gets closer, he realizes that the shiny object is in fact  an 8-iron in the hands of a skeleton lying near an old golf ball. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Ben excitedly calls out to his golfing partner: "Hey Thomas, come here, I  got big trouble down here." &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Thomas comes running over to the edge of the ravine and calls out: "What's  the matter Ben?" &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Ben shouts back in a nervous voice: "Throw me my 7-iron! Looks like you  can't get out of here with an 8-iron."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3435282897956976402?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3435282897956976402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3435282897956976402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3435282897956976402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3435282897956976402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/gone-golfing.html' title='Gone Golfing'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2308817686871490703</id><published>2008-08-14T16:10:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:18:02.662+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Price </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;A man was reading the paper when an ad caught his eye: $500 Porsche! New!  The man thought that it was very unusual to sell a Porsche for $500, and he  thought it might be a joke, but thought it was worth a shot. So he went to the  lady s house and sure enough, she had an almost brand new Porsche. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Wow!" the man said. "Can I take it for a test drive?" Unlike what he  expected, the man found that the car ran perfectly and took it back to the lady  s house. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Why are you selling me this great Porsche for only $500?" &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"My husband just ran off with his secretary, and he told me I could have  the house and the furniture as long as I sold his Porsche and sent him the  money."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2308817686871490703?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2308817686871490703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2308817686871490703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2308817686871490703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2308817686871490703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/great-price.html' title='Great Price '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7739819870041369050</id><published>2008-08-14T16:08:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:17:48.609+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Confessions</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;To celebrate their 50th anniversary, a husband booked a round of golf for  his wife and himself on a trip to famous old St. Andrews' Golf Course in  Scotland. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;On the third tee, the husband hesitated in teeing off and turned slowly to  his wife and said contritely, "Darling, I have to confess something. Twenty  years ago I had a brief affair. It meant nothing. I hope you can forgive me."  &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;His wife was hurt but said, "Dearest, those days are long gone. What we  have now is far more valuable. I forgive you." &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;They embraced and kissed. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;On the seventeenth tee, the husband was starting his back swing when the  wife blurted out, "I'm sorry, darling, I've been so conscience-stricken since  you told me, but since we're being honest with each other, I have something to  tell you also. Fifty-two years ago I had a sex change operation; I was a man  before I met you. I hope you can forgive me. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The husband, froze at the top of his back swing, then threw a fit! He  slammed the driver into the ground, kicked the ball into the woods, stormed off  the tee, pushed the golf cart over on its side, broke the rest of his clubs one  by one, then started on his wife's clubs. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;He screamed and ranted, "You liar...you cheat ... you despicable deceiver!  How could you? I trusted you with all my heart and soul...and all these years  you've been playing off the ladies' tees?!"&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7739819870041369050?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7739819870041369050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7739819870041369050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7739819870041369050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7739819870041369050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/confessions.html' title='Confessions'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-923625720601886736</id><published>2008-08-14T16:08:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:17:01.781+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Cow Sense</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;The Monday Afternoon Club, an organization of wealthy city women, met  and&lt;BR&gt;decided that this month's outing was to be at a dairy farm. Most of them  had&lt;BR&gt;lived in the city all their lives, and had never seen such a thing. The  day came,&lt;BR&gt;and the ladies filed into the rented bus which whisked them off to  their&lt;BR&gt;destination.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;On the way, they watched out the windows as the city squalor turned into  lovely,&lt;BR&gt;unpolluted countryside. After they arrived, they were greeted by the  farmer who&lt;BR&gt;invited them to look him up should they have any questions.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Myrtle, after looking about, and being amazed by what she saw, stepped into  a&lt;BR&gt;building and viewed something she thought was quite remarkable. She saw  the&lt;BR&gt;farmer walk by and hailed him - he sauntered in.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Sir," she inquired, "Why doesn't this cow have any horns?"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;The farmer cocked his head for a moment, then began in a patient tone,  "Well, ma'am,&lt;BR&gt;cattle can do a powerful lot of damage with horns. Sometimes we  keep' em trimmed&lt;BR&gt;down with a hacksaw. Other times we can fix up the young  'uns by puttin' a&lt;BR&gt;couple drops of acid where their horns would grow in, and  that stops 'em cold.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Still, there are some breeds of cattle that never grow horns. But the  reason&lt;BR&gt;this cow don't have no horns, ma'am, is 'cause it's a  horse."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-923625720601886736?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/923625720601886736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=923625720601886736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/923625720601886736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/923625720601886736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/cow-sense.html' title='Cow Sense'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1973702291753890255</id><published>2008-08-14T16:06:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:17:29.266+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Recent Quips from Late Night </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;"Anybody go down to the Crawford ranch for the big Jenna Bush wedding over  the weekend? ... It was a lovely affair and God bless the kids. It's so nice so,  sweet, romantic. But do you know there is a rice shortage? Are you aware of the  fact you can't get rice in this country? So, when the wedding was over, they  threw caramelized onions." --David Letterman &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Over the weekend in Texas, President Bush's daughter, Jenna, got married.  Very nice, yeah. Afterwards, President Bush said, 'I haven't cried that much  since Steve left 'Blues Clues.'' --Conan O'Brien &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Well, as reported, some Democrats are quietly sending word to Hillary that  it's over. And Hillary's people said it's not over until the fat lady sings. To  which Bill said, 'There's a fat lady? Where?'" --Jay Leno &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"How about that presidential race? Hillary Clinton just won't quit. Can you  believe that, ladies and gentlemen? You have to admire somebody who, against all  odds, just won't quit. I mean, right now she has absolutely no chance whatsoever  of being president, but she just won't quit. And they're running out of money.  Hillary Clinton, God bless her, is running out of money. And today she was  wearing a certified pre-owned pantsuit." --David Letterman &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Right now, this is interesting, director Oliver Stone is making a movie  about President Bush that's called 'W.' Yeah. He's also making a movie about  John McCain called 'No Country for Old Men.'" --Conan O'Brien &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"No, Hillary Clinton said she will not give up, she will go to the  convention, and she will win. And then the bartender said, 'Ma'am, it's 3:00,  we're closing.' In fact, you hear Hillary's new slogan? 'I'm just in it now to  annoy the hell out of everybody.'" --Jay Leno &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Political experts are saying the only thing that can stop Barack Obama now  is a major sex scandal. And that's not gonna happen, because Barbara Walters  said, 'He's way too young for me.'" --Jay Leno&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1973702291753890255?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1973702291753890255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1973702291753890255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1973702291753890255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1973702291753890255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/recent-quips-from-late-night.html' title='Recent Quips from Late Night '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-404432046418436642</id><published>2008-08-14T15:50:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:17:18.532+14:00</updated><title type='text'>First Worry</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Fresh out of business school, the young man answered a want ad for an  accountant.&lt;BR&gt;Now he was being interviewed by a very nervous man who ran a  small business that&lt;BR&gt;he had started himself.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"I need someone with an accounting degree," the man said. "But mainly,  I'm&lt;BR&gt;looking for someone to do my worrying for me."&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Excuse me?" the accountant said.&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"I worry about a lot of things," the man said. "But I don't want to have  to&lt;BR&gt;worry about money. Your job will be to take all the money worries off my  back."&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"I see," the accountant said. "And how much does the job pay?"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"I'll start you at eighty thousand."&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"Eighty thousand dollars!" the accountant exclaimed. "How can such a  small&lt;BR&gt;business afford a sum like that?"&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;"That," the owner said, "is your first worry."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-404432046418436642?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/404432046418436642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=404432046418436642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/404432046418436642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/404432046418436642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-worry.html' title='First Worry'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7720570002956885826</id><published>2008-06-23T02:53:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:59:55.860+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead Rabbit</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;This guy comes home from work one day to find his dog with the neighbor's  pet rabbit in his mouth. The rabbit is very dead and the guy panics. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;He  thinks the neighbors are going to hate him forever, so he takes the dirty,  chewed-up rabbit into the house, gives it a bath, blow-dries its fur, and puts  the rabbit back into the cage at the neighbor's house, hoping that they will  think it died of natural causes. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A few days later, the neighbor is  outside and asks the guy, "Did you hear that Fluffy died?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The guy  stumbles around and says, "Um.. no.. um.. what happened?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The neighbor  replies, "We just found him dead in his cage one day, but the weird thing is  that the day after we buried him we went outside and someone had dug him up,  gave him a bath and put him back into the cage. There must be some real sick  people out there!"&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7720570002956885826?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7720570002956885826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7720570002956885826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7720570002956885826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7720570002956885826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/dead-rabbit.html' title='Dead Rabbit'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5237159564781416996</id><published>2008-06-22T02:53:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:00:01.663+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Wife: Yesterday I saw a very beautiful girl. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Husband: Then what  happened? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wife: I just kept on admiring her, on and on.. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Husband  (gets irritated): WHAT happened then? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wife smiled and said: I moved away  from the mirror!&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5237159564781416996?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5237159564781416996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5237159564781416996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5237159564781416996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5237159564781416996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/beautiful-girl.html' title='Beautiful Girl'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8526675453123883791</id><published>2008-06-21T02:53:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:59:43.419+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychiatric Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Attending a convention, 3 psychiatrists take a walk. "People are always  coming to us with their guilt and fears," one says, "but we have no one to go to  with our problems. Since we're all professionals, why don't we hear each other  out right-now?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;They agree that this is a good idea. The first  psychiatrist confesses, "I'm a compulsive shopper and deeply in debt, so I over  bill patients as often as I can." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The second admits, "I have a drug  problem that's out of control, and I frequently pressure my patients into buying  illegal drugs for me." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The third psychiatrist says, "I know it's wrong,  but no matter how hard I try, I just can't keep a secret."&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8526675453123883791?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8526675453123883791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8526675453123883791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8526675453123883791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8526675453123883791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/psychiatric-confession.html' title='Psychiatric Confession'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-43393992009304765</id><published>2008-06-21T00:03:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T00:01:48.029+14:00</updated><title type='text'>The difference</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;A Jewish man walks into a bar and sits down. He has a few drinks,  then he sees a Chinese man and punches him in the face. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Owch!" the  Chinese man says. "What was that for?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"That was for Pearl Harbor," the  Jewish man says. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"But I'm Chinese!" "Chinese, Japanese, what's the  difference?" And the Jewish man sits back down. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Then, the Chinese man  walks up to the Jewish man and punches him in the face. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Ouch!" the  Jewish man says. "What was that for?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"That was for the Titanic," the  Chinese man says. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"But that was an iceberg!" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Ice berg,  Goldberg, what's the difference?" &lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-43393992009304765?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/43393992009304765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=43393992009304765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/43393992009304765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/43393992009304765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/difference.html' title='The difference'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3164757808204473371</id><published>2008-06-20T02:53:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T23:59:35.270+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Men and Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;- A man will pay $2.00 for a $1.00 item he needs. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A woman will  pay $1.00 for a $2.00 item that she does not need. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A woman worries  about the future until she gets a husband. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A man never worries about  the future until he gets a wife. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A successful man is one who makes  more money than his wife can spend. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A successful woman is one who can  find such a man. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- To be happy with a man, you must love him a little  and understand him a lot. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- To be happy with a woman you must love her a  lot and not try to understand her at all. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Men wake up as good-looking  as they went to bed. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Women somehow deteriorate overnight. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A  woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn't. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A man  marries a woman expecting she won't change, but she does. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Married men  live longer than single men, but married men are more willing to die. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-  Any married man should forget his mistakes. There's no use in two people  remembering the same thing. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- A woman has the last word in any argument.  Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new  argument&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3164757808204473371?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3164757808204473371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3164757808204473371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3164757808204473371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3164757808204473371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/men-and-women.html' title='Men and Women'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-422845852222996640</id><published>2008-06-18T02:32:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T02:32:46.323+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertising Claims</title><content type='html'>Two little boys go into the grocery store. One is nine, one is four. The nine year old grabs a box of tampons from the shelf and carries it to the register for check-out. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The cashier asks &amp;quot;Oh, these must be for your mom, huh?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The nine year old replies &amp;quot;Nope, not for my mom.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Without thinking, the cashier responded &amp;quot;Well, they must be for your sister then?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The nine year old quipped, &amp;quot;Nope, not for my sister either.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The cashier had now become curious &amp;quot;Oh. Not for your mom and not for your sister, who are they for?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The nine year old says &amp;quot;They&amp;#39;re for my four year old little brother.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The cashier is surprised &amp;quot;Your four year old little brother??&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The nine year old explains: &amp;quot;Well yeah, they say on TV if you wear one of these you can swim or ride a bike and my little brother can&amp;#39;t do either of them!&amp;quot; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-422845852222996640?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/422845852222996640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=422845852222996640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/422845852222996640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/422845852222996640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/advertising-claims.html' title='Advertising Claims'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8239955304476983433</id><published>2008-06-07T01:40:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T01:38:06.807+14:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Time to Get a New Lawyer When </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;- The prosecutor sees your lawyer in the hall, and  they high-five each other. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- During your initial consultation he tries  to sell you Amway. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- He tells you that his last good case was a  "Budweiser." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- He picks the jury by playing "duck-duck-goose." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-  During the trial you catch him playing his Gameboy. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Every couple of  minutes he yells, "I call Jack Daniels to the stand!" and proceeds to drink a  shot. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- He frequently gives juror No. 4 the finger. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Just  before he says "Your Honor," he makes those little quotation marks in the air  with his fingers. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- Whenever his objection is overruled, he tells the  judge, "Whatever." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- He giggles every time he hears the word "briefs."  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- He keeps citing the legal case of Godzilla v. Mothra. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;- He  begins closing arguments with, "As Denny Crane once said..."  &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8239955304476983433?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8239955304476983433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8239955304476983433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8239955304476983433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8239955304476983433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/06/its-time-to-get-new-lawyer-when.html' title='It&apos;s Time to Get a New Lawyer When '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3814918675372487305</id><published>2008-05-24T02:16:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T02:16:46.030+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Best SMS for always</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P&gt;I have 3 parts of my heart,&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;1st 4 my  Allah,&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;2nd 4 my Family,&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;3rd 4 myFriends.