<?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-1104326890549286168</id><updated>2012-02-12T12:44:12.083-08:00</updated><category term='Recession'/><category term='Littlr'/><category term='Information'/><category term='President'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='Little Johnny'/><category term='Finance'/><title type='text'>Little Johny Jokes</title><subtitle type='html'>Collection of Little Johny's Funny Jokes and lot more.... All for your Little Johnny

To add your jokes to the blog please mail Little Johny (littlejohny.blogspot@googlemail.com) and We will add your blog to the site.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>224</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2861010404363651388</id><published>2011-07-16T20:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T20:37:56.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs to listen when you are in mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:medium"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"&gt;&lt;b style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;TRACKS TO PLAY WHEN... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;1. You're getting into the mood &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• In Your Eyes by Peter Gabriel: This song ushers in plenty of heartfelt emotions about how you feel about your partner. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Feel Like Making Love by Bad Company: The title pretty much spells it out. The music is mostly slow, but it does have a few exciting parts to keep things moving. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Glory Box by Portishead: The pulsing trip-hop rhythms and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:medium"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"&gt;swooning symphonic swells are inspiring, but it's singer Beth Gibbons' bluesy plea for "a reason to be a woman" that made this song the perfect soundtrack for after-party passion in 1994. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Addicted to Love by Robert Palmer: It tells the sweet truth of the average person's extreme desire to get laid. It works great for getting into the mood. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;b style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;2. You're playing a tease &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• I Touch Myself by The Divinyls: The band brought masturbation to the mainstream with this not-sosubtle 1991 ode to self-exploration. Once they caught a glimpse of singer Chrissy Amphlett's cleavage in the video, teenage boys everywhere brought the lyrics to life at least twice a day. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Hey Mister by Custom: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:medium"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"&gt;Every girl's father &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:medium"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"&gt;hates this song, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:medium"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"&gt;and for good reason. It's full of sexual lyrics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:medium"&gt;&lt;span style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"&gt;like, "I'd like to eat her like ice cream". &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;b style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;3. Meeting your crush &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Love Game by Lady Gaga: "Let's have some fun, this beat is sick. I wanna take a ride on your disco stick," leaves nothing to the imagination. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Ooh La La by Goldfrapp: Part gritty glam throwback, part electro-disco pant-a-thon, this 2006 tune finds singer Alison Goldfrapp proclaiming her cravings. It remains one of the kinkiest songs to ever be coaxed from a keyboard. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;b style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;4. You're feeling lusty &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Mea Culpa by Enigma: This song has a constant beat with plenty of provocative sounds. Add to that the romantic French lyrics and you've got a firestarter. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Erotica by Madonna: "Put your hands all over my body," purrs Madonna. Yes, this song exudes sexual energy and the lyrics follow through. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;b style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;5. You feel like an animal &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Get Down Make Love by Queen: Full of no-holds-barred lyrics like "you say you're hungry, I give you meat" and "I can feel, you can break me" gel well with the added chaotic synth. &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;    &lt;br style="padding-top:0px;padding-right:0px;padding-bottom:0px;padding-left:0px;margin-top:0px;margin-right:0px;margin-bottom:0px;margin-left:0px"&gt;• Love Hangover by Diana Ross: Part slow jam, part disco boogie, this 1976 hit from the original Dreamgirl articulated the morning-after high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2861010404363651388?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2861010404363651388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2861010404363651388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2861010404363651388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2861010404363651388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2011/07/songs-to-listen-when-you-are-in-mood.html' title='Songs to listen when you are in mood'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3023120588555503574</id><published>2010-08-11T08:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T08:08:59.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Real names of bollywood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Aamir Khan - Aamir Hussain Khan&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Ajay Devgan - Vishal Devgan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ajit - Hamid Ali Khan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Akshay Kumar - Rajiv Bhatia&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan - Amit Srivastav&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ashok Kumar - Kumud Ganguly&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bobby Deol - Vijay Singh Deol&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dev Anand - Devdutt Pishorimal Anand&lt;br&gt;      &lt;br&gt;Dharmendra - Dharam Singh Deol&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dilip Kumar - Yusuf Khan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Govinda - Govinda Arun Ahuja&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jeetendra - Ravi Kapoor&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;John Abraham - Farhan Abraham&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Johnny Lever - Badruddin Qazi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kamal Haasan- Alwarpettai Aandavar&lt;br&gt;      &lt;br&gt;Kumar Gaurav - Manoj Tulli&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lucky Ali - Maqsood Mehmood Ali&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Madhubala - Mumtaz Jehan Begum Dehlavi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mahima Chaudhry - Ritu Chaudhry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Mallika Sherawat - Reema Lamba&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Manoj Kumar - Hare Krishna Goswami&lt;br&gt;      &lt;br&gt;Nana Patekar - Vishwanath Patekar&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Raj Kumar - Kulbushan Pandit&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rajesh Khanna - Jatin Khanna&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rajnikant - Sivaji Rao  Gaekwad&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Rekha - Bhanurekha Ganesan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Salman Khan- Abdul Rashid Salim Salman Khan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sanjeev Kumar - Haribhai Jarivala&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shammi Kapoor - Shamsher Raj Kapoor&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shashi Kapoor - Balbirraj Kapoor&lt;br&gt;      &lt;br&gt;Sunil Dutt - Balraj Dutt&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sunny Deol - Ajay Singh Deol&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Tuntun : Uma Devi Khatri&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3023120588555503574?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3023120588555503574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3023120588555503574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3023120588555503574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3023120588555503574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/08/real-names-of-bollywood.html' title='Real names of bollywood'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1895123886213571319</id><published>2010-07-04T03:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T03:40:48.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Directly From Haryana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;table width="100%"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt; &lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher: Tum bade hokar kya karoge ? &lt;br&gt; Student: shaadi..!!!!!! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher: nahi,mera matlab hai kya banoge? &lt;br&gt; Student: dulha.!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher: oh,i mean bade hokar kya hasil karoge? &lt;br&gt; Student: dulhan &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher: IDIOTmera matlab bade ho kar mummy papa k liye kya karoge? &lt;br&gt; Student- bahu launga &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher: stupid tumare papa tumse kya chahte hai? &lt;br&gt; Student: pota &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Teacher: he bhagwan, tumari zindagi ka kya maksad hai? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Student: hum do humare do, jab tak teasra nahi ho...!!!!!!......&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1895123886213571319?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1895123886213571319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1895123886213571319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1895123886213571319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1895123886213571319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/07/directly-from-haryana.html' title='Directly From Haryana'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-877585525459239140</id><published>2010-06-28T09:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T09:23:30.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HR Skills -- Choose Heaven or Hell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom:12pt"&gt;One day while walking down the street, a highly successful Human&lt;br&gt;Resources Manager was tragically hit by a bus and she died. Her soul&lt;br&gt;arrived up in heaven where she was met at the Pearly Gates by St.&lt;br&gt;  Peter himself.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Welcome to Heaven,&amp;quot; said St. Peter. &amp;quot;Before you get settled in&lt;br&gt;though, it seems we have a problem. You see, strangely enough, we&amp;#39;ve&lt;br&gt;never once had a Human Resources Manager make it this far and we&amp;#39;re&lt;br&gt;  not really sure what to do with you.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;No problem, just let me in,&amp;quot; said the woman.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Well, I&amp;#39;d like to, but I have higher orders. What we&amp;#39;re going to do&lt;br&gt;is let you have a day in Hell and a day in Heaven and then you can&lt;br&gt;  choose whichever one you want to spend an eternity in.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Actually, I think I&amp;#39;ve made up my mind, I prefer to stay in Heaven&amp;quot;,&lt;br&gt;said the woman&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Sorry, we have rules...&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; And with that St. Peter put the executive in an elevator and it went&lt;br&gt; down-down-down to hell.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The doors opened and she found herself stepping out onto the putting&lt;br&gt;green of a beautiful golf course. In the distance was a country club&lt;br&gt;and standing in front of her were all her friends - fellow executives&lt;br&gt;  that she had worked with and they were well dressed in evening gowns&lt;br&gt;and cheering for her. They ran up and kissed her on both cheeks and&lt;br&gt;they talked about old times. They played an excellent round of golf&lt;br&gt;and at night went to the country club where she enjoyed an excellent&lt;br&gt;  steak and lobster dinner.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She met the Devil who was actually a really nice guy (kind n cute) and&lt;br&gt;she had a great time telling jokes and dancing. She was having such a&lt;br&gt;good time that before she knew it, it was time to leave. Everybody&lt;br&gt;  shook her hand and waved goodbye as she got on the elevator.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The elevator went up-up-up and opened back up at the Pearly Gates and&lt;br&gt;found St. Peter waiting for her.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Now it&amp;#39;s time to spend a day in heaven,&amp;quot; he said. So she spent the&lt;br&gt;  next 24 hours lounging around on clouds and playing the harp and&lt;br&gt;singing. She had great time and before she knew it her 24 hours were&lt;br&gt;up and St. Peter came and got her.