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;*&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;*&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;But no part 4 u,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Becoz,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;U&lt;BR&gt;R&lt;BR&gt;My&lt;BR&gt;Heart&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt; &lt;HR style="WIDTH: 362px" SIZE=2&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;A boy goes to see a dance.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;His mom angrily asks him:&lt;BR&gt;Did u see  anything there that&lt;BR&gt;u were not supposed to see?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Boy: yes, I saw  dad!&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt; &lt;HR style="WIDTH: 362px" SIZE=2&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;What iS gr8 love ?&lt;BR&gt;Its wen u hide tears n still care 4  her .&lt;BR&gt;Its wen she ignores u n u still LOVE her .&lt;BR&gt;Its wen she begins love  someone else  &lt;P&gt;n u still SMILE&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt; &lt;HR style="WIDTH: 362px" SIZE=2&gt; &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;Consult not your fears&lt;BR&gt;but your hopes and your dreams.  &lt;P&gt;Think not about your frustrations,&lt;BR&gt;but about your unfulfilled potential.  &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Concern yourself not with what you tried and failed in,&lt;BR&gt;but with what it  is still possible for you to do.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3814918675372487305?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3814918675372487305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3814918675372487305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3814918675372487305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3814918675372487305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-sms-for-always.html' title='Best SMS for always'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-318622007203918851</id><published>2008-05-15T06:44:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:26:01.765+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Yuma Puma : Jokes ofr Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Tahoma size=2&gt;There once was a man from Yuma, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Who told  an elephant joke to a puma, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Now his body lies, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Under the hot  desert skies, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;For the puma had no sense of  huma.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-318622007203918851?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/318622007203918851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=318622007203918851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/318622007203918851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/318622007203918851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/yuma-puma-jokes-ofr-kids.html' title='Yuma Puma : Jokes ofr Kids'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1847507437907443058</id><published>2008-05-15T06:43:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:25:38.239+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Decker Bus</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;There's a double decker bus driving down the street full of passengers. On  the lower level of the bus, everyone's having a good time, talking, laughing,  and singing along to the music playing. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;On the upper part of the bus,  Maynard is in a panic. He's screaming, terrified, and holding onto others as the  bus moves along the street. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Finally, someone gets up and walks to the  top of the bus to ask what's wrong. Maynard replies, "What's wrong? Well, you'd  be screaming too if you didn't have a driver!"&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1847507437907443058?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1847507437907443058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1847507437907443058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1847507437907443058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1847507437907443058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/double-decker-bus.html' title='Double Decker Bus'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1729201696202048901</id><published>2008-05-14T06:44:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:25:55.604+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Churchill's Nap</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;A lady who was known as Churchill's main rival in  parliament was giving a speech. Churchill, with his usual enthusiasm for his  rival, dozed off while the lady was speaking. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;She stopped her speech and  awoke Sir Winston by yelling, "Mr. Churchill, must you sleep while I talk?"  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Churchill sleepily replied, "No, ma'am. I do so purely by  choice."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1729201696202048901?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1729201696202048901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1729201696202048901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1729201696202048901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1729201696202048901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/churchills-nap.html' title='Churchill&apos;s Nap'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1171840337580017171</id><published>2008-05-14T06:43:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T00:25:46.203+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixes and Sevens</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;Why is six afraid of seven? &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Because, already, seven ate nine (7, 8,  9)!&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1171840337580017171?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1171840337580017171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1171840337580017171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1171840337580017171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1171840337580017171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/sixes-and-sevens.html' title='Sixes and Sevens'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2535887259538730953</id><published>2008-05-06T00:37:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T00:52:07.705+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Liner Computer Funny Smiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Unix is user friendly.  It's just very particular about who it's friends are. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;APL is a  write-only language. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;In C we had  to code our own bugs. In C++ we can inherit them. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;C gives you  enough rope to hang yourself. C++ also gives you the tree object to tie it to.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;A computer  without COBOL and Fortran is like a piece of chocolate cake without ketchup and  mustard. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;PL/I is for  programmers who can't decide whether to write in COBOL or Fortran.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;There are three kinds of lies: Lies, damned lies,  benchmarks. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"  size=2&gt;Once a programmer drowned in the sea. Many Marines where at that time on  the beach, but the programmer was shouting "F1!!! F1!!!" and nobody understood  it. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;SPAN  class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=left&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;The  Programmers' Cheer: "Shift to the left, shift to the right! Pop up, push down,  byte, byte, byte!" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2535887259538730953?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2535887259538730953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2535887259538730953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2535887259538730953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2535887259538730953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/single-liner-computer-funny-smiles.html' title='Single Liner Computer Funny Smiles'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8640807648526474524</id><published>2008-05-01T02:09:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T02:04:59.540+14:00</updated><title type='text'>love sms</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've a  special dinner 4 u 2day&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;a glass of care, a plate of luv&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;a  spoon of peace, a fork of trust&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;a bowl of prayer, Gud nite &amp;amp; keep  smiling&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Don't hurt the heart  that&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Loves You!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hurt the heart that&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hurts  You!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8640807648526474524?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8640807648526474524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8640807648526474524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8640807648526474524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8640807648526474524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-sms.html' title='love sms'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7041323910857583203</id><published>2008-04-24T23:43:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:53:25.137+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Most wanted Love and Friend SMSes</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#f4f4f4&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;As I watched da  ants crawl up da wall, I noticed dat no matter how bg they r, they still  communicate with eachother hop we wll be lyk them.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Some ppls sms u  bcoz they hav nth to do, other sms u bcoz they r obliged to u, but I do bcoz  smsing u is my way of saying I remember u.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;We met it by  chance. We met again it was luck. We bcozme fren, it was destiny, we r stilFREN  , Its our diCISion.we'll always be fren it's a promise.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;If care is wave  I give u sea. If respect is a leaf I give u tree, if trust is a planet I give u  galaxy, if friendhsip is life I give u myself.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;I always thought  loving sum1 is da greatest feeling, but I realized dat loving a fren is even  better. We lose ppls we luv, but we never lose true fren.true frendship requires  real&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;effort. Even when one of them  is busy with their own lives, a simple sms reminds each other dat u are not  forgetten.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Friendshipo is  like war easy to start, difficult to end and impssilbe to forget. So I m having  war wid u, I hop u don want peace heheh izzit.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Frens may be old  n may be new, real frens r very few, so whenever u r lonely. Remember its true  som1 somewhere is thinkiing of u &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Frens relation  is vast like universe, deep like ocean, hight like sky, storng like iron, kind  like mother, cute like me n sweet like u !!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Forgetting u is  hard to do, forgetting me is up to you. Forget me not forget me never, forget  dis sms but not da sender.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Let de most  beautiful dream come 2u 2night. Let d sweetest person come in ur dream 2nite but  don make it a habit coz I wont b able 2 come daily.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Friendship  doesn't get strong by meeting but iz only sweetened by thought. Truen fren  always care 4 eachother in different ways as u'll neva knw n I'll neva show  .hahaha&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Ashu tere nikle  toh ankhe meri ho. Dil tera dhadke to dhadkan meri ho. Khuda kare dosthi hamari  itni gaheri ho, ki sadak par log tumhe pite aru galti meri ho.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;"*"&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;"*" tiny stars&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;shinin bright, its tym4 me 2 say gudngt  so close up eyes n snuggle up tite. M wishing u swet drems  2nite.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;App se milneko  maan kar raha tha maan ko samja diya. Dil v tadapne lage tha usko v behala diya.  Lekin aab saase kehe hara hai ki " I miss u kya usko v ruk du  kya?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Let me guess,  wat u r doing. Reading buk? Na na! uh.ha!WATCHING TV? Nahhhhh caught u ! missing  me n reading my smsn na?? o! no ur smiling ha haok&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Man falls in  "luv" its natural, cow eating&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;grass&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;its true but a monkey  using a mobile???? Its2much c a moneky still pressing a key . hahaha  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;I opened my  wallet, found it empty, searched my pocket n found few coins, serched my heart n  I found u, then I realized how rich I m to hav a bf/gf like u  ..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Plz give me a  kiss!....... sochedk?&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;Daro mat kiss means&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;K=koi&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;I=intresting&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;S=sms&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;S=send karo&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Ab to think hai na!! so always kiss me haha  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Happy  moments-don't forget me. Difficult moments trust me. Quiet moments call me.  Painful moments-tell me. Every moments think abt me .&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Listen to ur  heart its beating for me. Open ur eyes they r serching for me and close ur eyes  u will find me. I miss you u miss me.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Hum nazarooo se  dur hai aankho se nahi, hum dilse dur hai dhadkanse nahi, hum tumse dur hai  tumhari yadooo se nahi.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;I'll hide in ur  heart so that u don't ve to serch for me, I 'll get lost in ur eyes so that u  don't'veto find me . everytime I'll b with u so that u wont miss  me..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Friendship is  like war easy to start, difficult to end and impossible to forget. So I m having  war&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;wid u&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;, I hope u dun want peace  izzzit,.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l1 level1 lfo2"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Tell me  frankyly,.. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;D &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do u&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do u l&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do u lu&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do u luv &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do u luv me??&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Do u luv meat or r u vet?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;A memory last  forever, never does it die.. ture frens stay togtther n never&lt;SPAN  style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;say goodbye..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoListParagraphCxSpLast  style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 10pt 36pt; TEXT-INDENT: -18pt; mso-list: l2 level1 lfo3"&gt;&lt;SPAN  lang=EN-GB  style="FONT-FAMILY: Symbol; mso-fareast-font-family: Symbol; mso-bidi-font-family: Symbol"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="mso-list: Ignore"&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;·&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT: 7pt 'Times New Roman'"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN lang=EN-GB&gt;&lt;FONT face=Calibri size=3&gt;Sweet candies r  nice to eat. Sweet words r easy to say,&lt;SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;but, sweet ppls r hard to find.. oh my god how did I find  u?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7041323910857583203?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7041323910857583203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7041323910857583203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7041323910857583203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7041323910857583203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/most-wanted-love-and-friend-smses.html' title='Most wanted Love and Friend SMSes'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8695660316196071622</id><published>2008-04-19T07:19:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T12:41:31.624+14:00</updated><title type='text'>SMS for your Girlfriend or boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Roses are red, carnations are  pink...&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'd like to go out with you, what do you  think?&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&amp;nbsp;Je t'aime. Ich liebe Dich.  Te adoro.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;You're my world.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the world's  supply of love...&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;You and I are a never-ending  source.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&amp;nbsp;Instead of missing  you,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wish I were kissing  you.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Give me a kiss, and to that kiss a  score; then to that twenty, add a hundred more."&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I love  you.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&amp;nbsp;The results are in, and I've decided  to rank you&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Number 1 in thoughtfulness. Thank  you!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I.O.U.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;My undying  gratitude.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&amp;nbsp;You're the apple of my  eye...&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;And I'm plum crazy about  you.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;"The heart has its reasons which reason  knows nothing of." &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&amp;nbsp;The typical human  heart beats 35 million times in a year.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mine reaches that with you in  an afternoon. Happy Valentine's Day.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Absence  makes the heart grow fonder.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;The rest of my body is having a much  stronger reaction.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8695660316196071622?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8695660316196071622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8695660316196071622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8695660316196071622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8695660316196071622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/sms-for-your-girlfriend-or-boyfriend.html' title='SMS for your Girlfriend or boyfriend'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3681861189538929518</id><published>2008-04-19T07:03:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T12:41:08.840+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimistic SMS for sound vision</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Joy is one of the only emotions you can't  contrive.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;True friends are those who come and share our happiness when  we call them and our misfortune.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Think Again&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;True giving  happens when we give from our heart.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I still believe that love is all  you need.- Paul McCartney&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;The Sky's the Limit: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;*  Follow Your Dreams&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;* Don't Fear Your Mistakes&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;* Be  Accessible&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;* Be Yourself But Be Realistic&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;* Look Beyond the  Money&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3681861189538929518?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3681861189538929518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3681861189538929518' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3681861189538929518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3681861189538929518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/optimistic-sms-for-sound-vision.html' title='Optimistic SMS for sound vision'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1649217428336701648</id><published>2008-04-19T07:01:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T12:41:03.408+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotton Old SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#ffffff&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Sometimes I forget 2 ask R U ok  ?&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sometimes I even miss 2 sayhai!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;But it doesn't mean that I  forgot U.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I'm just lazy like U &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sweet is your  "Nature",&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dear is your "Name",&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;As earth wants  water,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Flower wants dew.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I want nothing&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;But  happiness for You&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Every sunset gives us,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;One day  less to live!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;But every sunrise give us,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;One day more to  hope!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, hope for the best.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good Day &amp;amp; Good Luck!  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Five steps to a lovely morning:&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Close ur  eyes,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Take a deep breath,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Open ur arms wide,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Feel ur  heart beat &amp;amp; say&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;"It is too early.Let me sleep  again".&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Good morning&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fact1: You can not  touch your lower lip with your  tongue&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fact2:  After reading this, 99/100 idiots would try  it&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hi,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Doing nothing?&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then make  a place,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;4 Me in ur heart!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;I may come there any  time!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ur's faithfully,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Heart  Attack"&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1649217428336701648?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1649217428336701648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1649217428336701648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1649217428336701648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1649217428336701648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/04/forgotton-old-sms.html' title='Forgotton Old SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6511709159111611680</id><published>2008-03-27T22:05:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:19:31.893+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Liner Programmer's fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;APL is a write-only language. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;In C we had to code our own bugs. In C++ we  can inherit them. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;C gives you enough rope to hang yourself.  C++ also gives you the tree object to tie it to. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;A computer without COBOL and Fortran is  like a piece of chocolate cake without ketchup and mustard. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;PL/I is for programmers who can't decide  whether to write in COBOL or Fortran. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;There are three  kinds of lies: Lies, damned lies, benchmarks. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6511709159111611680?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6511709159111611680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6511709159111611680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6511709159111611680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6511709159111611680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/single-liner-programmers-fun.html' title='Single Liner Programmer&apos;s fun'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7883981298140181545</id><published>2008-03-25T22:05:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T13:19:27.975+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with machines</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;A grade school teacher  was asking his pupils what their parents did for a living. "Tim, you be first.  What does your mother do all day?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Tim stood up and  proudly said "She's a doctor." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"That's wonderful. How  about you, Amy?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Amy shyly stood up,  scuffed her feet and said "My father is a mailman." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Thank you, Amy" said  the teacher. "What does your parent do, Billy?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Billy proudly stood up  and announced "My daddy plays piano in a whorehouse." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;The teacher was aghast  and went to Billy's house and rang the bell. Billy's father answered the door.  The teacher explained what his son had said and demanded an explanation. Billy's  dad said "I'm actually a system programmer specializing in TCP/IP communication  protocol on UNIX systems. How can I explain a thing like that to a  seven-year-old?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7883981298140181545?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7883981298140181545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7883981298140181545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7883981298140181545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7883981298140181545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/fun-with-machines.html' title='Fun with machines'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1231825652713201863</id><published>2008-03-16T21:22:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:22:40.112+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's Counting?</title><content type='html'>How many Deadheads does it take to change a light bulb? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12,001. That&amp;#39;s one to change it, 2,000 to record the event and take pictures, and 10,000 to follow it around until it burns out. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Human Cannonball&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;After a long career of being blasted into a net, the human cannonball was tired. He told the circus owner he was going to retire. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;But you can&amp;#39;t!&amp;quot; protested the boss. &amp;quot;Where am I going to find another man of your caliber?&amp;quot; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1231825652713201863?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1231825652713201863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1231825652713201863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1231825652713201863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1231825652713201863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/whos-counting.html' title='Who&apos;s Counting?'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6490789938858167325</id><published>2008-03-16T21:21:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T21:21:35.848+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Put or Putt</title><content type='html'>A teacher was taking her first golf lesson. &amp;quot;Is the word spelled &amp;#39;put&amp;#39; or &amp;#39;putt&amp;#39;?&amp;quot; she asked the instructor. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;&amp;#39;Putt&amp;#39; is correct,&amp;quot; replied the instructor. &amp;quot;&amp;#39;Put&amp;#39; means to place a thing where you want it, of course. &amp;#39;Putt&amp;#39; means a vain attempt to do the same thing.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6490789938858167325?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6490789938858167325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6490789938858167325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6490789938858167325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6490789938858167325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/put-or-putt.html' title='Put or Putt'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8414506829860246174</id><published>2008-03-11T20:52:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T04:02:18.033+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer funs</title><content type='html'>&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;A system programmer came home from work  almost at dawn and told his wife enthusiastically: "Tonight I have installed a  new release of MVS/ESA together with VM/CMS and CICS/VS". &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;"G.O.O.D" answered his wife. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;The Programmers' Cheer: "Shift to the left,  shift to the right! Pop up, push down, byte, byte, byte!" &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;"Have you heard about the object-orieented  way to become wealthy?"&lt;BR&gt;"No..."&lt;BR&gt;"Inheritance." &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;If you can touch it and you can see it,  it's REAL.&lt;BR&gt;If you can touch it but you can't see it, it's TRANSPARENT.&lt;BR&gt;If  you can't touch it but you can see it, it's VIRTUAL.&lt;BR&gt;If you can't touch it  and you can't see it, it's GONE. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;If you can pick it up, it's a PC.&lt;BR&gt;If you  can't pick it up but you can push it over, it's a minicomputer.&lt;BR&gt;But when you  can't pick it up or knock it over, it's a mainframe. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;Once a programmer drowned in the sea. Many  Marines where at that time on the beach, but the programmer was shouting "F1!!!  F1!!!" and nobody understood it. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P align=justify&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;SPAN class=cstyle1&gt;&lt;B&gt;* * *&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8414506829860246174?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8414506829860246174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8414506829860246174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8414506829860246174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8414506829860246174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/03/computer-funs.html' title='Computer funs'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1880618157190724737</id><published>2008-01-21T03:12:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:29:37.730+14:00</updated><title type='text'>JPT Bulk SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"    size=2&gt;"Ramchandra kehe gaye siya se aisa kalyug aayega, Ek dost ek taraf se    SMS karega. Dusra apna paisa bachayega."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Aahat si koi aye to lagta hai ki tum ho. Hawa koi lehrayi to lagta hai ki  tum ho. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ab tum hi batao, kya tum kisi BHOOT se kam  ho ? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Intelligent Man + Intelligent Woman = Romance.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Intelligent Man + Stupid Woman = Pregnancy.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stupid Man + Intelligent Woman = Affair.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stupid Man + Stupid Woman = Marriage !  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Dhirubhai from heaven : "Beta Mukesh kaisa chal raha hai apna reliance".  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mukesh: "Hello kon bol raha hai? thik se sunai nahi  deta. call me on my HUTCH mobile!"&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Ikhtiyarre tabbasum ki lau ko tarranume numayish se aghaa dena...  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jo iska matlab samajh aaye to please mujhe bhi bata  dena.....&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;What is a girl friend? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Addition of problems,  subtraction of money, &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;multiplication of enemies  &amp;amp; division of friends &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;doc chopra Psychotherapist wanted the name board to be painted infront of  his clinic , &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;but our sardar painted &lt;I&gt;" Dr chopra  Psycho the rapist ". &lt;/I&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Tumko dekha to yeh khyaal aaya Ki Paaglo ke stock mein Naya Maal  Aaya&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;When i was sad you were there. When i was crying you were there.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When i was unhappy you were there.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Now i have understood ki sare fasad ki jad tu  hai..&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;newtons law of romance:- love can neither be created nor be destroyed,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;it can only be changed from one girl friend to  another...&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Aisi dosti hamari ki tu har rah,har dagar,har safar mein mile.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mar bhi jaun agar,tab bhi dosti ki khatir,tu bagal  wali kabar mein mile :) &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Har des ki ek sarhadd hoti hai , bache ki bhi ek zidd hote hai  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;aur kitna intzaar karru tere sms  ka,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kanjosi ki bhi koi hadd hoti hai&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Naari ke chakkar mein bhool na jaana yaari,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Jab  laat maaregi naari to yaad aayegi hamari..... &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Purush  bachao samiti ki taraf se Janhit mein jaari...&lt;/SPAN&gt;  &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;LI&gt;dean - anybody caught going 2 ladies hostel will be fined rs.400 1st  time,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 700 2nd time &amp;amp; 1000 3rd time. student -  how much 4 a season pass? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;A good discussion is like a MINI SKIRT. Short enough to pertain interest and  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; long enough to cover the subject.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Shah Jahan Ne Taj Mahal Ki Har Deewar Ko Dekha, Har Meenar Ko Dekha,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Har Kaleen Ko Dekha, Har Khidki Se Dekha... Aur Bola...  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maa Kasam, Bahut Kharcha Ho Gaya !!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;1 - message - received - 1 - cute - person - sent - it - 1 - monkey - is -  reading - it -&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1 - monkey - is - angry - 1 - monkey -  is - still - reading - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;1 - monkey - wil 4ward - dis  - msg - to - anodr - monkey !&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Unlike others your brain is a master piece, It is divided in 2 parts - left  &amp;amp; right. In &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;left nothing is right, in right  nothing is left.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;why do monkeys love banana.... - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;oops i am so  sorry ........ - thats your personal matter!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;I love "u", I love "u", I love "u", I love "u", I love "u", I love "u", I  love "u". &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Hey! Don't get excited, I love other alphabets  too...v, w, x, y, z ! &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;I Love You. I Love You. I Love You. I Love You. I Love You. I Love You. I  Love You.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That's because Meneka Gandhi says "Love Animals"  !&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;VERY ... Cute, Gorgeous, Genius, Good-looking, Intelligent, One in  Trillions..&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I think its enough abt ME, wht abut U....  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Kind, intelligent, loving and hot This describes everything you're  not&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;God created the earth, God created the woods, God created you too,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but yes, even God makes mistakes!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;The rain makes all things beautiful. The grass &amp;amp; flowers  2.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If rain makes all things beautiful why doesn't it rain  on you? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;2 live a life v need  brains,reflexes,luck,iq,knowledge,expression,perception,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;n  mental qualification.....hats off to u,for managing without  them!!!&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Geeta saar: SMS woh gyan hai jo baatne se badhta hai. isliye hey prani,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Tu apne bill ka moh tyag, aur roz ek SMS kar. tabhi  tera manushya janm safal hoga. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;Aey Mere SMS Mere Dost ke Pass Jana... Agar wo so Raha ho to Shor Mat  Machana,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jab WO jage to Dhire Se'MuskaranA' Fir Kehna  "KANJUS"SMS Karo! &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;LI&gt;ss!w ! n ss!w ! - n ss!w ! n ss!w - ! n ss!w ! n - ss!w ! n ss!w ! - n ss!w  ! &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;got confused? be smart then... - just turn ur cell  upside down.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;LI&gt;lalu was doing toilet behind car. bush came &amp;amp; says 'aap ke yeha police  nahi pakarte?&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; lalu replies 'nahi, hamare yaha khud hi  pakarte hai'.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;airhostess 2 laloo... sir r u veg or non veg? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; he says  no i m sagitarian.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; she says no sir r u shakahari or  mansahari? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; he says no i m bihari.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;This dog, is dog, a dog, good dog, way dog, to dog, keep dog, an dog, idiot  dog, busy dog, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;for dog, 20 dog, seconds dog! ... Now  read without the word dog.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;how much is - 1+1=? - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - .  -&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;. - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . - . -  . - . - . - . -&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;are you looking for the answer?? -  shame on you.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Girlfriends are just like a ghadi detuergent  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;pehele istmal karo phir biswass karo  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Hichkiyon se ek baat ka ehsaas hai ke shayad koi hamen yaad to karta hai  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;beshak milne na aaye per chandh lamhen hum per  barbaad to karta hai.!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;i'd luv 2 take u 4 dinner, make u sit beside the candle,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;shower u with roses and utter those 3 magical words  in ur ear - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"pay the bill "!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Aapki yaad me mene kalam uthai,lia kagaz, tasvir apki banayi,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;socha tha dil se laga ke rakhe us tasvir ko,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;par wo toh bacchon ko darane ke kaam aayi...  &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Ha ha ha ha hha ha ha ha ha hha ha ho ho ho ho ho oh oh oh ooh ohh eh eh  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;he he hhe he he hee he he hha ha ho ho ho ho he he  he......... &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;KUCH NAHIN BAS TUMHARI SHAKAL YAAD AA  GAYI.... ha ha ha ha ho ho ho ho.....  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;this time i'm - sure and i'm - gonna ask it... - -  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;d - do - do u - do u l - do u lu - do u luv - do u  luv me - - - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;do u luv meat or u r pure veg....  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;sometimes u may catch me staring at u - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;its nt  bcuz u r cute........ - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my mom once told me dat  devils hav horns n tails &amp;amp; - &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;i m jus wondering  wherz urs!  &lt;LI&gt;Q: How do you recognize Santa's son, Pappu, in  School?&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;A: He is the one who erases the books when  the teacher erases the board.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Sardarji got the 4th child. He fills the birth  certificate.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Mother: Sikh. Father: Sikh. Kid:  Chinese." &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"How come you write "Chinese" when both  parents are Sikh?" &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;"Sardarji read a newspaper, it  said every 4th person born on the Earth now is a Chinese."  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Sardar selected a short girl to marry............why?  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;coz guruji told him musibath jithni choti ho utna  acha.......  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Santa: My dad was an extremely brave man. He once entered a lion's  cage.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Banta: He probably got a lot of applause when he got  out.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Santa: I didn't say he got out.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;A sardar saw a man pick pocketing a purse.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Thief:  There is Rs 150 in the purse.We can take 50_50.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sardar slowley asked him,"what abt the balance 50"  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Twins were born in sardarjis house,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;allnight he  did not sleep thinking who is the father of the second child!!!!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Santa &amp;amp; banta were hanging on tree, suddenly santa  fell.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; banta asked: ku be thak gaya? santa answered:  nahin pak gaya.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;"Oh, look at the dead bird." Sardar looked skyward and said "Where, Where?  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;sardar, "i havent slept whole night in the train Friend: y?  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sardar: got upper birth friend: y didnt u exchange?  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;sardar: oye,there was nobody 2 exchange lower birth.   &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Banta Singh finished his English exam and came  out.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;His friends asked him how he had fared.  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He replied, "Exam was okay, except for the past  tense of 'think'. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I thought, thought, thought and at  last, I wrote 'thunk'!"  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Sardar could not stop laughing when he saw a truck being dragged by  another.&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I asked why?  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sardar says foolish drivers using two trucks to  carry a Rope.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Sardar is frustrated in jokes made on him. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He  goes to wife and says, tell me one joke in which i am not involved!  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;she said "I AM PREGNANT...!!!"&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;LI&gt;hi, wats up... listen can i get a picture of urs?...  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;the thing is that i have started a new hobby of  collecting photographs of natural disasters!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;gailed: great mind. - einstein: genius mind. - newton: extraordinary mind. -  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;bill gates: brillant mind. - me: master mind. -  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;you: never mind!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;baap ne kaha ghar chhod do, ma ne kaha paro chhod do,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;paro ne kaha sharab chhod do, chndrmuki ne kaha  timepass karna chhod do, &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;ek din tum kahoge sms  bhejna chhod do.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;dear god, please make sure all those people who don't care to call or sms  me, &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;lose their mobile...  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;kya bindas hawa chal reli hain, bird log gana ga reli hain,  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;shyane log sms kar rele hain, dhakan log sms padh  rele hain  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Andhe ke hath me "TORCH", Bahare ke hath me "RADIO",Gunge ke hath me  "MIKE",&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;AUR AAP KE HATH ME "MOBILE"WAH WAH Kya zamana  Aaya hai!!!****  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;HAR KASHTI ka sahil nahi hota kimti chiz ke har koi kabil nahi  hota,..&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ye to tumhari kismat aachi hai varna tumhare  jaise ,ladko, ke paas mobile nahi hota  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;1 - - _ - 2 - - _ - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7 - 8 - 9 - 10 -  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;11 - 12 - 13 - 14 - 15 - - 16 - 17 - 18 - 19 - 20 -  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;very good! tomorrow we'll do - a-b-c !!!!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;teachar: kal tum school kyun nahi aaye? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;student:  gir gaya tha aur lag gayi. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;teacher: kaha gir gaya  aur kya lag gayi? &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;student: palang par gir gaya aur  aakh lag gayi.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Wo Dosti hi kya jisme duriya na ho,Wo apnapan hi kya jisme ladai na  ho,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;wo dil hi kya jisme dard na ho,aur wo cell hi kya  jisme hamara SMS na ho...  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;bhagwan se paani manga, sagar diya; phool manga, bagicha diya;  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;hawa mangi, hawa mahal diya; paisa manga, to aapka  number diya!  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;Andheri sadak sunsan kabristan sooni haveli kala aasman ,bijli kadki aaya  toofan ,&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;raat ho gayi soja shaitan.Good Night.  &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;LI&gt;wouldntyoufinditreallyannoyingifsomeoneyouknowsent  uamessagewithnospacesand&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;youtookagestofigureitoutonlytorealisethatitwasmeanttoirritateyou.&lt;/SPAN&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Girl  Friend&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;WHAT    IS A GIRL-FRIEND?????????? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;ADDITION OF    PROBLEM SUDTRACTION OF MONEY AND DIVISION OF FRIENDS&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Friend  &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;   &lt;P&gt;Ur my Funny, Understanding, Cute, Kind, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Intelligent, Naughty,    Great, Sweet, Honest, &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Independent, Truthful friend in short u r my    &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;F.U.C.K.I.N.G S.H.I.T. friend.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"  size=2&gt;Dosti&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif"  size=2&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Ansoo tere nikale to aankhein meri ho,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dil tera dhadke to  dhadkan meri ho,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Khuda kare ki apni dosti itni gehari ho,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Baap tu  bane to Mehanat meri ho !!.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;&lt;B&gt;Son asks his Dad diff  btwn &lt;BR&gt;LOVE, BELIEF &amp;amp; RELIEF. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Father says:&lt;BR&gt;Yr Mom is my  LOVE.&lt;BR&gt;Your maid is my RELIEF &lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp; I'm your Dad - well,that's my  BELIEF.&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Lovers  &lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT size=-1&gt;Tere sath guzra har lamha  &lt;B&gt;yaad&lt;/B&gt; aane laga. Jab bhi bhulane ki koshish ki. Tu dil ke aur karib aane  laga.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE&gt;   &lt;P align=center&gt;&lt;FONT face="Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif" size=2&gt;TWO    LOVERS PLAN TO SUCIDE.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;BOY JUMPED FIRST. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;GIRL CLOSED HER EYES    AND RETURNS BACK SAYING &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"LOVE IS BLIND" .&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;BOY IN AIR - ON HIS    PARACHUTE SAYING &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"LOVE NEVER DIES"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P align=left&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT face=ARIAL color=#000000&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-FAMILY: Arial; TEXT-DECORATION: none"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;  &lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;1.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Some Basic  definitions..&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Engineering  College&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; : Place  where you're punished&amp;nbsp; for getting good HSC &amp;nbsp; marks. &amp;nbsp;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Babe&lt;/B&gt;  : After two years in Engineering, anything &amp;nbsp;remotely female  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; qualifies  for that title...  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_start(weight=ignore) --&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Senior&lt;/B&gt;  :&amp;nbsp; Guy who got ragged as junior and wanna get some payback...  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Fresher&lt;/B&gt; : Guy who has to ask where the canteen &amp;nbsp;is...  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Really Dumb Fresher&lt;/B&gt; : Guy who asks a senior where the  canteen is. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Really Really Dumb fresher&lt;/B&gt; : Guy who follows  the senior to the canteen. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Ragging&lt;/B&gt; : The unfortunate fate  of the previous idiot. &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Evasive action&lt;/B&gt; : Watch the  juniors when any seniors come nearby. (No one  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &amp;nbsp;runs faster than a fresher. NO ONE.) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Lectures &lt;/B&gt;: Waste  of time..physical presence is a must...only meant for &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;sleeping,  completing assignemtns &amp;amp; genral TP &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Tutions&lt;/B&gt; : What you  take when you don't waste enough &amp;nbsp; time.... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Professor  &lt;/B&gt;: Person paid to put students to sleep. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Vernac Prof&lt;/B&gt; :  Unusual variant of previous &amp;nbsp;individual &amp;nbsp;who comes packaged with  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;his own brand of English ("Now you check me our &amp;nbsp;journal."  &amp;nbsp;"You Out get from class." "Are you Understand, &amp;nbsp; Beta?" ) &amp;nbsp;  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;Practicals&lt;/B&gt; : 60 to 90 minutes in which you watch &amp;nbsp;the  &amp;nbsp;girls do your &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;experiment, and usually destroy a considerable  &amp;nbsp;array of lab equipment. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Hopeless Practical &lt;/B&gt;: The  practical in which there are no girls in your group &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;simply look  blankly at each other, fiddle with the equipment, and finally &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;copy the  readings. from the girls of course...). &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;2. The Truth about  exams....&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;Timing&lt;/B&gt;...when  ur non enginering GF/BF is free to enjoy while u slog with  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  submisisons &amp;amp; exams &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Irony&lt;/B&gt; :&amp;nbsp; The guy who  copied your entire paper passes and you flunk. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Critical  Calculation&lt;/B&gt; : Summing up the marks you attempted worth in the &amp;nbsp;exam...  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;KT &lt;/B&gt;: Makes you suicidal..the WAY of life...  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Year Drop&lt;/B&gt; : Makes dad homicidal.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Reverification&lt;/B&gt; : A cruel joke. (results of which come after  you give the KT &amp;nbsp;exam). &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; 3. To be a perfect engg.  student ..&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;1. You  shall study only during the preparatory leave. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;2. You shall never  write assignments yourself. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;3. You shall begin writing journals only  on the morning of submission. &amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;4. You shall treat all marks  above 40 as bonus. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;5. You shall have at least 70 per cent attendance  in the &lt;B&gt;canteen&lt;/B&gt;. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;6. You shall pass GRACEfully. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;7. You  shall always be an OUTstanding student. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;8. You shall give thy  attendance without being present...PROXY is a MUST &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;9. If you can't  convince them , confuse them. &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;10 You shall start every sentence with a  four lettered word. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: rgb(0,128,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;4. The Years of  Engineering&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#008000&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;F.E&lt;/B&gt;. Fond of Engineering &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;B&gt;S.E.&lt;/B&gt;  Sick Of Engineering &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;B&gt;T.E.&lt;/B&gt; Tired of  Engineering &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;B.E.&lt;/B&gt; Balls to Engineering  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; is it worth it??? &amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0); FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Engineers  Anthem&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;:  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hum Honge  All Clear,Honge All Clear, Honge All &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Clear Ek Din, &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;OH-HO,  Mann me hai vishwas, pura hai vishwas, &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;hum hoge all clear ek din  &amp;nbsp; &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Top  two Engineering Rumours: &lt;/B&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'Did you hear the results are being  put up today at &amp;nbsp;5:30pm' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'Did you hear the exams are postponed by  two weeks, its been put up at VJTI' &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;The most dreaded acronym  for Engineers &lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt; &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; ATKT (  After Trying Keep Trying) &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;The most important criteria while  selecting an &amp;nbsp;engineering college&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Girl to Boy ratio ( if  more than 0.025% then that college is engineers dream &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;come true)  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;Engineers at work&lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Assignments solved by one and  then carrying out &amp;nbsp;mass transfer operations &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;throughout the class  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;The most important machine for Engineers &lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Xerox  Machine ( Without which assignment completion &amp;nbsp;wouldn't be possible)  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;The most important table in an Engineer's House&lt;/B&gt;:  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;The glass table ( to carry out GT operations, during &amp;nbsp;Night  Duty.) &amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;The only queue an Engineer is familiar with:&lt;/B&gt;  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Submission Queue &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;B&gt;An Engineer's favourite watch&lt;/B&gt;:  &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bird Watch ! &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal align=center&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Monotype Corsiva"  size=5&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face="Monotype Corsiva" color=#663300  size=6&gt;Common Engineering Dialogues &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal align=center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a paper  &lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'What is this yaar, more than 70% of the paper was &amp;nbsp;out of  the syllabus' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'This was the worst paper set in the entire  &amp;nbsp;engineering history' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'I am failing....I got screwed royally'  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10.1pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;On being Late&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"I thought it is a monday" (lab starts at 10:45 on  monday)&lt;BR&gt;"I was searching for the Classroom"&lt;BR&gt;(classic) &lt;I&gt;" Train was  late"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;During  Lecture&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Sushil ka assignment 2 tere paas  hai??"&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;(classic)"Heads, we go home, Tails, we go home  now!!!"&lt;BR&gt;(classic2)&lt;I&gt;"Journal sheet hai??"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Lab&lt;BR&gt;"Expt. 2  likha??"&lt;BR&gt;"Attendance ho gaya??"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;"Karna kya hai??"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Unit  Test&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Oh F***!!! Itna syllabus cover ho gaya  ?"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Aaj kounsa test  hai?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;For  attendance&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;(less  attendance isliye attendance badane ke liye bahane)&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"I was late , so watchman dint let  me in"&lt;BR&gt;"I forgot the I-card , so watchman dint let me  in"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;I&gt;"Utsav&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(college  festival)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;  marketing"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Late submission of  assignments&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Maine X ko bola  thaa ki copy karke mera assgnment bhi saath mein submit kar dena"&lt;BR&gt;"Electronix  ka last date extend hua thaa"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)"I dint know the last date"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Late submission of  Journal (for printouts)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Format pataa nahi thaa"&lt;BR&gt;"Printer is not working  today"&lt;BR&gt;(classic) "Friday ko light nahi thee"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;VIVA (b4  exam)&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"submission ab tak hua nahi hai , VIVA kya ghanta  doonga"&lt;BR&gt;"Dekh Boss !! external bhi aadmi hai. Usko pata hai students ka ab  tak preparation nahi hua hai......&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;VIVA  (general)&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Dekh , tu jo bhi padhega , woh (external) tereko woh  nahi poochhnewaala , then watz the point"&lt;BR&gt;"Roll no. 1 aur 2 ko wapas bulaaya  hai"&lt;BR&gt;"External is asking Bermuda Triangle ka Magnetic force kitna hai"&lt;BR&gt;"Ye  kounse subject mein aata hai"&lt;BR&gt;(Classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt; "Aaj  kounsa Viva hai?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Submission&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;" Ye bhi chhapna hai  kya??"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"Iska bhi print-out lena hai  kya?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(classic)"Tujhe Harale ka sign  aata hai kya?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;(classic conversation)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;A: Ye tune kya likha hai / teri  handwriting aisi kyun hai?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;B: 1.Jo word samajh mein aa raha  hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai uska drawing nikal &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. maine C se  likha hai, mera assignment check ho gaya , tu bhi wohi kar.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3.Jo word  samajh mein aa raha hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai woh chhod  de.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;EXAM&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Jo (mujhe)aata hai , woh  (paper mein)aata nahi hai; jo nahi aata hai woh aata hai" &lt;BR&gt;"ye question 2  saal se nahi poochha hai"&lt;BR&gt;"ye last time hi poochha thaa"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"tere paas Jejurkar ke notes  hai??"&lt;BR&gt;" woh chapter....... mark weightage 6 marks..... (facial expressions  speaks the story)"&lt;BR&gt;" nahi samjha to rat le (RBR) "&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(classic..... when someone is  intensively doing his last revision) &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Yeh nahi  aayega !!!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: fuchsia; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0)"&gt;&lt;FONT face="Monotype Corsiva"  size=5&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT face="Monotype Corsiva" size=5&gt;Feeling after  Completing Engineering: &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;FONT size=6&gt;Survived  Engineering&amp;nbsp;  !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1880618157190724737?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1880618157190724737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1880618157190724737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1880618157190724737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1880618157190724737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/01/jpt-bulk-sms.html' title='JPT Bulk SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-4932892973049886887</id><published>2008-01-14T04:47:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T12:33:36.602+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam phobia SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;To accomplish great things,&lt;BR&gt;We must not  only act,&lt;BR&gt;But also dream,&lt;BR&gt;Not only plan but also believe,&lt;BR&gt;Best wishes  for your exam.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800080&gt;Xams are    there,&lt;BR&gt;at the paper u stare;&lt;BR&gt;the answer is nowhere,&lt;BR&gt;which makes u    pull ur hair.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;The teachers make u glare,&lt;BR&gt;the grades r  not fair,&lt;BR&gt;but just like the past 20 yrs,&lt;BR&gt;WE DONT CARE !!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;Exams are like Girl    friends&lt;BR&gt;- Too many questions&lt;BR&gt;- Difficult to understand&lt;BR&gt;- More    explanation is needed&lt;BR&gt;- Result is always fail!&lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;A student grabbed a coin,&lt;BR&gt;Flipped it in  the air &amp;amp; said,&lt;BR&gt;"Head, I go to sleep."&lt;BR&gt;Tail, I watch a movie.&lt;BR&gt;If it  stands on the edge I'll study&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000080 size=2&gt;It takes 15 trees    to&lt;BR&gt;produce the amount&lt;BR&gt;of paper that we&lt;BR&gt;use to write one exam.&lt;BR&gt;join    us in promoting the noble&lt;BR&gt;cause of saving trees.&lt;BR&gt;SAY NO TO    EXAMS.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Exam song by Munna  bhai:&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;"Chanda Mama so Gaye,&lt;BR&gt;Student sarey  jage.&lt;BR&gt;Dekho pakdo yaron,&lt;BR&gt;Ghadi ke kaante bhaage.&lt;BR&gt;Ek pariksha khatam,to  duji&lt;BR&gt;shuru ho gayi MAAMU.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-4932892973049886887?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4932892973049886887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=4932892973049886887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4932892973049886887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4932892973049886887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2008/01/exam-phobia-sms.html' title='Exam phobia SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3893570629087600766</id><published>2007-12-22T19:53:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T19:54:05.091+14:00</updated><title type='text'>The same old Hindi SMS once again</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="430"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;table id="AutoNumber49" style="border-collapse: collapse;" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffbf2" width="100%"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table id="AutoNumber50" style="border-collapse: collapse;" border="0" cellspacing="1" width="95%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana;"&gt; TUSI                                                                                                          bade                                                                                                          hi                                                                                                          gr8                                                                                                          ho,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         RASGULLE                                                                                                          ki                                                                                                          pl8                                                                                                          ho,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         PEPSI                                                                                                          ka                                                                                                          cr8                                                                                                          ho,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         ANDE                                                                                                          ka                                                                                                          oml8                                                                                                          ho,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         SMS                                                                                                          KARNE                                                                                                          ME                                                                                                          bare                                                                                                          le8                                                                                                          ho,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         JALEBI                                                                                                          ki                                                                                                          tarah                                                                                                          stra8                                                                                                          ho,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         KHER                                                                                                          jo                                                                                                          bhi                                                                                                          ho                                                                                                          mere                                                                                                          fevr8                                                                                                          ho...!                