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;So, you&amp;#39;ve spent a day in hell and you&amp;#39;ve spent a day in heaven. Now&lt;br&gt;  you must choose your eternity,&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The woman paused for a second and then replied, &amp;quot;Well, I never thought&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;d say this, I mean, Heaven has been really great and all, but I&lt;br&gt;think I had a better time in Hell.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;So St. Peter escorted her to the elevator and again she went&lt;br&gt;down-down-down back to Hell.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When the doors of the elevator opened she found herself standing in a&lt;br&gt;desolate wasteland covered in garbage and filth. She saw her friends&lt;br&gt;  were dressed in rags and were picking up the garbage and putting it in&lt;br&gt;sacks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Devil came up to her and put his arm around her.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t understand,&amp;quot; stammered the woman, &amp;quot;yesterday I was here and&lt;br&gt;  there was a golf course and a country club and we ate lobster and we&lt;br&gt;danced and had a great time. Now all there is a wasteland of garbage&lt;br&gt;and all my friends look miserable.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Devil looked at her smiled and told...&lt;br&gt;  ...&lt;br&gt;...&lt;br&gt;....&lt;br&gt;....&lt;br&gt;....&lt;br&gt;.....&lt;br&gt;....&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Yesterday we were recruiting you, today you&amp;#39;re an Employee&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-877585525459239140?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/877585525459239140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=877585525459239140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/877585525459239140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/877585525459239140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/06/hr-skills-choose-heaven-or-hell.html' title='HR Skills -- Choose Heaven or Hell'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6844241217100037372</id><published>2010-06-24T00:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T00:12:48.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passbook - Really good one !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;Priya married Hitesh this day. At the end of the wedding party,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Priya&amp;#39;s mother gave her a newly opened bank saving passbook.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; With Rs.1000 deposit amount.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Mother: Priya, take this passbook. Keep it as a record of your marriage life.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; When there&amp;#39;s something happy and memorable happened in your new life,&lt;br&gt; put some money in.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Write down what it&amp;#39;s about next to the line.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The more memorable the event is, the more money you can put in.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I&amp;#39;ve done the first one for you today.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Do the others with Hitesh.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; When you look back after years, you can know how much happiness you&amp;#39;ve had.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Priya shared this with Hitesh when getting home.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; They both thought it was a great idea and were anxious to know when&lt;br&gt; the second deposit can be made.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; This was what they did after certain time:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; - 7 Feb: Rs.100, first birthday celebration for Hitesh after marriage&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; - 1 Mar: Rs.300, salary raise for Priya&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; - 20 Mar: Rs.200, vacation trip to Bali&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; - 15 Apr: Rs.2000, Priya got pregnant&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; - 1 Jun: Rs.1000, Hitesh got promoted&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .... and so on...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; However, after years, they started fighting and arguing for trivial things.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; They didn&amp;#39;t talk much.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; They regretted that they had married the most nasty people in the&lt;br&gt; world.... no more love...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kind of typical nowadays, huh?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; One day Priya talked to her Mother:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Mom, we can&amp;#39;t stand it anymore. We agree to divorce.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I can&amp;#39;t imagine how I decided to marry this guy!!!&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Mother: &amp;#39;Sure, girl, that&amp;#39;s no big deal.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Just do whatever you want if you really can&amp;#39;t stand it.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; But before that, do one thing first.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Remember the saving passbook I gave you on your wedding day?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Take out all money and spend it first.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; You shouldn&amp;#39;t keep any record of such a poor marriage.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Priya thought it was true.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; So she went to the bank, waiting at the queue and planning to cancel&lt;br&gt; the account.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; While she was waiting, she took a look at the passbook record.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; She looked, and looked, and looked.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Then the memory of all the previous joy and happiness just came up her mind.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Her eyes were then filled with tears.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; She left and went home.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; When she was home, she handed the passbook to Hitesh, asked him to&lt;br&gt; spend the money before getting divorce.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The next day, Hitesh gave the passbook back to Priya.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; She found a new deposit of Rs.5000. And a line next to the record:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;This is the day I notice how much I&amp;#39;ve loved you thru out all these years.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; How much happiness you&amp;#39;ve brought me.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; They hugged and cried, putting the passbook back to the safe.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Do you know how much money they had saved when they retired?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I did not ask.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I believe the money did not matter any more after they had gone thru&lt;br&gt; all the good years in their life.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;When you fall, in any way, Don&amp;#39;t see the place where you fell,&lt;br&gt; Instead see the place from where you slipped.&lt;br&gt; Life is about correcting mistakes.&amp;quot;&lt;br&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/1104326890549286168-6844241217100037372?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6844241217100037372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6844241217100037372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6844241217100037372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6844241217100037372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/06/passbook-really-good-one.html' title='Passbook - Really good one !!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6882724038253700684</id><published>2010-05-19T02:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T02:34:39.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Said - Very Interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jeevan me kamyab hone ke liye 3 factory lagao…&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;(1)   Dimag me Ice factory.&lt;br&gt;(2)   Zuban par Sugar factory.&lt;br&gt;(3)   Dil me Love factory.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Phir life hogi satisfactory~!~!~!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Relationship…&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ek din Sagar ne Nadi se pucha:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kab tak milati rahogi mujhe meethe pani se ???&lt;br&gt;Nadi ne haskar kaha :&lt;br&gt;Jab tak tujh me mithas na aa jaye tab tak !!!&lt;br&gt;  Thats &amp;quot;RELATIONSHIP…&amp;quot; ~~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Be Positive Always !!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;One tree makes 1 Lakh matchsticks.&lt;br&gt;But one matchstick can burn 1 Lakh trees.&lt;br&gt;Similarly one negative thought or doubt can  burn thousands of dreams…&lt;br&gt;  Be Positive Always!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Chehre ki hasi se har gam chupao,&lt;br&gt;Bahut kuch bolo par kuch na batao...&lt;br&gt;Khud na rutho kabhi, par sabko manao&lt;br&gt;Ye Raz hai Zindagi ka,&lt;br&gt;  Bas Jite chale jao!!!  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wah Prabhu kya teri leela hai:&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt;Chuha Billi se darta hai,&lt;br&gt;Billi Kutte se darti hai,&lt;br&gt;Kutta Aadmi se darta hai,&lt;br&gt;Aadmi Biwi se darta hai,&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aur Biwi Chuhhe se darti hai!!!  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-6882724038253700684?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6882724038253700684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6882724038253700684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6882724038253700684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6882724038253700684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-said-very-interesting.html' title='Well Said - Very Interesting'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-7474383180981661993</id><published>2010-04-22T00:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:17:43.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appraisal Process....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large; "&gt;The Art of Appraisal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: This year your performance was good, excellent and outstanding. So, your rating is &amp;quot;average&amp;quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: What? How come &amp;#39;average&amp;#39;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Because...err. ..uhh...you lack domain knowledge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: But last year you said I am a domain expert and you put me in this project as a domain consultant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Oh is it? Well, in that case, I think your domain knowledge has eroded this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: What???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Yes, I didn&amp;#39;t see you sharing knowledge on Purchasing domain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: Why would I? Because I am not in Purchasing, I am in Manufacturing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: This is what I don&amp;#39;t like about you. You give excuse for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: Huh? *Confused*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Next, you need to improve your communication skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: Like what? I am the one who trained the team on &amp;quot;Business Communication&amp;quot; , you sat in the audience and took notes, you remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Oh is it? Errr...well. .I mean, you need to improve your Social Pragmatic Affirmative Communication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: Huh? What the hell is that? *Confused*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: See! That&amp;#39;s why you need to learn about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: *head spinning*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Next, you need to sharpen your recruiting skills. All the guys you recruited left within 2 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: Well, not my mistake. You told them you will sit beside them and review their code, and most resigned the next day itself. Couple of them even attempted suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss:*stunned* (recovers from shock) Err...anyway, I tried to give you a better rating, but our Normalization process gave you only &amp;#39;average&amp;#39;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: Last year that process gave me &amp;#39;excellent&amp;#39;. This year just &amp;#39;average&amp;#39;? Why is this process pushing me up and down every year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: That&amp;#39;s a complicated process. You don&amp;#39;t want to hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: I&amp;#39;ll try to understand. Go ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Well, we gather in a large room, write down the names of sub-ordinates in bits of paper, and throw them up in the air. Whichever lands on the floor gets &amp;#39;average&amp;#39;, whichever lands on table gets &amp;#39;good&amp;#39;, whichever we manage to catch gets &amp;#39;excellent&amp;#39; and whichever gets stuck to ceiling gets &amp;#39;outstanding&amp;#39; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: (eyes popping out) What? Ridiculous! So who gets &amp;#39;poor&amp;#39; rating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Those are the ones we forget to write down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: What the hell! And how can paper bits stick to ceiling for &amp;#39;outstanding&amp;#39; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Big Boss: Oh no, now you have started questioning our 20 year old organizational process!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Kumar: *faints*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br&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/1104326890549286168-7474383180981661993?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7474383180981661993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7474383180981661993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7474383180981661993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7474383180981661993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/04/appraisal-process.html' title='Appraisal Process....'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8887675438893309917</id><published>2010-04-13T05:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T05:16:50.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just have fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" face="&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;" size="4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" face="arial"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div lang="en-us" dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Verdana"&gt;In this world, one single rule applies to the men: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;Make the woman happy. Do something she likes, and you get points. &lt;br&gt;Do something she dislikes and points are subtracted. &lt;br&gt;  You don&amp;#39;t get any points for doing something she expects. &lt;br&gt;Sorry,  that&amp;#39;s the way the game is played. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here is a guide to the point system: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;SIMPLE DUTIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  You make the bed (+1) &lt;br&gt;You make the bed, but forget the decorative pillow (0) &lt;br&gt;You throw the bedspread over rumpled sheets (-1) &lt;br&gt;You go out to buy her what she wants (+5) In the rain (+8) But return with Beer (-5) &lt;br&gt;  You check out a suspicious noise at night (0) &lt;br&gt;You check out a suspicious noise, and it is nothing (0) &lt;br&gt;You check out a suspicious noise and it is something (+5) &lt;br&gt;You pummel it with iron rod (+10) &lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s her pet (-10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;SOCIAL ENGAGEMENTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  You stay by her side the entire party (0) &lt;br&gt;You stay by her side for a while, then leave to chat with a college buddy (-2) &lt;br&gt;Named Rita (-4) &lt;br&gt;Rita is a dancer (-6) &lt;br&gt;Rita is single and is really beautiful (-80) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;HER BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  You forget her birthday (-50000) &lt;br&gt;You take her out to dinner (0) &lt;br&gt;You take her out to dinner and it&amp;#39;s not a sports bar (+1) &lt;br&gt;Okay, it&amp;#39;s a sports bar (-2) &lt;br&gt;And it&amp;#39;s all-you-can-eat night (-3) &lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s a sports bar, it&amp;#39;s all-you-can-eat night, and your face is painted the colours of your favourite team (-10) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;A NIGHT OUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  You take her to a movie (+2) &lt;br&gt;You take her to a movie she likes (+4) &lt;br&gt;You take her to a movie you hate (+6) &lt;br&gt;You take her to a movie you like (-2) &lt;br&gt;It&amp;#39;s called &amp;#39;DeathCop&amp;#39; (-3) &lt;br&gt;You lied and said it was a foreign film about orphans (-15) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;YOUR PHYSIQUE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  You develop a noticeable potbelly (-15) &lt;br&gt;You develop a noticeable potbelly and exercise to get rid of it (+10) &lt;br&gt;You develop a noticeable potbelly and resort to baggy jeans and baggy Hawa iian shirts (-30) &lt;br&gt;You say, &amp;quot;It doesn&amp;#39;t matter, you have one too.&amp;quot; (-8000) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;ENJOY THE &amp;#39;BIG&amp;#39; QUESTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  She asks, &amp;quot;Do I look fat?&amp;quot; (-5) [Yes, you LOSE points no matter WHAT] &lt;br&gt;You hesitate in responding (-10) &lt;br&gt;You reply, &amp;quot;Where?&amp;quot; (-35) &lt;br&gt;Any other response (-20) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;COMMUNICATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;br&gt;  When she wants to talk about a problem , you listen, displaying what looks like a concerned __expression (0) &lt;br&gt;You listen, for over 30 minutes (+50) &lt;br&gt;You listen for more than 30 minutes without looking at the TV (+500) &lt;br&gt;  She realizes this is because you have fallen asleep (-10000) &lt;br&gt;Now what chance do you have??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;font-family:Verdana"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;Pass it on to the poor fellas for info &amp;amp; to the gals for a good laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="navy" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt;color:navy;font-family:Arial"&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="blue" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:blue;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" color="#000080"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-8887675438893309917?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8887675438893309917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8887675438893309917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8887675438893309917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8887675438893309917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-have-fun.html' title='Just have fun!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5274607457171062168</id><published>2010-04-07T02:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T02:46:41.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Big B Quit KBC??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sVHsyWC86rc/S7xUgcSvG2I/AAAAAAAAGyo/4wR-TdSoAo0/s1600/image003-701768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sVHsyWC86rc/S7xUgcSvG2I/AAAAAAAAGyo/4wR-TdSoAo0/s320/image003-701768.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457329764793523042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;WHY BIG B QUIT KBC???&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;With Santa Singh &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Story So Far... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Santa Singh has answered 12 out of the 15 questions correct and has used all his lifelines except for &amp;quot;50-50&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;Phone a Friend&amp;quot;. Santa Singh is playing the 13 th Question now which is for 25 Lacs. Let&amp;#39;s see what happens next... J &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: Apka 13 th question 25 lakh ke liye, yeh raha aapke saamne aapki Computer Screen par... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Santa Singh gets Tense... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: Who is the father of Abhishek Bachchan? Your options are...&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: To Santa Singh Jee kya Jawaab hai aapka? [He&amp;#39;s quite sure that Santa will opt for option A] &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But Santa is surprisingly still confused... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: Aapke paas abhi bhi do life line baaki hai... 50-50 and phone a friend.. Agar aap chahe to unhe use kar sakte hain. Wo aap hi ke liye banaayi gayee hai. &lt;br&gt;  Santa Singh: I think it is A, but I&amp;#39;m not sure. &lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: NOT SURE!! Hmmm... Aap kya karna chahenge? &lt;br&gt;Santa Singh: I would like to use 50-50... &lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: Ok Computer Jee, Kripya 2 galat javab mita deejiye... &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Computer deletes two names, and leaves the following options:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now Amitabh Bachchan gets confused and worriedly thinks if the Computer is actually right or has got some bug!. Santa Singh gets all the more Confused after the 50-50 Lifeline... &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Santa Singh: I would like to use my last life line too - Phone A Friend... &lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan: Aap kisse baat karna chahenge!? &lt;br&gt;Santa Singh: Main aapki Misej [Mrs.] Jaya Bachan Ji ko phone karna chahoonga... &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Amitabh Bachchan almost Faints!!! But the Call gets connected to Jaya Bachchan [Thanks to AirTel J ]... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Santa Singh: &amp;quot;Jayaji, Who is the father of Abhishek Bachchan!?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;receiving reply from JAYA...BIG B is totally BLACKED OUT...&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;GUESS WHY????????? ?? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Scroll Down &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;V &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;| &lt;br&gt;V &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jaya Asks...&lt;br&gt;Options kya hai ? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;__._,_.___&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;__,_._,___&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5274607457171062168?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5274607457171062168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5274607457171062168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5274607457171062168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5274607457171062168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-big-b-quit-kbc.html' title='Why Big B Quit KBC??'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sVHsyWC86rc/S7xUgcSvG2I/AAAAAAAAGyo/4wR-TdSoAo0/s72-c/image003-701768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3849740316164165958</id><published>2010-03-22T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:37:11.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Husband Store :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;table style="width:100%" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-right:0.75pt;padding-left:0.75pt;padding-bottom:0.75pt;width:100%;padding-top:0.75pt" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;  &lt;table style="width:100%" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="padding-right:0.75pt;padding-left:0.75pt;padding-bottom:0.75pt;width:100%;padding-top:0.75pt" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;The Husband Store.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;A store that sells husbands has just opened in New York City, where any woman may go to choose a husband.  Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store operates. You may visit the store ONLY ONCE!!! &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;You may choose any man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the Building! So, a woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;On the first floor the sign on the door reads: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Floor 1 - These men have jobs and love the Lord. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The second floor sign reads: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Floor 2 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, and love kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The third floor sign reads: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, and are extremely good looking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Wow,&amp;quot; she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Floor 4 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop-dead good looking and help with the housework. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Oh, mercy me!&amp;quot; she exclaims, &amp;quot;I can hardly stand it!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop-dead gorgeous, help with the  housework, and have a strong romantic streak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign reads: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Floor 6 - You are visitor 4,363,012 to this floor. There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women are impossible to please. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. Watch your step as you exit the building, and have a nice day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&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&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3849740316164165958?