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;/tr&gt; 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                                                                                                        Mohit                                                                                                          :                                                                                                          -                                                                                                          Beta                                                                                                          vo                                                                                                          abhi                                                                                                          SMS                                                                                                          padh                                                                                                          raha                                                                                                          hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: Verdana;"&gt;                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                                                                                   &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                                                 &lt;/tbody&gt;                                                                                               &lt;/table&gt;                                                                                             &lt;/center&gt;                                                                                           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                                                                                       &lt;/tr&gt;                                                                                     &lt;/tbody&gt;                                                                                   &lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt; 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Zindagi                                                                                                          jaise                                                                                                          ek                                                                                                          saza                                                                                                          si                                                                                                          ho                                                                                                          gayi                                                                                                          hai,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         gamm                                                                                                          ke                                                                                                          saagar                                                                                                          me                                                                                                          is                                                                                                          kadar                                                                                                          kho                                                                                                          gayi                                                                                                          hai,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         tum                                                                                                          kar                                                                                                          do                                                                                                          ek                                                                                                          SMS                                                                                                          yeh                                                                                                          guzarish                                                                                                          hai                                                                                                          meri,                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         tumari                                                                                                          SMS                                                                                                          ki                                                                                                          adat                                                                                                          si                                                                                                          ho                                                                                                          gayi                                                                                                          hai.                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt; 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Teri                                                                                                          aankain                                                                                                          jhuki                                                                                                          jhuki                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         tera                                                                                                          chehra                                                                                                          khila                                                                                                          khila                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         jab                                                                                                          tere                                                                                                          chehre                                                                                                          per                                                                                                          haath                                                                                                          ghumaya                                                                                                          &lt;br&gt;                                                                                                         to                                                                                                          aadha                                                                                                          kilo                                                                                                          fair                                                                                                          &amp;amp;                                                                                                          lovely                                                                                                          mila                                                                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3893570629087600766?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3893570629087600766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3893570629087600766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3893570629087600766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3893570629087600766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/12/same-old-hindi-sms-once-again.html' title='The same old Hindi SMS once again'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8082580197045811879</id><published>2007-12-22T06:15:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T15:15:40.123+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Munna bhai SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt;Apun ek sher bolega,&lt;BR&gt;Choro Taraf  Chand fenkrela hai light,&lt;BR&gt;Boleto ho gayeli hai night, &lt;BR&gt;Band karne ka tube  light,&lt;BR&gt;Aur soneka tight,&lt;BR&gt;Boleto, Bye Good  Night..&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-----------------------&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Abhi bole to bhai ko tere SMS nahi  aarele,&lt;BR&gt;Bhai ka khopdi boht tight he,&lt;BR&gt;Bol nikalu kya tera luky draw?  &lt;BR&gt;bole to do-char SMS chipka dal mamu.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Sender... Circuit  Bhai!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-----------------------&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Tera bhot memory aa rela  tha,&lt;BR&gt;Itna tem ho gela hai,&lt;BR&gt;tere ko dekha bhi nai,&lt;BR&gt;Akha life mei tere  jesa 1 item mila apanko, &lt;BR&gt;miss to  karega&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;-----------------------&lt;BR&gt;Taken from: &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;A  href="http://sms4smile.com/category/munna-bhai-sms/"&gt;&lt;FONT  size=2&gt;http://sms4smile.com/category/munna-bhai-sms/&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8082580197045811879?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8082580197045811879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8082580197045811879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8082580197045811879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8082580197045811879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/12/munna-bhai-sms.html' title='Munna bhai SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7258994424137743620</id><published>2007-11-25T22:45:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T03:05:29.837+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Evergreen Friendship SMS Messages Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#ffffff&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Longest LOVE is  MOTHER's LOVE,&lt;BR&gt;Shortest LOVE is other LOVE,&lt;BR&gt;sweetest LOVE is  LOVER'&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff size=2&gt;s  LOVE,&lt;BR&gt;but strongest LOVE is FRIEND LOVE.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000080 size=2&gt;Never walk away from    a true friend.&lt;BR&gt;When u c some faults,&lt;BR&gt;b patient &amp;amp; realize that nobody    is perfect.&lt;BR&gt;It's affection that matters,&lt;BR&gt;not    perfection.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Friendship is about  writting&lt;BR&gt;HURTS on the SAND&lt;BR&gt;where wind blows it and forget,&lt;BR&gt;CARVING the  BENEFITS in the STONE and never 4get.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff    size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000080 size=2&gt;When it hurts to    look back,&lt;BR&gt;and you are scared to look ahead,&lt;BR&gt;you can look beside    you&lt;BR&gt;and&lt;BR&gt;your best friend will be there&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Friends are like a  page in a book of life,&lt;BR&gt;Every page with a different subject.&lt;BR&gt;But best  friends r d index page&lt;BR&gt;covering every subject.&lt;BR&gt;Thx 4 being index page of  my life.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#000080 size=2&gt;Gate of memories    will never close,&lt;BR&gt;How much we miss our freinds nobody knows,&lt;BR&gt;will pass    like years,days&lt;BR&gt;And we will remeber those memories like silent    tears.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#0000ff  size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#ff0000 size=2&gt;Do u know HOW  FRIENDSHIP ENDS?&lt;BR&gt;Both friends will think da other is busy &amp;amp; will not  contact, thinking it may be disturbing&lt;BR&gt;As time passes both will think let da  other contact&lt;BR&gt;After dat each will think Y shud I contact  1st&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" color=#ff0000  size=2&gt;Here U'R Love will be converted to Hate&lt;BR&gt;U 4get each other One fine day  u will meet &amp;amp; blame 1 another&lt;BR&gt;So keep in touch wid u'r friendz &amp;amp; pass  dis 2 all u'r friendz. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7258994424137743620?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7258994424137743620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7258994424137743620' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7258994424137743620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7258994424137743620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/evergreen-friendship-sms-messages.html' title='Evergreen Friendship SMS Messages Collection'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5111575816213932022</id><published>2007-11-24T22:42:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T03:05:11.252+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology &amp; sorry sms messages collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#f4f4f4&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Sometimes our friends are angry and it's because  of our own mistakes, and when we realize it we feel that we should say sorry, at  this stage the problem of how to say sorry arises.&lt;BR&gt;For that reason we have  compiled a nice list of sorry sms, apology sms, sorry message, sorry quotes, and  some decent poetry for saying sorry.&lt;BR&gt;We hope you will love our collection,  and give your feedback by voting each sms.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;I am sorry to be smiling every time you're    near.&lt;BR&gt;I am sorry my eyes twinkle whenever you're here.&lt;BR&gt;I am sorry that    cupid has made his hit.&lt;BR&gt;I am sorry i love you,&lt;BR&gt;I can't help    it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;SORRY SORRY SORRYSORRY&lt;BR&gt;Dont get confused  ,Aray Baba SORRY means:&lt;BR&gt;S-&amp;gt;Some,&lt;BR&gt;O-&amp;gt;One  Is,&lt;BR&gt;R-&amp;gt;Really,&lt;BR&gt;R-&amp;gt;Remembering&lt;BR&gt;Y-&amp;gt;You..&lt;BR&gt;Have A wonderful  day.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;Is kadar humari chahat ka imtihaan mat    lijiye,&lt;BR&gt;Kyu ho khafa ye bayan to    kijiye,&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;Kar dijiye maaf    agar ho gayi hai koi khata,&lt;BR&gt;Yu yaad na kar ke saza to na    dijiye.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Dosti main dooriyan to aati rehti hain&lt;BR&gt;Phir  bhi dosti dilo ko mila deti hai&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Wo dosti hi kiya jo naraz na ho&lt;BR&gt;Per sachi  dosti dosto ko mana leti hai&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;Tum hasti ho mujhe hasane ke liye&lt;BR&gt;Tum roti    ho mujhe rulane ke liye&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#000080&gt;Tum ek bar rooth kar to dekho&lt;BR&gt;Mar jaoun ga    tumhein manane ke liye&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Bhool se koi bhool hui to&lt;BR&gt;bhool samajh kar  bhool jana.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Are bhoolna sirf bhool ko,&lt;BR&gt;bhool se bhi hame  na bhulana.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5111575816213932022?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5111575816213932022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5111575816213932022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5111575816213932022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5111575816213932022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/apology-sorry-sms-messages-collection.html' title='Apology &amp; sorry sms messages collection'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7453816819276359851</id><published>2007-11-24T20:30:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T20:30:50.873+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult SMS Messages Collection</title><content type='html'>Beti: Maa Gaon mein Fauji aaye hain&lt;br&gt;Maa: andar aaja inki niyat bahut kharab hoti hai&lt;br&gt;Beti: Maa fauji Pakistani hain&lt;br&gt;Maa: to bakri ko bhi andar le aa.&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Train mai aik husband apni wife say:&lt;br&gt;tujh say shadi ker k pachta raha hun&lt;br&gt;dil kerta hai tujhey kuttay k agay dal dun&lt;br&gt;samnay wala passenger:wao wao wao wao!!!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sardar : Yar meri biwi pani se bohat darti hai.&lt;br&gt;Friend : Acha wo kaise?&lt;br&gt;Sardar : Yar kal mein ghar gaya to wo bathtub&lt;br&gt;mai bhi security guard k sath bethi thi.!!&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sardar sent SMS to his BOSS:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Me sick, no work&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;Boss SMS back:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;When I am sick I kiss my wife try it&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;2 hours later sardar sms 2 boss:&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Me ok, ur wife very sweet&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In a party a lady wanted&lt;br&gt;to go to toilet so&lt;br&gt;she inquired with a sardar&lt;br&gt;papaji susu karne ki jagah dikhao,&lt;br&gt;sardarji replied u naughty&lt;br&gt;pehle tum dikhao.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Boy:chalo kisi sunsaan/viraan jagah chaltey hain!&lt;p&gt;Girl:tum aisi-waisi harkat to nahi karoge?&lt;p&gt;Boy:bilkul nahi!&lt;p&gt;Girl:to phir rehne do…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7453816819276359851?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7453816819276359851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7453816819276359851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7453816819276359851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7453816819276359851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/adult-sms-messages-collection.html' title='Adult SMS Messages Collection'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7506763056303022951</id><published>2007-11-20T05:25:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T13:24:43.284+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Most wanted Friendship SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #444444; FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;U  make 10 friends,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: #444444; FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Laugh wid  9,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Meet 8 of  them,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Talk to  7,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Celebrate wid  6,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Share secrets with  5,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Trust  4,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Cry wid  3,&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;Take help of 2,  &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Verdana','sans-serif'"&gt;But never forget 1 like  me:)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7506763056303022951?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7506763056303022951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7506763056303022951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7506763056303022951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7506763056303022951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/most-wanted-friendship-sms.html' title='Most wanted Friendship SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-222621254420505445</id><published>2007-11-16T00:45:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:44:15.462+14:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd Rather Have a Puppy</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif'"&gt;A  little boy and his father are walking down the street, and they see two dogs  having sex.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The little boy asks his father, "Daddy, what are they  doing?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The father says, "Making a puppy." So they walk on and go  home.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A few days later, the little boy walks in on his parents having  sex. The little boy says, "Daddy, what are you doing?"&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The father  replies, "Making a baby."&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The little boy says, "Well, flip her around!  I'd rather have a puppy."&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =  "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;FONT face="Times New Roman"  size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-222621254420505445?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/222621254420505445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=222621254420505445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/222621254420505445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/222621254420505445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/id-rather-have-puppy.html' title='I&apos;d Rather Have a Puppy'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8157453222464914245</id><published>2007-11-16T00:44:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:44:11.184+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfaithful Wives</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal style="BACKGROUND: white; MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif'"&gt;Paddy  and his two friends are talking at a bar. &lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o ns =  "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif'"&gt;His  first friend says: "I think my wife is having an affair with the electrician.  The other day I came home and found wire cutters under our bed and they weren't  mine." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif'"&gt;His  second friend says: "I think my wife is having an affair with the plumber. The  other day I found a wrench under the bed and it wasn't mine."  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif'"&gt;Paddy  says: "I think my wife is having an affair with a horse." Both his friends look  at him with utter disbelief. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P style="BACKGROUND: white"&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 9pt; COLOR: #4d4d4d; FONT-FAMILY: 'Arial','sans-serif'"&gt;"No,  I'm serious. The other day I came home and found a jockey under our  bed."&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8157453222464914245?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8157453222464914245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8157453222464914245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8157453222464914245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8157453222464914245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/unfaithful-wives.html' title='Unfaithful Wives'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5299348717863989405</id><published>2007-11-09T06:41:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T13:33:58.305+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest ASCII SMS Collection</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#f4f4f4&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;One day l went 2 ZOO. So many animals were  there.&lt;BR&gt;(&amp;gt;. .&amp;lt;)&lt;BR&gt;"v"&lt;BR&gt;Mouse&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;(@v@)&lt;BR&gt;( "=" )&lt;BR&gt;Owl&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;o(o¿o)o&lt;BR&gt;(!)'(!)&lt;BR&gt;Monkey &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;(@¿@)&lt;BR&gt;"(&amp;lt;&amp;gt;)"&lt;BR&gt;aaila ! Tum  bhi&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;.-. .-.-. .-.&lt;BR&gt;! " ! " !&lt;BR&gt;"-..-"'-..-"    MY&lt;BR&gt;SWEET HONEY!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;. ' 12 ' .&lt;BR&gt;9 !/ 3&lt;BR&gt;' . 6 .  '&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;. ' 12 ' .&lt;BR&gt;9 !_ 3&lt;BR&gt;' . 6 . '  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;. ' 12 ' .&lt;BR&gt;9 _! 3&lt;BR&gt;' . 6 .  '&lt;BR&gt;still awake?&lt;BR&gt;Time to sleep,&lt;BR&gt;GOOD NITE&lt;BR&gt;+&lt;BR&gt;SLEEP  TIGHT&lt;BR&gt;+&lt;BR&gt;SWEET DREAMZ!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE class=entry dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;( /&lt;BR&gt;; )&lt;BR&gt;( /&lt;BR&gt;SO rahe ho    KYA?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;DIV class=entry&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;(@&lt;BR&gt;; (&lt;BR&gt;(@&lt;BR&gt;GHOORO    MAT&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;( I&lt;BR&gt;; )&lt;BR&gt;( ì&lt;BR&gt;AANKHEIN    KHOLO&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;( ì&lt;BR&gt;; )&lt;BR&gt;(é&lt;BR&gt;DONO    KHOLO&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;(é&lt;BR&gt;; )&lt;BR&gt;(é&lt;BR&gt;CHALO sms    karo&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;o,,,o /),/)&lt;BR&gt;( ' ; ' ) ( ' ; '  )&lt;BR&gt;(,,)(,,)(,,)(,,)&lt;BR&gt;U'n me forever..&lt;BR&gt;and ever and  ever!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=entry&gt; &lt;HR&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE class=entry dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#ff0000&gt;(").(")&lt;BR&gt;( ' o '    )&lt;BR&gt;(")(")&lt;BR&gt;(""')-(""')&lt;BR&gt;I Love  You&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5299348717863989405?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5299348717863989405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5299348717863989405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5299348717863989405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5299348717863989405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/latest-ascii-sms-collection.html' title='Latest ASCII SMS Collection'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8802066999442115582</id><published>2007-11-03T08:16:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T08:16:17.632+14:00</updated><title type='text'>You looked a lot like my wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;A serious drunk walked into a bar and, after staring for some time at the only woman seated at the bar, walked over to her and kissed her. She jumped up and slapped him silly. He immediately apologized and explained, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m sorry. I thought you were my wife. You look exactly like her.&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Why you worthless, insufferable, wretched, no good drunk!&amp;quot; she screamed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Funny,&amp;quot; he muttered, &amp;quot;you even sound exactly like her.