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3849740316164165958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3849740316164165958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3849740316164165958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3849740316164165958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/03/husband-store.html' title='The Husband Store :-)'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3844633416483355564</id><published>2010-03-11T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T02:15:01.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows or Apple</title><content type='html'>Customer: "I installed Windows 98 on my computer, and it  doesn't work."&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok, what happens when you turn on your computer?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Boy, are you listening?  I said it doesn't work."&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Well, what happens when you TRY to turn it on?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Look, I'm not a computer person.  Talk regular English, not this computer talk, ok?"&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok, let's assume your computer is turned off, and you just sat down in front of it, and want to use it. What do you do?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Don't talk like I'm stupid, boy.  I turn it on."&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "And then what happens?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "What do you mean?"&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Does anything appear on your monitor?  I mean, the TV part."&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "The same thing I saw last time I tried."&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "And that is what?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "Are you sure you know what you're doing?"&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Yes, sir.  What is on your screen?"Customer: "A bunch of little pictures."&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "Ok, in the upper left corner, do you see 'My Computer'."&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "No, all I see is that littlered circle thing with the chunk out of it."&lt;br /&gt;Tech Support: "You mean an apple?"&lt;br /&gt;Customer: "I guess it kind of looks like an apple."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3844633416483355564?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3844633416483355564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3844633416483355564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3844633416483355564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3844633416483355564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/03/windows-or-apple.html' title='Windows or Apple'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-9110344830500610379</id><published>2010-03-09T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T07:02:29.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You can Try again!!</title><content type='html'>A young unmarried girl discovers that she is pregnant.&lt;p&gt;Scared??..She confides this &amp;#39; news&amp;#39; to her mother.&lt;p&gt;Shouting, cursing, crying, the mother says, &amp;quot;Who was the pig that did&lt;br&gt;This to you?&lt;p&gt;I want to know!&amp;quot; The girl picks up the phone and makes a call. Half an&lt;br&gt;hour later a Ferrari stops in front of their house; a mature And&lt;br&gt;distinguished man with gray hair and impeccably dressed in a very&lt;br&gt;expensive suit steps out of it and enters the house.&lt;p&gt;He sits in the living room with the father, the mother and the Girl,&lt;br&gt;and tells them: &amp;quot;Good morning, your daughter has informed me of the&lt;br&gt;Problem. However, I can&amp;#39;t marry her because of my personal family&lt;br&gt;Situation, but I&amp;#39;ll take responsibility.&lt;p&gt;If a girl is born I will bequeath her 2 retail stores, a townhouse, a&lt;br&gt;beach villa and a $1,000,000 bank account.&lt;p&gt;If a boy is born, my legacy will be a couple of factories and a&lt;br&gt;$2,000,000 bank account.&lt;p&gt;If it is twins, a factory and $1,000,000 each.&lt;p&gt;However, If there is a miscarriage or unsuccessful delivery , what do&lt;br&gt;you suggest I do?&amp;quot;&lt;p&gt;At this point, the father, who had remained silent, places a hand&lt;br&gt;firmly on the man&amp;#39;s shoulder and tells him...&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;You can try again!!!&amp;quot;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-9110344830500610379?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/9110344830500610379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=9110344830500610379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/9110344830500610379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/9110344830500610379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-can-try-again.html' title='You can Try again!!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5123573608446587247</id><published>2010-03-08T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T22:26:05.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sweet Story!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#808080" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Girl to Boy   :        Why do you keep following me ? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" color="#808080" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Boy              :        Bcoz you are so pretty and I am falling in love with you. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#808080" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Girl              :        Really ? but you haven't met my friend yet, she is prettier than me, &lt;br&gt;                     and she is just right behind you (the guy looked behind him but found no one), &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#808080" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Boy              :        Are u making fun of me, there is no one behind me. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" color="#808080" face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Girl              :        I know she replied, but if you really love me, you won't look back.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5123573608446587247?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5123573608446587247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5123573608446587247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5123573608446587247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5123573608446587247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-story.html' title='A Sweet Story!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6044556236151230891</id><published>2010-02-20T13:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T13:10:50.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some more Sardars...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Interviewer: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what is your birth date? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: 13th October &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which year? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Oye bewakoof _ _ _ EVERY YEAR &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Manager asked sardar at an interview. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Can you spell a word that has more than 100 letters in it? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar replyed: -P-O-S-T-B-O-X. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After returning back from a foreign trip, sardar asked his wife, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Do I look like a foreigner? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wife: No! Why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: In London a lady asked me Are you a foreigner? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One tourist from U.S.A. asked Sardar: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any great man born in this village??? &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Sardar: no sir, only small Babies!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lecturer: write a note on Gandhi Jayanthi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Sardar writes, &amp;quot;Gandi was a great man, but I don&amp;#39;t know who is Jayanthi. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When sardar was traveling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with his wife in an auto, the driver adjusted the mirror. Sardar shouted, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;You are trying to see my wife? Sit behind. I will drive. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interviewer: just imagine you are on the 3rd floor, it caught fire and how will you escape? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: its simple. I will stop my imagination!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Sardar: My mobile bill how much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Call centre girl: sir, just dial 123 to know current bill status &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Stupid, not CURRENT BILL my MOBILE BILL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: I think that girl is deaf.. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Friend: How do u know? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: I told I Love her, but she said her chappals are new &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friend: I got a brand new Ford IKON for my wife! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Wow!!! That&amp;#39;s an unbelievable exchange offer!!! &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teacher: Which is the oldest animal in world? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: ZEBRA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teacher: How? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Bcoz it is Black &amp;amp; White &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar attending an interview in Software Company. &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Manager: Do U know MS Office? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: If U give me the address I will go there sir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar in airplane going 2 Bombay ... While its landing he shouted: &amp;quot; Bombay ... Bombay &amp;quot; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Air hostess said: &amp;quot;B silent.&amp;quot; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: &amp;quot;Ok.. Ombay. Ombay&amp;quot; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teacher: &amp;quot;What is common between JESUS, KRISHNA , RAM, GANDHI and BUDHA?&amp;quot; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: &amp;quot;All are born on government holidays...!!! &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Miss, Do u called 2 my &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mobile? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teacher: Me? No, why? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Yesterday I saw in my mobile- 1 Miss Call&amp;quot;. (Had never thought of it) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sir: What is difference between Orange and Apple? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sardar: Color of Orange is orange, but color of Apple is not APPLE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-6044556236151230891?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6044556236151230891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6044556236151230891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6044556236151230891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6044556236151230891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/02/some-more-sardars.html' title='Some more Sardars...'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3563929448319517993</id><published>2010-02-01T07:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T07:35:44.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A perfect Caring Wife...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="black" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;color:black"&gt;A woman accompanied her husband to the doctor's office. After his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="black" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;color:black"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;checkup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, the doctor called the wife into his office alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;He said, "Your husband is suffering from a very severe disease,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;combined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; with horrible stress. If you don't do the following, your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; will surely die. Each morning, fix him a healthy breakfast. Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;pleasant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, and make sure he is in a good mood. For lunch make him a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; meal he can take to work. And for dinner, prepare an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;especially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; nice meal for him. Don't burden him with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;chores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;, as this could further his stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;Don't discuss your problems with him; it will only make his stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;. Try to relax your husband in the evening by wearing lingerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; giving him plenty of backrubs. Encourage him to watch some type of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; sporting event on television. And most importantly, make love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; your husband several times a week and satisfy his every whim. If&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; can do this for the next 10 months to a year, I think your husband&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;will&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; regain his health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;On the way home, the husband asked his wife, "What did the doctor say?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span&gt;"You're going to die," she replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="black" face="MS Reference Sans Serif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;color:black"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3563929448319517993?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3563929448319517993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3563929448319517993' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3563929448319517993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3563929448319517993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/02/perfect-caring-wife.html' title='A perfect Caring Wife...'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-7886385791050295987</id><published>2010-01-31T21:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T21:16:24.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Definition of Globalization</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt"&gt;A definition of globalization that I can understand and to which I now can relate:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Question:&lt;br&gt; What is the truest &lt;span&gt;definition  of&lt;/span&gt; Globalization?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Answer:&lt;br&gt; Princess Diana&amp;#39;s death.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Question:&lt;br&gt; How come?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Answer :&lt;br&gt; An English princess&lt;br&gt; with an&lt;br&gt; Egyptian boyfriend&lt;br&gt; crashes&lt;br&gt; in a French tunnel,&lt;br&gt; riding in a  German car&lt;br&gt; with a&lt;br&gt; Dutch engine,&lt;br&gt; driven by a Belgian&lt;br&gt; who was drunk on&lt;br&gt; Scottish whisky,&lt;br&gt; (check the bottle before you&lt;br&gt; change the spelling),&lt;br&gt; followed&lt;br&gt; closely by&lt;br&gt; Italian Paparazzi,&lt;br&gt; on&lt;br&gt; Japanese motorcycles,&lt;br&gt; treated&lt;br&gt; by an American doctor,&lt;br&gt; using&lt;br&gt; Brazilian medicines.&lt;br&gt; This is sent to you by&lt;br&gt; a Canadian,&lt;br&gt; using&lt;br&gt; American Bill Gates&amp;#39; technology,&lt;br&gt; and&lt;br&gt; you&amp;#39;re probably reading&lt;br&gt; this on your computer,&lt;br&gt; that&lt;br&gt; uses Taiwanese chips,&lt;br&gt; and&lt;br&gt; a Korean monitor,&lt;br&gt; assembled by&lt;br&gt; Bangladeshi&lt;br&gt; workers&lt;br&gt; in a&lt;br&gt; Singapore plant,&lt;br&gt; transported&lt;br&gt; by Indian&lt;br&gt; truck drivers,&lt;br&gt; hijacked&lt;br&gt; by Indonesians,&lt;br&gt; unloaded by&lt;br&gt; Sicilian longshoremen,&lt;br&gt; and&lt;br&gt; trucked to you by Mexican illegals..... .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; That,my friends,is&lt;br&gt;  Globalization !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="black" face="Monotype Corsiva"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;color:black;font-weight:bold"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-7886385791050295987?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7886385791050295987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7886385791050295987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7886385791050295987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7886385791050295987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/01/definition-of-globalization.html' title='Definition of Globalization'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3735943639949131044</id><published>2010-01-04T20:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T20:30:51.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Definitions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A place where Parents pay and children play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic"&gt;&lt;br&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Life Insurance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A contract that keeps you poor all your life &lt;br&gt;so that you can die Rich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="green" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:green;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Nurse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A person who wakes u up to give you sleeping pills. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Marriage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   It&amp;#39;s an agreement in which a man loses his bachelor degree and a woman gains her masters.. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Divorce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   Future tense of Marriage.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   The hydraulic force by which masculine willpower is defeated by feminine waterpower. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Lecture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;An art of transferring information from the notes of the Lecturer to the notes of  the students without passing through &amp;quot;the minds of either&amp;quot; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   The confusion of one man multiplied by the number present. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Compromise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   The art of dividing a cake in such a way that everybody believes he got the biggest piece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Dictionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A person no different from the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   ...except that he/she got caught &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Boss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   Someone who is early when you are late and  late when you are early&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Politician&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   One who shakes your hand before elections and &lt;br&gt;your Confidence after &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;DOCTOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A person who holds your ills by pills, and kills you by bills. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Classic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   Books, which people praise, but do not read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A curve that can set a lot of things straight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A place where you can relax after your strenuous home life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Yawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   The only time some married men ever get to open their mouth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A sign to make others believe that you know more than you actually do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Committee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   Individuals who can do nothing individually and sit to decide that nothing can be done together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   The name men give to their mistakes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="red" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:red;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Atom Bomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   An invention to end all inventions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="#008250" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt;color:rgb(0,130,80);font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;Philosopher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="black" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;color:black;font-style:italic;font-family:Arial"&gt;&lt;br&gt;   A fool who torments himself during life, to be wise  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3735943639949131044?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3735943639949131044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3735943639949131044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3735943639949131044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3735943639949131044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/01/wonderful-definitions.html' title='Wonderful Definitions'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2368686770519055249</id><published>2010-01-02T00:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:40:58.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kobe Expect this from his wife anytime DAMM GOOD !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Expect this from your wife anytime DAMM GOOD !!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A lady went to the police station to file a report for her missing Husband:&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Lady: I lost my Husband&lt;br&gt;Inspector: What is his height&lt;br&gt;Lady: I never noticed&lt;br&gt;Inspector: Slim or healthy&lt;br&gt;Lady: Not slim can be healthy&lt;br&gt;Inspector: Colour of eyes&lt;br&gt;Lady: Never noticed&lt;br&gt;Inspector: Colour of hair&lt;br&gt; Lady: Changes according to season&lt;br&gt;Inspector: What was he wearing&lt;br&gt;Lady: suit/casuals I don't remember exactly&lt;br&gt;Inspector: Was somebody with him ?????????&lt;br&gt;Lady: Yes my Labrador dog, Calvin, tied with a golden chain, height 30 inches, healthy, blue eyes, blackish brown hair, his left foot thumb nail is slightly broken, he never barks, wearing a golden belt studded with blue balls, he likes non veg food, we eat together, we jog together…. And the lady started crying…..&lt;br&gt; Inspector: Let's search for the dog first!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2368686770519055249?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2368686770519055249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2368686770519055249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2368686770519055249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2368686770519055249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/01/kobe-expect-this-from-his-wife-anytime.html' title='Kobe Expect this from his wife anytime DAMM GOOD !!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8574005382485115666</id><published>2010-01-02T00:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:39:30.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HER DIARY HIS DIARY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;1. HER DIARY &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Saturday night I thought he was acting weird. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;We had made plans to meet at a bar to have a drink. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Conversation wasn&amp;#39;t flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk, he agreed but he kept quiet and absent. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;I asked him what was wrong he said nothing. I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept driving. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I can&amp;#39;t explain his behavior; I don&amp;#39;t know why he didn&amp;#39;t say I love you too. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;When we got home I felt as if had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He just sat there and watched T.V. He seemed distant and absent. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Finally I decided to go to bed, about 10 minutes later he came to bed and to my surprise he responded to my caress and we made love, but I still felt that he was distracted and his thoughts where Somewhere else. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I decided that I could not take it anymore so I decided to confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don&amp;#39;t know what to do, I&amp;#39;m almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;My life is a disaster. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2 - HIS DIARY &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Today INDIA lost match. Bad Luck...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-8574005382485115666?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8574005382485115666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8574005382485115666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8574005382485115666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8574005382485115666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/01/her-diary-his-diary.html' title='HER DIARY HIS DIARY'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1153434469871443583</id><published>2010-01-02T00:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T00:19:22.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband and Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Husband: Do you know the meaning of WIFE?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It means, Without Information, Fighting Every time!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Wife: No darling, it means,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;With Idiot For Ever&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wife: I wish I was a newspaper,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I&amp;#39;d be in your hands all day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Husband: I too wish that you were a newspaper,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; So I could have a new one everyday.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Doctor: Your husband needs rest and peace. Here are some sleeping&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pills.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wife: When must I give them to him?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Doctor: They are for you&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wife: I had to marry you to find out how stupid you are.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Husband: You should have known it the minute&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I asked you to marry me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Husband: Today is Sunday &amp;amp; I have to enjoy it.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;So I bought 3 movie tickets.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wife: Why Three?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Husband: For you and your parents&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wife: What will you give me if I climb the great Mount Everest?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Husband: A lovely Push...!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: What is the most effective way to remember your wife&amp;#39;s birthday?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A: Just forget it once and you will never forget it again&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************ &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After a quarrel, a wife said to her husband,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;You know, I was a fool when I married you.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The husband replied, &amp;quot;Yes dear, but I was in love and didn&amp;#39;t notice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1153434469871443583?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1153434469871443583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1153434469871443583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1153434469871443583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1153434469871443583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2010/01/husband-and-wife.html' title='Husband and Wife'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5182034746169634612</id><published>2009-12-22T03:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T03:41:31.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciation Accepted: MUST READ FOR LAUGHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;table width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr valign="top"&gt;&lt;td width="100%"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;She Gives a missed call to him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and he calls her back..&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hello!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(are yaar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Raat ke 10 bajte nahin ki iski 2-2 second waali missed calls shuru..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;pata nahi aaj kya bore karegi ) Hi ...kya baat hai..?&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; kuch nahi...bas aise hi phone kiya...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aise hee ??? ye kya radio station hai ki aise hee .. velli !! Aur &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Call kaha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; kiya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;?.. khali missed call to diya hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;, roz ki tarah&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;... ) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh...ok ..kya kar&lt;br&gt;  rahi thi meri jaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;??&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;abhi abhi dinner khatam kiya...tum kya kar rahe the?&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (mai to lunch karke utha hoon na) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mera bhi abhi abhi dinner khatam hua.. ab....&amp;quot;Ladki Kyon Najaane Kyon&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;  sun raha hu FM par....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nice song..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(And then she hums a line from the song &amp;quot;Hum Tum&amp;quot;)&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yaaaaaaaaarrrrr .. kyun bola gaane ka naam .. ab ye Madonna saare raag gaa degi yaheen .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Saala waha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; koi chipkali &amp;#39;kich kich&amp;#39; kar rahi hai ya .. ) hey!!!! tum&lt;br&gt;  itni achchi gaati ho? mujhe pata hi nahi tha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: *giggles*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (ohhhho kya hansti hai .. aisa lag raha hai koi gaadi start kar raha hai) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey ek aur baar gaao na pls!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;yaha sab so rahe hai...agar main gaaongi to sab uth jaaenge..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ekdum &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Correct...woh yeh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; samjhenge ki koi bhootni hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;, kisi baat par nataaz ho gayi hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ... ) Come on! Please!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ...I don&amp;#39;t sing that well&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(  yeh to saari duniya ko pata hai... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;paka kyun rahi hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ) It was really sweet. Please&lt;br&gt;  gaao na dear&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mujhe kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai jaan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (mujhe tujhse jyada ajeeb lagta hai, dekh phyr bhi shaheed hone ko tayaar baitha hoon) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aisa kuch bhi nahi hai jaanu...gaao na&lt;br&gt;  She: tumhi keh sakte ho...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; warna …&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( mai? saala mere ko doosra raasta nahi hai....is liye bola ) abhi tum&lt;br&gt;  gaaogi ya nahi?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; kyun pareshaan kar rahe ho?&lt;br&gt;He: Sigh! Ok&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don&amp;#39;t have that great a voice&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; .. ye to aise hee gaa diya tha ... warna mai nahin gaati&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;fir aise hee ??? bada ehsaan karti agar nahin gaati .. kaan mai se khoon nikalne waala hai .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;saala gadha bhi sharma jaaye teri awaaz sunke.. ) hmmmm&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;theek hai... jab itni zid kar rahe ho... sirf ek stanza gaaungi theek&lt;br&gt;hai??&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;abbe teri !!! fas gayaaaaa ... shittttt .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;aur kya kya jhelna padega malum nahi.. ) Great!!!!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kaunsa gaana gaau ?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ( tum kuch bhi gaao...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;meri to aaj &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by default &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;neend haraam hai.. )Hmmmm. &amp;#39;Mahiya&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;  from Awarapan?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nice song. But mujhe lyrics yaad nahi hai&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank God .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Text book ch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;odke tujhe aur kya pata hai bol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;... ) Dhoom Machale?&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: Nahi main wohi gaana gaaungi&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aye tere nakhre .. mai to jaise mara jaa raha hoon teri awaaz sun ne ke liye shakira .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;koi bhi gaana gaa....mere kaan to pakne waale hai ) Cool&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(She clears her throat, hums a line and then)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nahi jaan. I am feeling very shy!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (to shuru kyun hoti hai .. ek bar shuru hokar khatam kyun nahin karti jaldi jaldi .. ab kya eden gardens book karun, tab gayegi) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gaao na...pls gaao na....teri awaaz ki samundar me main doob jaana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;chahta hoon&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;dekho...ab tum mujhe naaraaz kar rahe ho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Achchha ab tujhe manaane mai poore sheher ko phool leke bhejun kya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No no. Tum shy feel kar rahi ho&lt;br&gt;  na....is liye... Trying to make u &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;comfortable ..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Hmmm&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ( ye makkhi ki tarah kya shuru ho gayi) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;please gaao na darling .. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;main kal gaau&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;?&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Haaaaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;annnn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...jaa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;n bachi... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;nikal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; leta hoon...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;abhi mauka hai&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ) theek hai jaisi tumhaari&lt;br&gt;  merzi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hmmm&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good night&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good night&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweet Dreams.. Take care...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweets dreams to u too...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; (kaahe ke sweet dreams .. sone degi tab na ayenge dreams .. abhi 2 minute mai fir call karegi bore karne ke liye)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After a while She calls Him (sorry...that never happens, she gives only a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;missed call)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: Hey..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;so&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gaye the kya?&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;He: ( nahi...current ka aavishkaar kar raha tha...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ab teri call ke baad aadmi ke clones banaunga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ) nahi jaan.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: kya kar rahe ho?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( raat ko kya gili danda khelna hai... ) Match dekh raha tha&lt;br&gt;She: theek hai tum match dekho&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;phone rakhegi to dekhunga na .. ya tu running commentary sunayegi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;) Hey it&amp;#39;s ok... puran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;  match hai.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: Did u feel bad I didn&amp;#39;t sing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(Since it is a tricky question, He thinks for a while)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: (Bad &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;h? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crazy girl .. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;this was the luckiest day in my life, since you didn&amp;#39;t sing&lt;br&gt;  ) Bad toh main nahi keh raha jaanu. But I want you to be comfortable&lt;br&gt;first.... tumhi ne bola ki main kal gaaungi..... So, me waiting..&lt;br&gt;(maine to socha tha ki aaj bach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gaya....dha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ttt&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;t ter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ki :-(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;)&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She sings 1 stanza from the song&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Jiski aankhon me meri hi nami.....&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: Wow. Too good!