&amp;quot; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8802066999442115582?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8802066999442115582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8802066999442115582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8802066999442115582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8802066999442115582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/you-looked-lot-like-my-wife.html' title='You looked a lot like my wife'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-182897125011554598</id><published>2007-11-02T18:57:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T07:28:03.504+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Decent Cool Misleading SMSes</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#ffffff&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P&gt;It's the thing that satisfies&lt;BR&gt;ur mind, body &amp;amp; soul!&lt;BR&gt;Do it on bed,  on a sofa,&lt;BR&gt;in the bathroom or anywhere!&lt;BR&gt;It's called Prayer!&lt;BR&gt;God bless  ur naughty mind.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;In&lt;BR&gt;1 year,&lt;BR&gt;12 months,&lt;BR&gt;365 days &amp;amp;    nights,&lt;BR&gt;8760 hours,&lt;BR&gt;52560 min,&lt;BR&gt;3153600 sec,&lt;BR&gt;sirf aap ko hi yaad    kia.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Aur sirf 2 mins lagay&lt;BR&gt;is jhoot ko type kernay mein    :p;)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P&gt;I always think about U.&lt;BR&gt;I can't live without U.&lt;BR&gt;I really need U.&lt;BR&gt;I'm  totally mad about U.&lt;BR&gt;I just wanna be with U.&lt;BR&gt;I'm crazy 4 U.&lt;BR&gt;I wanna  marry U.&lt;BR&gt;I LOVE U.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Aisa mujhe bajuwali kehti hai&lt;BR&gt;(My neighbour say all this to me)&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Suno!&lt;BR&gt;Aaj Aftari mein&lt;BR&gt;samose bi thay&lt;BR&gt;pakoray    bi thay&lt;BR&gt;sharbat bhi tha &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;kele bhi the&lt;BR&gt;saib bhi the&lt;BR&gt;angoor bhi    the&lt;BR&gt;Khujoor bhi thi &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;bas&lt;BR&gt;aik tumhari kami thi &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Kharboozay!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P dir=ltr&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Hum ho gaye tumhare tumhe sochne k bad,&lt;BR&gt;Ab na daikhen gay kisi ko tumhe  daikhne k bad,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;Dunya chor dain gai tumhai chorne k bad,&lt;BR&gt;KHUDA! Maaf kare itne jhut bolne  k bad&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Woh raishmi balon wali,&lt;BR&gt;Bhoori ankhon wali,&lt;BR&gt;Komal    hathon or naram pairon wali,&lt;BR&gt;matakti hoi andhairay main,&lt;BR&gt;tumharay paas    ayegi&lt;BR&gt;aur dheeray sai  bolegi&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;"Maiyooon"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;P dir=ltr&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;My eyes detected&lt;BR&gt;My heart reacted&lt;BR&gt;Thousand were rejected &amp;amp;&lt;BR&gt;Only  you were selected.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;.&lt;BR&gt;Because I needed a  monkey&lt;BR&gt;for an advertisement.&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-182897125011554598?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/182897125011554598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=182897125011554598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/182897125011554598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/182897125011554598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/decent-cool-misleading-smses.html' title='Decent Cool Misleading SMSes'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2655134065103606076</id><published>2007-11-02T18:50:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T07:27:56.802+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck SMS MESSAGES </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;With my&lt;BR&gt;1 Heart&lt;BR&gt;2 Eyes&lt;BR&gt;5 Litre  blood&lt;BR&gt;206 Bones&lt;BR&gt;1.2 Million red cells&lt;BR&gt;60 Trillion D.N.A.'S&lt;BR&gt;I wish u  "all the very best of  luck"&lt;BR&gt;----------------------------------------------&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Examation is garden, success is    flower &lt;BR&gt;God bless you with power to pluck this  flower&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;-----------------------&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Fly in the plane of ambition&lt;BR&gt;And  land in the airport of success&lt;BR&gt;Luck is yours, wish is mine&lt;BR&gt;May ur future  always shine&lt;BR&gt;Good luck &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2655134065103606076?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2655134065103606076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2655134065103606076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2655134065103606076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2655134065103606076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-luck-sms-messages.html' title='Good Luck SMS MESSAGES '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8983543259721650310</id><published>2007-10-31T15:06:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T15:24:52.963+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Wife SMS - Hindi SMS</title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#ffffff&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#800000 size=2&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Wife: If I die what will u  do?&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Wife: If I die what will u do?&lt;BR&gt;Husband: Main  paagal ho jaun ga!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Wife: Will u marry again after I die?&lt;BR&gt;Husband: Pagal  kuch bhi kar sakta hai&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;Any boyfriend before  marriage&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Husband 2 Wife : Did u Have any boyfriend before  marriage ??&lt;BR&gt;Wife remains silent &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Husband : Mai is Khamoshi ko kya samjhu ??&lt;BR&gt;Wife :  Abbe gin ne to De.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;Thappar Maarnay par NaraZ  Wife&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Thappar Maarnay par NaraZ Wife&lt;BR&gt;se Husband  bola:&lt;BR&gt;"Aadmi usi ko maarta hai jis se Pyaar krta hai."&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Wife ne Husband ko 2 thappar maaray aur&lt;BR&gt;Boli "Aap  kya samajhtay hain main Aapse Pyaar nahi kerti"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;Husband aur wife in  hotel&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Husband aur Wife Hotel&lt;BR&gt;me gaye tabhi 1 Lady ne  Hello kiya,&lt;BR&gt;Wife nay pocha,"Koun Thi Wo?"&lt;BR&gt;Husband:-Tum dimagh kharab mat  karo,&lt;BR&gt;main pehle hi pareshan hun k woh bhi Yehi pochay gi.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;Wow! itni lambi  celebration&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wife: Wo samay jo admi drink ker raha  hai,&lt;BR&gt;usko main nay 10 saal pehlay shadi k&lt;BR&gt;liye inkaar kia tha.&lt;BR&gt;Aaj tak  sharab pee raha hay!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Husband: Wow! itni lambi celebration!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;Difference between wife  &amp;amp; saali&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;What is the difference between wife &amp;amp;  saali?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Saali is Beauty,&lt;BR&gt;Wife is duy,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Saali is passion,&lt;BR&gt;Wife is tension,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Saali is patakha,&lt;BR&gt;Wife is sayapa,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Saali is cool,&lt;BR&gt;Wife is fool,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Saali is tuty-fruity,&lt;BR&gt;Wife is qismat  futi,&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Saali is fresh cake,&lt;BR&gt;Wife is earth  quake:p&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;itni khushi bardasht nahin  ker sakta&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wife:-I will die.&lt;BR&gt;Husband:- I will also  die.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;Wife:-why will you die?&lt;BR&gt;Husband:-because main itni  khushi&lt;BR&gt;bardasht nahin ker sakta:D&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;Wife : Do you want  dinner?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Wife : Do you want dinner?&lt;BR&gt;Husband : Sure,  what are my choices?&lt;BR&gt;Wife : Yes and no.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;FONT color=#800000&gt;What is the Difference  Between Mother &amp;amp; Wife ?&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;What is the Difference  Between Mother &amp;amp; Wife ?&lt;BR&gt;A - One Woman Brings U into this world  crying&lt;BR&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;BR&gt;the other ensures U Continue to do  so.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8983543259721650310?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8983543259721650310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8983543259721650310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8983543259721650310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8983543259721650310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/wife-sms-hindi-sms.html' title='Wife SMS - Hindi SMS'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2739513696057561985</id><published>2007-10-26T06:10:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T07:38:54.782+14:00</updated><title type='text'>I Miss You | Missing u sms | Missing You sms Messages</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#800000 size=2&gt;I Miss You | Missing u sms |  Missing You sms Messages&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Scratch &amp;amp; win &lt;BR&gt;H____ &lt;BR&gt;HE___  &lt;BR&gt;HEA__ &lt;BR&gt;HEAR_ &lt;BR&gt;HEART. Congratulations U have won My Heart . Miss U  baby&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Whnever i miss u.. I wont luk 4 u in  my dreams.. or try to hear ur voice in ur msgs.. I jst put my right hand across  my chest and ill feel u..........MISS U&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;You are so away, yet so close, Our  hearts are apart, yet they are one.Our memories are whole, they keep us  together, our love is strong, it gives us strength. Imiss you and i love you  with all my heart.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;There is a pain in my heart&lt;BR&gt;which  was never there&lt;BR&gt;Now that you are gone&lt;BR&gt;I find the pain filling your  absence&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;I know U R So-So-So -B-U-S-Y  &lt;BR&gt;But...Take... 3 Seconds to think of me &lt;BR&gt;1... ...&lt;BR&gt;2...  ...&lt;BR&gt;3.................. &lt;BR&gt;So Sweet. now continue ur work..(MISS  U)&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;The Word 'Hello' means H=How R U?  E=Everything all right? L=Like 2 hear 4rm U. L=Love 2 C U soon. O=Obviously, I  miss you!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;i miss u itna&lt;BR&gt;u miss me jitna&lt;BR&gt;i  miss u tabse&lt;BR&gt;u miss me jabse&lt;BR&gt;i miss u tab tak&lt;BR&gt;u miss me jab tak&lt;BR&gt;u  miss me na janay kab tak&lt;BR&gt;but i miss u murtey dam tak&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Last nite I wanted to rite u a letter  but all I cud rite was... "noh ss!w !"It didnt made sense until u read it upside  down&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;1 + 1= 2 eyes look at you&lt;BR&gt;12 + 12=  24 HOURS THINKING of u...&lt;BR&gt;3 + 4= 7 days in a week missing u..&lt;BR&gt;1 + 11 = 12  months i always need&lt;BR&gt;a sweet like you..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana color=#0000ff size=2&gt;zindagi vich kadi te sanu yaad  karengi, mehfil vich nahi tan tanhai vich faryaad karengi BAAJ varga na mileya  na mile ga koi udon apni kismat te naaz  karengi!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2739513696057561985?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2739513696057561985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2739513696057561985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2739513696057561985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2739513696057561985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-miss-you-missing-u-sms-missing-you.html' title='I Miss You | Missing u sms | Missing You sms Messages'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-143583316316568740</id><published>2007-10-20T07:23:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T07:26:44.881+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Some new Cute, Interesting and Funny SMS </title><content type='html'>&lt;!DOCTYPE HTML PUBLIC "-//W3C//DTD HTML 4.0 Transitional//EN"&gt; &lt;HTML&gt;&lt;HEAD&gt; &lt;META http-equiv=Content-Type content="text/html; charset=iso-8859-1"&gt; &lt;META content="MSHTML 6.00.5730.11" name=GENERATOR&gt; &lt;STYLE&gt;&lt;/STYLE&gt; &lt;/HEAD&gt; &lt;BODY bgColor=#ffffff&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;One song can spark a moment, One flower  can wake the dream . One tree can start a forest. One sms can bring refreshment.  So KEEEP smsing. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Alone i can only say but together we can shout, alone i  can only smile but together we can laugh, alone i can only live but together we  can celebrate. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Painting is a feeling never spoil it. FACE is a book try  to read it. FRIENDSHIP is like a mirror don't break it. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;DESTINY IS  SIMPLY da strength of ur desires. If u cry at a trouble, it grows double, if u  laught at it, it disappears like a bubble. Apply dis &amp;amp; u'll b happy/enjoy ur  life. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The greatest GIFT u can give 2 sum 1 is ur Time becoz when u give  sum1 ur time u R givin him a portion of ur Life. Ur beautiful thoughts alwz  fills my mind.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dur hai aap se to kuch gam nahi. Dur rahkar v Bhulne wale  hum nahi. Roj mulakat na ho paye to kya hua, aapki yaad mulakat se kuch kam  nahi... &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Never say U r happy when u r sad. never say u r fine when u R  not. Never say u feel good when u feel bad. Never say U r alone when I'm still  alive. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;U may be out of my sight, but not out of my heart, U may be out  of my reach but not out of my mind.I may mean nothing to u but u will always be  special to me!!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Jindagi behal hai, Sur hai na taal hai.,Msgbox kangal  hai, kya aapki sms factory me hadtaal hai, Kuch SMS bhejo, mere mobile ki  jindagi ka sawal HAI. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;LOVE speaks in tender voice but is heard inspite  of the noise. Love sees simple beauty and finds every1 worthy. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dunya  main sirf teen tarah kay log khush naseeb hotey hai (1) Woh jinhay sacha pyar  milta hai (2) woh jinhay acha Yaar milta hai (3) woh jinhay mera sms bar baar  milta hai Only 4 U. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Life is not measured by the number of breaths we  take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Nevr frown, even when u r  sad Bcoz u nevr know who is fallin in love with ur smile.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Dimaag k liye,  orange ka juice, aankhe k liye, carrot k juice. Sehat k liye banana ka juice,  khush rehene k liye sms kar kanjus. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;If i give U a dozen of roses And u  ask why there r no thrones, I would just smile, show my bleeding hand n say .. I  took them away so that u won't get hurt.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Moon said to me, if ur fren is  not messaging u why don't u leave ur fren. I looked at moon n said does ur sky  ever leave u when U don't shine. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Ur eyes Patakha, UR LIPS rocket, ur  ears chakra, ur smile Fuljadi, ur STYLE ANAR, ur personality bomb. Are nikal le,  i'm coming with "CANDLE". &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Give laugh to all but smile to 1 give cheeks  to all but lips to 1 Gie love to all but heart 2 one, let everbdy lov u but U  love 1. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Na hotel me na bar me, Na bike me na car me, ajki raat gujergay  sirf tumare sms ki intajar me. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I send my care 2 to the wind n told the  wind 2 pass them to U. So when u feel the wind blowin against ur face its me  saying take care &amp;amp; Always be fit &amp;amp; happy. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;If u feel a little  dizzy and u r craving for something sweet all the time . U r suffering from a  defficiency of VITAMIN :ME:.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Life brings "KABHI KHUSHI KABHI GUM" when it  ends "NA TUM JANO NA HUM" So lets 'MASTI" together who knows "KAL HO NA HO".  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BODY&gt;&lt;/HTML&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-143583316316568740?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/143583316316568740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=143583316316568740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/143583316316568740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/143583316316568740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-new-cute-interesting-and-funny-sms.html' title='Some new Cute, Interesting and Funny SMS '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2668669858958366896</id><published>2007-10-14T04:33:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T06:43:02.342+14:00</updated><title type='text'>The most  popular Indian Shayari</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Faasle mita kar aapas me pyar  rakhna,&lt;BR&gt;dosti ka yeh rishta hamesha u hi barkarar rakhna,&lt;BR&gt;bichad jaye  kabhi aap se hum, Aakho me hamesha hamara intazar rakhna.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Fiza pe toh asar    hawan ka hota hai,&lt;BR&gt;mohabat pe asar adaaon ka hota hai,&lt;BR&gt;koi aise hi kisi    ka deewana nahi hota,&lt;BR&gt;kuch kasur to nigaho ka hota  hai....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;din tere khayal mein guzar ta jata  hai,&lt;BR&gt;Raat ko hi tera hi khayal aata hai,&lt;BR&gt;kabhi to yeh khayal itna badh  jata hai ,&lt;BR&gt;ki aaine mein bhi tera he chehra nazar ata hai.....&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=2&gt;Aap samjte hain humne    aapko bhula rakha hai,&lt;BR&gt;aap nahi jaante ke dil mein chupa rakha hai,&lt;BR&gt;koi    dekh na le aap ko aakhon mein ,&lt;BR&gt;is dar se palko ko jhuka rakha    hai..&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;khayal ko kisi Aahat ki Aas rehti  hai,&lt;BR&gt;Nigah ko kisi surat ki pyaas rehti hai,&lt;BR&gt;tere bin kisi cheez ki kami  to nahi ,&lt;BR&gt;magar tere bin tabiyat uddas rehti hai...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;BLOCKQUOTE dir=ltr style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px"&gt;   &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial color=#0000ff size=2&gt;my 1 heart&lt;BR&gt;2 eyes    &lt;BR&gt;7 litre blood&lt;BR&gt;206 bones &lt;BR&gt;5.5 million red cells&lt;BR&gt;60 trillions DNA's    &lt;BR&gt;says's " I luv u"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/BLOCKQUOTE&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV align=justify&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;yu to aapko roz yad kiya karte  hai,&lt;BR&gt;man himan dekh liya karte hai,&lt;BR&gt;kya hua agar aap paas nahi,&lt;BR&gt;hum dil  hi dil me mulakaat kar liya karte hai...&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;SCRIPT type=text/javascript&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-5652803790327367"; 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&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;1. Does a clean house indicate that there is a  broken computer in it? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;2. Why is it that no matter what color of bubble  bath you use the bubbles are always white? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;3. Is there ever a day that mattresses are not on  sale? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;4. Why do people constantly return to the  refrigerator with hopes that something new to eat will have materialized?  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;5. On electric toasters, why do they engrave the  message "oneslice"? How many pieces of bread do they think people are really  gonna try to stuff in that slot? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;6. Why do people keep running over a string a  dozen times with their vacuum cleaner, then reach down, pick it up, examine it,  then put it down to give the vacuum one more chance? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;7. Why is it that no plastic garbage bag will  open from the end you first try? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;8. How do those dead bugs get into those closed  light fixtures? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;9. Considering all the lint you get in your  dryer, if you kept drying your clothes would they eventually just disappear?  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;10. When we are in the supermarket and someone  rams our ankle with a shopping cart than apologizes for doing so, why do we say,  "It's all right?" When, it isn't all right . &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;11. Why is it that whenever you attempt to catch  something that's falling off the table you always manage to knock something else  over? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;12. Is it true that the only difference between a  yard sale and a trash pickup is how close to the road the stuff is placed?  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;13. In winter why do we try to keep the house as  warm as it was in summer when we complained about the heat? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;14. How come we never hear father-in-law jokes?  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;15. If at first you don't succeed, shouldn't you  try doing it like your wife told you to do it? &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;16. The statistics on sanity are that one out of  every four Americans is suffering from sort of mental illness. Think of your  three best friends, if they're okay, then it's  you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-698030092552150410?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/698030092552150410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=698030092552150410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/698030092552150410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/698030092552150410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/ponder-these.html' title='Ponder These   '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7660012412512683102</id><published>2007-10-09T06:49:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T06:50:13.598+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Married Couple   </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;A young couple got married and left on their  honeymoon. When they got back, the bride immediately called her mother.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"Well," said her mother, "so - how was the  honeymoon?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"Oh, mama," she replied, "the honeymoon was  wonderful! So romantic..." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Suddenly she burst out crying. "But, mama, as  soon as we returned Sam started using the most horrible language - things I'd  never heard before! I mean, all these awful 4-letter words! You've got to come  get me and take me home... PLEASE MAMA!" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"Sarah, Sarah," her mother said, "calm down! Tell  me, what could be so awful? WHAT 4-letter words?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"Please don't make me tell you, mama," wept the  daughter, "I'm so embarrassed - they're just too awful! COME GET ME, PLEASE !!!"  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"Darling, baby, you must tell me what has you so  upset... Tell your mother these horrible 4-letter words!" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Still sobbing, the bride said, "Oh, mama...words  like: Dust, Wash, Iron, Cook..." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7660012412512683102?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7660012412512683102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7660012412512683102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7660012412512683102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7660012412512683102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/married-couple.html' title='Married Couple   '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-713278184832119427</id><published>2007-10-09T04:14:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T06:49:28.868+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Animal Crackers   </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;A mother and her young son returned from the  grocery store and began putting away the groceries. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;The boy opened the box of animal crackers and  spread them all over the table. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"What are you doing," his mother asked?  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"The box says you can't eat them if the seal is  broken," the boy explained. "I'm looking for the seal."  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-713278184832119427?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/713278184832119427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=713278184832119427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/713278184832119427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/713278184832119427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/animal-crackers.html' title='Animal Crackers   '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6286475417059452550</id><published>2007-10-08T06:24:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T13:39:55.711+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Farmer's Garden   </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;A small boy was looking at the red ripe tomatoes  growing in the farmer's garden. "I'll give you my two pennies for that tomato,"  said the boy pointing to a beautiful, large, ripe fruit hanging on the vine.  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"No," said the farmer, "I get a dime for a tomato  like that one." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;The small boy pointed to a smaller green one,  "Will you take two pennies for that one?" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"Yes," replied the farmer, "I'll give you that  one for two cents." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;"OK," said the lad, sealing the deal by putting  the coins in the farmer's hand, "I'll pick it up in about a week."  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6286475417059452550?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6286475417059452550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6286475417059452550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6286475417059452550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6286475417059452550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/10/farmers-garden.html' title='Farmer&apos;s Garden   '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6744466120714493848</id><published>2007-09-27T07:30:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T07:30:02.558+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Parental Joking</title><content type='html'>Murphy said to his daughter, &amp;quot;I want you home by eleven o&amp;#39;clock.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; She said, &amp;quot;But Father, I&amp;#39;m no longer a child!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; He said, &amp;quot;I know, that&amp;#39;s why I want you home by eleven.&amp;quot; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6744466120714493848?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6744466120714493848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6744466120714493848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6744466120714493848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6744466120714493848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/parental-joking.html' title='Parental Joking'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2494075014445349963</id><published>2007-09-15T13:04:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T13:04:17.647+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Lights</title><content type='html'>There are these two guys driving a car. When the guy driving blows right through the red light. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Man, you just ran that red light!&amp;quot;, the passenger said. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t worry, my brother does it all the time,&amp;quot; said the driver.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, they continue to drive when the guy went flying through another stop light. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;You ran ANOTHER stop light. You are going to get us killed!!!&amp;quot; exclaimed the passenger. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t worry, my brother does it all the time, the driver said.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After a while they came to a green light when the guy stopped. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Why are you stopping?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The driver turned around and said, &amp;quot;Because my brother might be coming!&amp;quot;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2494075014445349963?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2494075014445349963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2494075014445349963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2494075014445349963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2494075014445349963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/red-lights.html' title='Red Lights'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8857198377316037994</id><published>2007-09-15T13:03:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T13:03:13.609+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Sammy</title><content type='html'>A young fellow by the name of Sammy liked to hang out at Mom and Pop&amp;#39;s Grocery Store. Pop didn&amp;#39;t know what Sammy&amp;#39;s problem was, but the other boys would tease him all the time, calling him Slow Sammy, and punching him on the shoulder as they passed.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;To mock him for being slow, they would offer him a dime and a nickel, telling him he could have just one. They said he always took the nickel because it was bigger. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;One day after Sammy took the nickel, Pop pulled him to one side and said, &amp;quot;Son, don&amp;#39;t you know they&amp;#39;re making fun of you? They think you don&amp;#39;t know that the dime is worth more than the nickel. Are you really grabbing the nickel because it&amp;#39;s bigger, or what?&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; Sammy said, &amp;quot;but if I took the dime they&amp;#39;d quit doing it!&amp;quot;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8857198377316037994?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8857198377316037994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8857198377316037994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8857198377316037994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8857198377316037994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/slow-sammy.html' title='Slow Sammy'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8813495135776995208</id><published>2007-09-13T18:53:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T18:53:47.990+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;This man in a Ford Granada pulls up next to a guy in a Rolls Royce at a stop sign. Their windows are open and he yells at the guy in the Rolls: &amp;quot;Hey, you got a telephone in there?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;The guy in the Rolls says, &amp;quot;Yes, of course I do.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;I got one too... see?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Uh, huh, yes, that&amp;#39;s very nice.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then the man in the Granada says, &amp;quot;You got a fax machine?&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Why, actually, yes, I do.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;I do too! See? It&amp;#39;s right here!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Uh-huh.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The light is just about to turn green and the guy in the Granada says, &amp;quot;So, do YOU have a double bed in back there?&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the guy in the Rolls says, &amp;quot;No! Do you?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Yep, got my double bed right in back here - see?!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The light turns and the man in the Granada takes off. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Well, the guy in the Rolls is not about to be one-upped, so he goes immediately to a customizing shop and orders them to put a double bed in back of his car.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;About two weeks later, the job is finally done and he picks up his car and drives all over town looking for the Granada. He finally finds it parked alongside the road so he pulls his Rolls up next to it.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The windows on the Granada are all fogged up and he feels a little awkward about it, but he gets out of his newly modified Rolls and taps on the foggy window of the Granada. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The man in the Granada finally opens the window a crack and peeks out.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The guy in the Rolls says, &amp;quot;Hey. Remember me?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Yeah, yeah, I remember you. What&amp;#39;s up?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Check this out - I got a double bed installed in my Rolls.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the man in the Granada says, &amp;quot;You got me out of the shower to tell me that?!&amp;quot;  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8813495135776995208?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8813495135776995208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8813495135776995208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8813495135776995208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8813495135776995208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/keeping-up.html' title='Keeping Up'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8493810896965747344</id><published>2007-09-13T18:40:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T18:40:56.442+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny &amp; the Devil</title><content type='html'>A Sunday school teacher asked Little Johnny, &amp;quot;Do you believe in the Devil?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; said Little Johnny. &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s the same as Santa Claus. I know it&amp;#39;s my daddy.&amp;quot;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8493810896965747344?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8493810896965747344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8493810896965747344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8493810896965747344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8493810896965747344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/little-johnny-devil.html' title='Little Johnny &amp; the Devil'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-4248800392080977653</id><published>2007-09-06T19:41:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T19:41:14.391+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Excuses for Not Coming to Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;- I can&amp;#39;t come in to work today because I&amp;#39;ll be stalking my previous boss, who fired me for not showing up for work. OK? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- My mother-in-law has come back as one of the Undead and we must track her to her coffin to drive a stake through her heart and give her eternal peace. One day should do it.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- If it is all the same to you I won&amp;#39;t be coming in to work. The voices told me to clean all my guns today. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- I am stuck in the blood pressure machine down at Kroger. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- I just found out that I was switched at birth. Legally, I shouldn&amp;#39;t come to work knowing my employee records may now contain false information.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;- The dog ate my car keys. We&amp;#39;re going to hitchhike to the vet. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-4248800392080977653?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/4248800392080977653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=4248800392080977653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4248800392080977653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/4248800392080977653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/09/excuses-for-not-coming-to-work.html' title='Excuses for Not Coming to Work'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2812417461837205168</id><published>2007-08-28T07:47:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T07:47:31.911+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Corporate humour : Cold, cold winter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was autumn, and the Indians on a remote reservation asked their new Chief if the winter was going to be cold or mild. Since he was an Indian Chief in a modern society he had never been taught the old secrets, so when he looked at the sky he couldn't tell what the weather was going to be. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;Nevertheless, to be on the safe side, he replied to his tribe that the winter was indeed going to be cold and that the members of the village should collect wood to be prepared. But also being a practical leader, after several days he got an idea. He went to the phone booth, called the National Weather Service and asked, "Is the coming winter going to be cold?" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;"It looks like this winter is going to be quite cold indeed," the meteorologist at the weather service responded.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;So the Chief went back to his people and told them to collect even more wood in order to be prepared. One week later he called the National Weather Service again.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Is it going to be a very cold winter?"&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Yes," the man at National Weather Service again replied, "it's going to be a very cold winter."&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Chief again went back to his people and ordered them to collect every scrap of wood they could find.&lt;br&gt;Two weeks later he called the National Weather Service again. "Are you absolutely sure that the winter is going to be very cold?" &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Absolutely," the man replied. "It's going to be one of the coldest winters ever."&lt;br&gt;"How can you be so sure?" the Chief asked.&lt;br&gt;The weatherman replied, "The Indians are collecting wood like crazy."&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2812417461837205168?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2812417461837205168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2812417461837205168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2812417461837205168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2812417461837205168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/corporate-humour-cold-cold-winter.html' title='Corporate humour : Cold, cold winter'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6608453388807151246</id><published>2007-08-24T05:48:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T07:03:03.132+14:00</updated><title type='text'>When a girl ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL is quiet, Millions of things are  running in her mind.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL is not arguing,She is thinking  deeply.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL looks at u with eyes full of  questions,She is &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;wondering &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT  face=Arial size=2&gt;how &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;long you will be  around.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL answers "i'm fine" after a few  seconds,She is not at a&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;ll &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial  size=2&gt;fine.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL stares at you, She is wondering why you  are lying.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL lays on your chest, She is wishing for  you to be hers f&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;orever.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL wants to see you everyday, She wants to  be pampered.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL says I love you, She means  it.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;When a GIRL says "i miss you", No one in this world  can miss you &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;more &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial  size=2&gt;than that&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6608453388807151246?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6608453388807151246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6608453388807151246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6608453388807151246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6608453388807151246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/when-girl.html' title='When a girl ...'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6059926845824067717</id><published>2007-08-01T23:12:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T23:12:12.116+14:00</updated><title type='text'>humors from comedy central</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; This old couple is ready to go to sleep so the old man lies on the bed but the old woman lies down on the floor.&lt;br&gt;The old man asks, &amp;quot;Why are you going to sleep on the floor?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;The old woman says, &amp;quot;Because I want to feel something hard for a change.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;A doctor at an (insane) asylum decided to take his inmates to a baseball game. For weeks in advance, he coached his patients to respond to his commands. When the day of the game arrived, everything seemed to be going well. &lt;p&gt;  As the national anthem started, the doctor yelled, &amp;quot;Up nuts!&amp;quot;   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And the inmates complied by standing up. After the anthem he yelled, &amp;quot;Down nuts!&amp;quot; And they all sat.     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  After a home run he yelled, &amp;quot;Cheer nuts!&amp;quot; And they all broke into applause and cheers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   Thinking things were going very well, he decided to go get a beer and a hot dog, leaving his assistant in charge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  When he returned there was a riot in progress.  Finding his assistant, he asked what happened.     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  The assistant replied, &amp;quot;Well... everything was fine until some guy walked by and yelled, &amp;#39;PEANUTS!&amp;#39;&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;                                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6059926845824067717?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6059926845824067717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6059926845824067717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6059926845824067717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6059926845824067717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/humors-from-comedy-central.html' title='humors from comedy central'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-2454883031639389174</id><published>2007-08-01T12:32:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T12:41:51.935+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Anagrams</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT size=2&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Someone out there either has  too much spare time or is deadly at Scrabble.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;DORMITORY: &lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;DIRTY ROOM&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;PRESBYTERIAN: &lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters:&lt;BR&gt;BEST IN PRAYER&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;ASTRONOMER:&lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters:&lt;BR&gt;MOON STARER&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;DESPERATION: &lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange  the letters: &lt;BR&gt;A ROPE ENDS IT&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;THE EYES:&lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange the  letters:&lt;BR&gt;THEY SEE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;GEORGE BUSH: &lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange the letters:  &lt;BR&gt;HE BUGS GORE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;THE MORSE CODE: &lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange the letters:  &lt;BR&gt;HERE COME DOTS&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;SLOT MACHINES: &lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;CASH LOST IN ME&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;ANIMOSITY: &lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;IS NO AMITY&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;ELECTION RESULTS:&lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters:&lt;BR&gt;LIES - LET'S RECOUNT&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;MOTHER-IN-LAW: &lt;BR&gt;When  you rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;WOMAN HITLER&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;SNOOZE ALARMS: &lt;BR&gt;When you  rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;ALAS! NO MORE Z 'S&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;A DECIMAL POINT: &lt;BR&gt;When  you rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;IM A DOT IN PLACE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;THE EARTHQUAKES:  &lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;THAT QUEER SHAKE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;ELEVEN PLUS TWO:  &lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;BR&gt;TWELVE PLUS ONE&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;AND FOR THE GRAND  FINALE:&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;PRESIDENT CLINTON OF THE USA: &lt;BR&gt;When you rearrange the letters  &lt;BR&gt;(With no letters left over and using each letter only once):&lt;BR&gt;TO COPULATE  HE FINDS INTERNS&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yep! Someone with waaaaaaaaaaay &lt;BR&gt;too much time on  their hands!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;FONT face="Trebuchet MS" size=2&gt;Originally from &lt;A  href="http://www.jokes.org.au/anagram/"&gt;http://www.jokes.org.au/anagram/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-2454883031639389174?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/2454883031639389174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=2454883031639389174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2454883031639389174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/2454883031639389174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/08/anagrams.html' title='Anagrams'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3211509293275782237</id><published>2007-07-30T16:26:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:43:51.000+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Not just a humor</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;An old man of ninety was sitting on a park bench crying. A policeman  noticed this and asked him why he was crying. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Well," says the old  fellow, "I just got married to a twenty-five year old woman. Every morning she  makes me a wonderful breakfast, and we have then have fun together laughing and  relaxing. In the afternoon she makes me a wonderful lunch and then we make fun  together laughing and relaxing again. At dinner time she makes me a wonderful  supper and then we relax more and enjoy ourselves." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;The policeman looks  at the old man and says, "You shouldn't be crying! You should be the happiest  man in the world!" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;So the old man says, "I know! I'm crying because I  don't remember where I live!"&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3211509293275782237?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3211509293275782237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3211509293275782237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3211509293275782237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3211509293275782237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/not-just-humor.html' title='Not just a humor'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5897970669408164152</id><published>2007-07-04T10:59:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T11:01:15.055+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Top Ten Things Only Women Understand </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;10. Why it's good to have five pairs of black shoes.  