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: jhoot....mujhe maloom hai ki meri awaaz itni achchi nahi hai&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;saamne aa jaa, fir bataata hoon .. pagal kar diya .. chalo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;shukr hai self realization hai... :-)... ) nahi darling you really&lt;br&gt;  sing well.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: nahi..mujhe maloom hai tum bas aise hi keh rahe ho&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( very good.. aakhir tumne pata laga hi liya.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kyun bhagwaan kyun !! mere saath ye julm kyun&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ) Che&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;! Che&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;! teri voice&lt;br&gt;  agar itni buri hoti to main ab tak na sun raha hota&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: Hmmmm...theek hai. good night.. ab tum bhi so jaao..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;achcha mil gayi permission .. waise &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tera gaana sunne ke baad neend &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;kahan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; aayegi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ab &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.. ) Good night!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: Take care&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: You too&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: Hey....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rr&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;re yaar..aaj ye nahi ch&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;odegi ,,, ) kya hai sweety? .&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;She: sach bataao honey..meri voice achchi hai ya nahi...&lt;br&gt;He: ( tu apni voice khud record karke sun kyon nahi leti ek baar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; !!  dimaag ka dahi kar rakha hai .. lassi banaake peeja mere dimaag ki&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; )&lt;br&gt;  sachchi... Of course.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: sirf jhoot&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He: ( iski toh... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;!! jab pata hai to mujhse kya singing sensation ka award legi !! phata dhol…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; ) Not at all. You&lt;br&gt;  sing very wel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#000080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;l..&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" color="#004080" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;She: Hmmm.... tum keh rahe ho to theek hi hoga. Good night.&lt;br&gt;  He: Good Night!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" color="#004080"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5182034746169634612?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5182034746169634612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5182034746169634612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5182034746169634612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5182034746169634612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/12/appreciation-accepted-must-read-for.html' title='Appreciation Accepted: MUST READ FOR LAUGHING'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-442051753515693896</id><published>2009-12-19T20:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:22:58.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how much for the fence</title><content type='html'>A man strolls into a pharmacy and asks the assistant for some condoms.&lt;br&gt;She asks, &amp;#39;&amp;#39;What size please?&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Good question,&amp;quot; he replies, &amp;quot; I&amp;#39;m not sure,&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;Tell ya what. Right outside, there&amp;#39;s a fence with three holes in it,&lt;br&gt;stick your dick in the holes and tell me which one it fits in,&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;suggests the lady.&lt;br&gt;So he takes her advise, goes outside and puts his dick in the first&lt;br&gt;hole. A woman walks past, see&amp;#39;s his dick and starts feeling it.&lt;br&gt;The man thinks, &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Hey, this ain&amp;#39;t too bad.&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;Then he puts his dick in the second hole, another woman walks by, and&lt;br&gt;gives him a blow job. At this point, he is literally blown away.&lt;br&gt;He quickly shoves his dick in the last hole, and yet another woman&lt;br&gt;walks by, and she starts to shag him.&lt;br&gt;After they are done rocking, he high-steps it back inside and goes to&lt;br&gt;the counter.&lt;br&gt;The assistant asks &amp;#39;&amp;#39;What size then?&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Forget the condoms,&amp;quot; says the man, &amp;quot;how much for the fence?&amp;quot;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-442051753515693896?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/442051753515693896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=442051753515693896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/442051753515693896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/442051753515693896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/12/how-much-for-fence.html' title='how much for the fence'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2206503798098217493</id><published>2009-12-19T20:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:20:26.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's he going to tell</title><content type='html'>One Sunday morning, a priest&amp;#160;wakes up and decides to go golfing. He&lt;br&gt;calls his boss and says that he feels very sick, and won&amp;#39;t be able to&lt;br&gt;go to work.&lt;p&gt;Way up in heaven, Saint Peter sees all this and asks God, &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Are you&lt;br&gt;really going to let him get away with this?&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;&amp;#39;&amp;#39;No, I guess not,&amp;#39;&amp;#39; says God.&lt;p&gt;The priest drives about five to six hours away, so he doesn&amp;#39;t bump&lt;br&gt;into anyone he knows. The golf course is empty when he gets there. So&lt;br&gt;he takes his first swing, drives the ball 495 yards away and gets a&lt;br&gt;hole in one.&lt;p&gt;Saint Peter watches in disbelief and asks, &amp;#39;&amp;#39; Why did you let him do that?&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;p&gt;To this God says, &amp;#39;&amp;#39;Who&amp;#39;s he going to tell?&amp;#39;&amp;#39;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2206503798098217493?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2206503798098217493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2206503798098217493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2206503798098217493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2206503798098217493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/12/whos-he-going-to-tell.html' title='Who&apos;s he going to tell'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6515251522955544257</id><published>2009-12-19T01:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T01:43:55.867-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep Going</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Spend 5 minutes in reading the great story underneath.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; One day I decided to quit...&lt;br&gt; I quit my job, my relationship, my spirituality. ..&lt;br&gt; I wanted to quit my life.&lt;br&gt; I went to the woods to have one last talk with God.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;God&amp;#39;, I said. &amp;#39;Can you give me one good reason not to quit?&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; His answer surprised me...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Look around&amp;#39;, He said. &amp;#39;Do you see the fern and the bamboo?&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Yes&amp;#39;, I replied.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;When I planted the fern and the bamboo seeds,&lt;br&gt; I took very good care of them.&lt;br&gt; I gave them light. I gave them water.&lt;br&gt; The fern quickly grew from the earth.&lt;br&gt; Its brilliant green covered the floor.&lt;br&gt; Yet nothing came from the bamboo seed.&lt;br&gt; But I did not quit on the bamboo.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; In the second year the Fern grew more vibrant and plentiful.&lt;br&gt; And again, nothing came from the bamboo seed.&lt;br&gt; But I did not quit on the bamboo. He said.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;In the third year, there was still nothing from the bamboo seed.&lt;br&gt; But I would not quit.&lt;br&gt; In the fourth year, again, there was nothing from the bamboo seed.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;I would not quit.&amp;#39; He said.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Then in the fifth year a tiny sprout emerged from the earth.&lt;br&gt; Compared to the fern it was seemingly small and insignificant. ..&lt;br&gt; But just 6 months later the bamboo rose to over 100 feet tall.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; It had spent the five years growing roots.&lt;br&gt; Those roots made it strong and gave it what it needed to survive.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I would not give any of my creations a challenge it could not handle.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; He said to me. &amp;#39;Did you know, my child, that all this time you have&lt;br&gt; been struggling,&lt;br&gt; you have actually been growing roots&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;I would not quit on the bamboo. I will never quit on you.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Don&amp;#39;t compare yourself to others.&amp;#39; He said.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;The bamboo had a different purpose than the fern.&lt;br&gt; Yet, they both make the forest beautiful.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Your time will come&amp;#39;, God said to me. &amp;#39;You will rise high!&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;How high should I rise?&amp;#39; I asked.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;How high will the bamboo rise?&amp;#39; He asked in return.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;As high as it can?&amp;#39; I questioned.&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;Yes.&amp;#39; He said, &amp;#39;Give me glory by rising as high as you can.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; I left the forest and bring back this story.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I hope these words can help you see that God will never give up on you.&lt;br&gt; He will never give up on you.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Never regret a day in your life.&lt;br&gt; Good days give you happiness;&lt;br&gt; Bad days give you experiences;&lt;br&gt; Both are essential to life.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Keep going....&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/1104326890549286168-6515251522955544257?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6515251522955544257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6515251522955544257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6515251522955544257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6515251522955544257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/12/keep-going.html' title='Keep Going'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3210437722899172628</id><published>2009-12-01T11:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:50:15.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If seen the movie " Wednesday"...( Rephrased) for all the  engineers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;All of you who have seen the movie  'Wednesday'... will love these rephrased naseerudin shah dialogue's...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Project Manager Rathore : kaun ho tum..??? kya pehcan hai tumhari ?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Unkonwn Caller :  Kaun hoon mein...mein vo hu jo aaj committment karne se darta hai, Mein vo hoon jo aaj ghar jaane se darta ha, ye soch ke kahin ghar wale pehchanne se inkar na kar de...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; mein vo hoon jo, aaj job change karta hai to sochta hai ki kahin recession mein mujhe company se na nikal de..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; mein vo hoon jiski girlfriend usse friday  ko dus bar phone karti hai, &amp;quot;kya kar rahe ho..?? kaam jyada hai..?? thak gaye ho..?? &amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; mera haal poochne ke liye ya kaam poochne ke liye nahi,  rathore saab... balki vo ye jaanaa chahti hai ki... kahin hamesha ki tarah end moment pe&lt;br&gt; boss ke bulane pe mein saturdary ki date cancel to nahi kar raha...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; mein vo hoon jo breakfast ke time pe dinner karta hai, lunch time pe breakfast karta hai, dinner ke time pe lunch karta hai.. vo bhi time mil jae to...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; mein vo hoon jo aksar phasta hain&lt;br&gt; kabhi Interviews ke sawaal mey phasta hai , kabhi Badi companiyon ke jaal mey phasta hai, kabhi boss  aur client ke bawaal mey fasta hai.