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;9. The difference between cream, ivory, and off white. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;8. Crying  can be fun. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;7. Fat clothes. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;6. A salad, diet drink, and a hot  fudge sundae make a balanced lunch. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;5. Discovering a designer dress on  the clearance rack can be considered a peak life experience. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;4. The  inaccuracy of every bathroom scale ever made. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;3. A good man might be  hard to find, but a good hairdresser is next to impossible. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;2. Why a  phone call between two women never lasts under ten minutes. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;1. Other  women! &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5897970669408164152?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5897970669408164152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5897970669408164152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5897970669408164152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5897970669408164152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/top-ten-things-only-women-understand.html' title='Top Ten Things Only Women Understand '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5924861074371304456</id><published>2007-07-01T06:19:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:21:25.243+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Be My Valentine </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;A guy walks into a post office one day to see a  middle-aged, balding man standing at the counter methodically placing "Love"  stamps on bright pink envelopes with hearts all over them. He then takes out a  perfume bottle and starts spraying scent all over them. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;His curiosity getting the better of him, he goes up  to the balding man and asks him what he is doing. The man says, "I'm sending out  1,000 Valentine cards signed, 'Guess who?'" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"But why?" asks the man. &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;"I'm a divorce lawyer," the man  replies.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;from: &lt;A  href="http://www.tinyfate.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.tinyfate.blogspot.com/&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5924861074371304456?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5924861074371304456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5924861074371304456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5924861074371304456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5924861074371304456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/be-my-valentine.html' title='Be My Valentine '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-1453318836086460749</id><published>2007-07-01T06:19:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T12:20:44.775+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Cartons of Yogurt Walk Into a Bar </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;H2 style="FONT-SIZE: 18px; MARGIN: 10px 0px; COLOR: #000"&gt;Two Cartons of Yogurt  Walk Into a Bar &lt;/H2&gt; &lt;P style="MARGIN: 10px 0px"&gt;Two cartons of yogurt walk into a bar. The  bartender, who was a tub of cottage cheese, says to them, "We don't serve your  kind in here." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;One of the yogurt cartons says back to him, "Why not?  We're cultured individuals." &lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-1453318836086460749?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/1453318836086460749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=1453318836086460749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1453318836086460749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/1453318836086460749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/07/two-cartons-of-yogurt-walk-into-bar.html' title='Two Cartons of Yogurt Walk Into a Bar '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-8871370667975167031</id><published>2007-06-27T03:56:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T13:29:39.025+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Restricted One-liners</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt; &lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;Two prostitutes were talking:&lt;BR&gt;We're in the best  business in the world&lt;BR&gt;Why's that then?&lt;BR&gt;Well, we've got it, we sell it, and  we've STILL got it&lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;A policeman arrested a prostitute in the Hospital  area &amp;amp; asked for her profession.&lt;BR&gt;Prostitute: I'm a social  engineer.&lt;BR&gt;Policeman: What do u do?&lt;BR&gt;Prostitute: I build &amp;amp; destroy  erections&lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;Q: Whats the difference between a computer and a  woman?&lt;BR&gt;A: A computer doesn't laugh at a 3½ inch floppy.&lt;/FONT&gt;  &lt;LI&gt;&lt;FONT face=Verdana size=2&gt;When a man of 60 marries a girl of 21, it's like  buying a book for someone else to read.&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/LI&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-8871370667975167031?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/8871370667975167031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=8871370667975167031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8871370667975167031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/8871370667975167031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/restricted-one-liners.html' title='Restricted One-liners'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-7304186850233359162</id><published>2007-06-27T03:50:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T13:08:20.268+14:00</updated><title type='text'> Common Engineering Dialogues </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a paper  &lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'What is this yaar, more than 70% of the paper was &amp;nbsp;out of  the syllabus' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'This was the worst paper set in the entire  &amp;nbsp;engineering history' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'I am failing....I got screwed royally'  &lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10.1pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;On being Late&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"I thought it is a monday" (lab starts at 10:45 on  monday)&lt;BR&gt;"I was searching for the Classroom"&lt;BR&gt;(classic) &lt;I&gt;" Train was  late"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;During  Lecture&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Sushil ka assignment 2 tere paas  hai??"&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;(classic)"Heads, we go home, Tails, we go home  now!!!"&lt;BR&gt;(classic2)&lt;I&gt;"Journal sheet hai??"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Lab&lt;BR&gt;"Expt. 2  likha??"&lt;BR&gt;"Attendance ho gaya??"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;"Karna kya hai??"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Unit  Test&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Oh F***!!! Itna syllabus cover ho gaya  ?"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Aaj kounsa test  hai?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;For  attendance&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;(less  attendance isliye attendance badane ke liye bahane)&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"I was late , so watchman dint let  me in"&lt;BR&gt;"I forgot the I-card , so watchman dint let me  in"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;I&gt;"Utsav&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(college  festival)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;  marketing"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Late submission of  assignments&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Maine X ko bola  thaa ki copy karke mera assgnment bhi saath mein submit kar dena"&lt;BR&gt;"Electronix  ka last date extend hua thaa"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)"I dint know the last date"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Late submission of  Journal (for printouts)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Format pataa nahi thaa"&lt;BR&gt;"Printer is not working  today"&lt;BR&gt;(classic) "Friday ko light nahi thee"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;VIVA (b4  exam)&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"submission ab tak hua nahi hai , VIVA kya ghanta  doonga"&lt;BR&gt;"Dekh Boss !! external bhi aadmi hai. Usko pata hai students ka ab  tak preparation nahi hua hai......&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;VIVA  (general)&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Dekh , tu jo bhi padhega , woh (external) tereko woh  nahi poochhnewaala , then watz the point"&lt;BR&gt;"Roll no. 1 aur 2 ko wapas bulaaya  hai"&lt;BR&gt;"External is asking Bermuda Triangle ka Magnetic force kitna hai"&lt;BR&gt;"Ye  kounse subject mein aata hai"&lt;BR&gt;(Classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt; "Aaj  kounsa Viva hai?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Submission&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;" Ye bhi chhapna hai  kya??"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"Iska bhi print-out lena hai  kya?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(classic)"Tujhe Harale ka sign  aata hai kya?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;(classic conversation)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;A: Ye tune kya likha hai / teri  handwriting aisi kyun hai?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;B: 1.Jo word samajh mein aa raha  hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai uska drawing nikal &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. maine C se  likha hai, mera assignment check ho gaya , tu bhi wohi kar.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3.Jo word  samajh mein aa raha hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai woh chhod  de.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;EXAM&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Jo (mujhe)aata hai , woh  (paper mein)aata nahi hai; jo nahi aata hai woh aata hai" &lt;BR&gt;"ye question 2  saal se nahi poochha hai"&lt;BR&gt;"ye last time hi poochha thaa"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"tere paas Jejurkar ke notes  hai??"&lt;BR&gt;" woh chapter....... mark weightage 6 marks..... (facial expressions  speaks the story)"&lt;BR&gt;" nahi samjha to rat le (RBR) "&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(classic..... when someone is  intensively doing his last revision) &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Yeh nahi  aayega !!!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0)"&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Monotype Corsiva" size=5&gt;Feeling after Completing Engineering:  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;FONT size=6&gt;Survived  Engineering&amp;nbsp;  !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-7304186850233359162?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/7304186850233359162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=7304186850233359162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7304186850233359162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/7304186850233359162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/common-engineering-dialogues_27.html' title=' Common Engineering Dialogues '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3894164551487382227</id><published>2007-06-27T03:50:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T12:59:18.331+14:00</updated><title type='text'> Common Engineering Dialogues </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;&lt;FONT size=3&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;B&gt;&amp;nbsp;After a paper  &lt;/B&gt;: &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'What is this yaar, more than 70% of the paper was &amp;nbsp;out of  the syllabus' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'This was the worst paper set in the entire  &amp;nbsp;engineering history' &lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;'I am failing....I got screwed royally'  &lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10.1pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;On being Late&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"I thought it is a monday" (lab starts at 10:45 on  monday)&lt;BR&gt;"I was searching for the Classroom"&lt;BR&gt;(classic) &lt;I&gt;" Train was  late"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;During  Lecture&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Sushil ka assignment 2 tere paas  hai??"&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp;(classic)"Heads, we go home, Tails, we go home  now!!!"&lt;BR&gt;(classic2)&lt;I&gt;"Journal sheet hai??"&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Lab&lt;BR&gt;"Expt. 2  likha??"&lt;BR&gt;"Attendance ho gaya??"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT  color=#0000ff&gt;"Karna kya hai??"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Unit  Test&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Oh F***!!! Itna syllabus cover ho gaya  ?"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Aaj kounsa test  hai?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;For  attendance&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;(less  attendance isliye attendance badane ke liye bahane)&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"I was late , so watchman dint let  me in"&lt;BR&gt;"I forgot the I-card , so watchman dint let me  in"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)&lt;I&gt;"Utsav&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(college  festival)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;  marketing"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: blue; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Late submission of  assignments&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Maine X ko bola  thaa ki copy karke mera assgnment bhi saath mein submit kar dena"&lt;BR&gt;"Electronix  ka last date extend hua thaa"&lt;BR&gt;(classic)"I dint know the last date"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;Late submission of  Journal (for printouts)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Format pataa nahi thaa"&lt;BR&gt;"Printer is not working  today"&lt;BR&gt;(classic) "Friday ko light nahi thee"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;VIVA (b4  exam)&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"submission ab tak hua nahi hai , VIVA kya ghanta  doonga"&lt;BR&gt;"Dekh Boss !! external bhi aadmi hai. Usko pata hai students ka ab  tak preparation nahi hua hai......&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;VIVA  (general)&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Dekh , tu jo bhi padhega , woh (external) tereko woh  nahi poochhnewaala , then watz the point"&lt;BR&gt;"Roll no. 1 aur 2 ko wapas bulaaya  hai"&lt;BR&gt;"External is asking Bermuda Triangle ka Magnetic force kitna hai"&lt;BR&gt;"Ye  kounse subject mein aata hai"&lt;BR&gt;(Classic)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt; "Aaj  kounsa Viva hai?"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;Submission&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;" Ye bhi chhapna hai  kya??"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"Iska bhi print-out lena hai  kya?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(classic)"Tujhe Harale ka sign  aata hai kya?"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;(classic conversation)&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;A: Ye tune kya likha hai / teri  handwriting aisi kyun hai?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;B: 1.Jo word samajh mein aa raha  hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai uska drawing nikal &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2. maine C se  likha hai, mera assignment check ho gaya , tu bhi wohi kar.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 3.Jo word  samajh mein aa raha hai woh likh , jo nahi samajh mein aa raha hai woh chhod  de.&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;STRONG&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: black"&gt;EXAM&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/STRONG&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Jo (mujhe)aata hai , woh  (paper mein)aata nahi hai; jo nahi aata hai woh aata hai" &lt;BR&gt;"ye question 2  saal se nahi poochha hai"&lt;BR&gt;"ye last time hi poochha thaa"&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;"tere paas Jejurkar ke notes  hai??"&lt;BR&gt;" woh chapter....... mark weightage 6 marks..... (facial expressions  speaks the story)"&lt;BR&gt;" nahi samjha to rat le (RBR) "&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: black"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;(classic..... when someone is  intensively doing his last revision) &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;FONT color=#0000ff&gt;"Yeh nahi  aayega !!!"&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P class=MsoNormal&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;SPAN style="COLOR: rgb(128,0,0)"&gt;&lt;U&gt;&lt;FONT  face="Monotype Corsiva" size=5&gt;Feeling after Completing Engineering:  &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/U&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="FONT-SIZE: 10pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;B&gt;&lt;I&gt;&lt;SPAN  style="COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;FONT size=6&gt;Survived  Engineering&amp;nbsp;  !!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/I&gt;&lt;/B&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3894164551487382227?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3894164551487382227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3894164551487382227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3894164551487382227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3894164551487382227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/common-engineering-dialogues.html' title=' Common Engineering Dialogues '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6644084208531866065</id><published>2007-06-26T06:56:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T12:44:05.809+14:00</updated><title type='text'>SARDARJI JOKES</title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;A sardar saw a man pick pocketing a  purse.&lt;BR&gt;Thief: There is Rs 150 in the purse.We can take 50_50. &lt;BR&gt;Sardar  slowley asked him,"what abt the balance 50" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Twins were born in sardarjis house,&lt;BR&gt;allnight he did not sleep  thinking who is the father of the second child!!!! &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"Oh, look at the dead bird." Sardar looked skyward and said "Where,  Where? &lt;BR&gt;sardar, "i havent slept whole night in the train Friend: y?  &lt;BR&gt;sardar: got upper birth friend: y didnt u exchange? &lt;BR&gt;sardar: oye,there  was nobody 2 exchange lower birth. &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Sardarji got the 4th child. He fills the birth certificate.&lt;BR&gt;"Mother:  Sikh. Father: Sikh. Kid: Chinese." &lt;BR&gt;"How come you write "Chinese" when both  parents are Sikh?" &lt;BR&gt;"Sardarji read a newspaper, it said every 4th person born  on the Earth now is a Chinese." &lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/DIV&gt; &lt;DIV&gt;Sardar selected a short girl to marry............why? &lt;BR&gt;coz guruji told  him musibath jithni choti ho utna acha....... &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6644084208531866065?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6644084208531866065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6644084208531866065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6644084208531866065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6644084208531866065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/sardarji-jokes.html' title='SARDARJI JOKES'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-3239210111283976956</id><published>2007-06-24T21:30:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T21:30:57.618+14:00</updated><title type='text'>OutofTheInBox : Q. Why are blonde jokes so short? A. So men can remember them.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;The blonde was sitting on her porch when a young man walked up with a pad and pencil in his hand.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"What are you selling, young man," she asked.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"I&amp;#39;m not selling anything. I&amp;#39;m the census taker." &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"A what?" the blonde asked.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"A census taker. We are trying to find out how many people there are in the United States.&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;"Well,&amp;quot; the blonde answered. "Don&amp;#39;t waste your time. I have no idea."&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN-LEFT: 0.25in"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 13pt"&gt;&lt;font color="#c0c0c0" size="2"&gt;Everything from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://indianhillmediaworks.typepad.com/outoftheinbox/"&gt;&lt;font color="#c0c0c0" size="2"&gt; http://indianhillmediaworks.typepad.com/outoftheinbox/&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-3239210111283976956?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/3239210111283976956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=3239210111283976956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3239210111283976956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/3239210111283976956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/outoftheinbox-q-why-are-blonde-jokes-so.html' title='OutofTheInBox : Q. Why are blonde jokes so short? A. So men can remember them.'/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-6812034029232837232</id><published>2007-06-24T06:52:00.001+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:10:10.043+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Four-Letter Surgery </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;Jerry is recovering from day surgery when a nurse  asks him how he is feeling. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"I'm okay but I didn't like the  four-letter-word the doctor used in surgery," he answered. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"What did he  say," asked the nurse. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;"OOPS!" &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-6812034029232837232?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/6812034029232837232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=6812034029232837232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6812034029232837232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/6812034029232837232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/four-letter-surgery.html' title='Four-Letter Surgery '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21306283.post-5843876652171149267</id><published>2007-06-24T06:52:00.000+14:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T13:10:03.050+14:00</updated><title type='text'>Water in the Carburetor </title><content type='html'>&lt;DIV&gt;&lt;FONT face=Arial size=2&gt;WIFE: "There's trouble with the car. It has water  in the carburetor." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;HUSBAND: "Water in the carburetor? That's  ridiculous." &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;WIFE: "I tell you the car has water in the carburetor."  &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;HUSBAND: "You don't even know what a carburetor is. I'll check it out.  Where's the car?" &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;WIFE: "In the pool." &lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/DIV&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/21306283-5843876652171149267?l=bloggingjokes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/feeds/5843876652171149267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=21306283&amp;postID=5843876652171149267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5843876652171149267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/21306283/posts/default/5843876652171149267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bloggingjokes.blogspot.com/2007/06/water-in-carburetor.html' title='Water in the Carburetor '/><author><name>Apetite</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