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Walk-In ki bheed  to dekhi hogi aapne rathore saab... us bheed mein se ko bhi chehra chun lijie.. mein vo hoon..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I&amp;#39;m the…..STUPID SOFTWARE ENGINEER....&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3210437722899172628?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3210437722899172628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3210437722899172628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3210437722899172628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3210437722899172628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/12/if-seen-movie-wednesday-rephrased-for.html' title='If seen the movie &quot; Wednesday&quot;...( Rephrased) for all the  engineers...'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6779801434671482815</id><published>2009-11-14T01:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T01:44:29.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does heart have legs</title><content type='html'>Little Johnny once asked his teacher "Does heart have legs?." &lt;br /&gt;The teacher answered "Why do you ask that?" &lt;br /&gt;Johnny replied "Yesterday, I heard my dad say sweetheart open your legs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-6779801434671482815?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6779801434671482815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6779801434671482815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6779801434671482815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6779801434671482815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/11/does-heart-have-legs.html' title='Does heart have legs'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5618379306208263224</id><published>2009-09-10T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T01:25:49.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Specialist Advice by Little Johnny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Specialist Advice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Doctor, I&amp;#39;ve heard that cardiovascular exercise can prolong life. Is this true?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Your heart is only good for so many beats, and that&amp;#39;s it... Don&amp;#39;t waste them on exercise. Everything wears out eventually. Speeding up your heart will not make you live longer ; that&amp;#39;s like saying you can extend the life of your car by driving it faster. Want to live longer? Take a nap.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Should I cut down on meat and eat more fruits and vegetables?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: You must grasp logistical efficiencies. What does a cow eat? Hay and corn. And what are these? Vegetables. So a steak is nothing more than an efficient mechanism of delivering vegetables to your system. Need grain? Eat chicken. Beef is also a good source of field grass (green leafy vegetable). And a pork chop can give you 100% of your recommended daily allowance of vegetable products.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Should I reduce my alcohol intake? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: No, not at all. Wine is made from fruit. Brandy is distilled wine, that means they take the water out of the fruity bit so you get even more of the goodness that way. Beer is also made out of grain. Bottoms up!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: How can I calculate my body/fat ratio?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Well, if you have a body and you have fat, your ratio is one to one. If you have two bodies, your ratio is two to one, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Q: What are some of the advantages of participating in a regular exercise program?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Can&amp;#39;t think of a single one, sorry. My philosophy is: No Pain...Good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Aren&amp;#39;t fried foods bad for you? &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;A: YOU&amp;#39;RE NOT LISTENING!!! ....... Foods are fried these days in vegetable oil. In fact, they&amp;#39;re permeated in it. How could getting more vegetables be bad for you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Will sit-ups help prevent me from getting a little soft around the middle?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;A: Definitely not! When you exercise a muscle, it gets bigger. You should only be doing sit-ups if you want a bigger stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Is chocolate bad for me? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Are you crazy? HELLO Cocoa beans ! Another vegetable!!! It&amp;#39;s the best feel-good food around!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Is swimming good for your figure? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: If swimming is good for your figure, explain whales to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Q: Is getting in-shape important for my lifestyle? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A: Hey! &amp;#39;Round&amp;#39; is a shape!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I hope this has cleared up any misconceptions you may have had about food and diets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And remember:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;#39;Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways - Chardonnay in one hand - chocolate in the other - body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming &amp;#39;WOO HOO, What a Ride&amp;#39; AND.....&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For those of you who watch what you eat, here&amp;#39;s the final word on nutrition and health. It&amp;#39;s a relief to know the truth after all those conflicting nutritional studies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; 1. The Japanese eat very little fat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. The Mexicans eat a lot of fat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The Chinese drink very little red wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. The Italians drink a lot of red wine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. The Germans drink a lot of beers and eat lots of sausages and fats and suffer fewer heart attacks than Americans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CONCLUSION&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eat and drink what you like.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Speaking English is apparently what kills you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-5618379306208263224?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5618379306208263224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5618379306208263224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5618379306208263224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5618379306208263224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/09/specialist-advice-by-little-johnny.html' title='Specialist Advice by Little Johnny'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-594163409637988985</id><published>2009-08-26T00:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T00:52:34.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fwd: Power of Media and News ChaNneLs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;p&gt;The year is 2020 and India's much awaited MAN-ON-THE-MOON mission is successful. The first Indian astronaut lands on the moon. The moment he steps his foot on moon he is shocked to see 2 Indians already present on the moon.&lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;The astronaut asks them : "Who are u?" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Reply: &lt;br&gt;"Cameraman Santosh ke saath Deepak Chourasiya…...AAJ TAK&amp;quot; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-594163409637988985?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/594163409637988985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=594163409637988985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/594163409637988985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/594163409637988985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/08/fwd-power-of-media-and-news-channels.html' title='Fwd: Power of Media and News ChaNneLs'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-805941598751212228</id><published>2009-07-28T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T11:41:01.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dimag ka shottttttttttt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="red" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julie aur Sulie do ben log rehta hai. Ben &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; log &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; maane.........judwaa. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff8100" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lekin dono main fark bole to solid. Julie &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ekdum &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Smart, &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; bole to jhakaas rapchik piece aur Sulie bole &lt;br&gt; to &lt;br&gt; ekdum halki re. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#5291ef" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; To kya hota hai maloom Sulie thee bachpan &lt;br&gt; se, &lt;br&gt; woh kya bolte hain &lt;br&gt; usko..Stubborn ..bole to ekdam yedi, &lt;br&gt; jiddi.... &lt;br&gt; rehti hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; To julie jo bhi maangti hai na...Sulie ko woh &lt;br&gt; maangta-ich hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#008250" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Julie ko gudiya mili to Sulie ko bhi maangta tha... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Julie ko kangan mila to Sulie ko bhi mangta hai..... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Aisa karte karte bees saal guzar gaya. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; To na, Julie ka shaadi ekdum karodpati ladka &lt;br&gt; ke saath &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; hota hai. Aur Sulie ek fatichar funtoosh se shaadi banatha hai. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#bf4100" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Shaadi ke baad Julie Fridge leti hai baap. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sulie bhi pati se fridge maangtihai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Pati salla bechara garibmanus. &lt;br&gt; Lekin biwi ko khush karne ke waaste woh Fridge &lt;br&gt; khareed leta hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Abhi Julie agle mahine Air Conditioner khareed &lt;br&gt; dalti hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sulie bhi jidd karti hai baap. &lt;br&gt; Kya Bolti Malum: AC nahin liya to khud ko tapka daloongi. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff4040" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Pati bechara aur paise markeet se udhaar leta hai aur &lt;br&gt; AC khareed leta hai......! .. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Ab Julie car khareedti hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Suliebhi jidd karti hai. &lt;br&gt; Pati ka dimaag satak-ta hai lekin phir bhi saala karega kya, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff8100" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; baap ka zameen bech dalta hai aur gaadi khareedta hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Thode dinon ke baad Julie gaadi bech ke bus &lt;br&gt; khareedti hai. Sulie bhi jidd karti hai.... Abhi pati solid bhadakta hai baap. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Bolta hai &amp;quot;Ae item, ab dhimaag ka dahi mat bana..bahut ho gaya tera &lt;br&gt; natak. Abhi apun tera ek nahin sunega. Apun jaa rahela hai kya, yeda &lt;br&gt; samjha hai kya, To Sulie ko shorke woh chala jaata hai. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#009f82" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sulie lekin apni gaadi bechkar aur paisa market &lt;br&gt; se uthakar bus khareed &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; leti hai...... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; To Julie aur Sulie apne apne bus main Ek din picnic ko jaata hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Bus ko park karke ! woh log ghoomne phirne ko jaata hai. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Wapas aake dekhta hai to saala dono bus main steering wheel gaayab,seat &lt;br&gt; gaayab, gear gaayab...sab kuch ghayab!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff40a0" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sulie julie ko dekhti hai aur kuch to bolti hai........... &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Abhi Ekdum simple koschan: Sulie Julie ko &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0080ff" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; kya bolti hai?? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * * Ye tu bhol-na * * * * * &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0080ff" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * * * Abe soch...... * * * &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * * * dhimag kaam nahi kar rehla hai kya? * * * &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * * * Haar maan gaya kya??? * * * &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff00ff" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; * * * Accha chal bolich dalt hoon: * * * &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#8242ff" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot; NA KUCH TERE BUS MEIN JULIE........ NA KUCH &lt;br&gt; MERE BUS MEIN...&amp;quot; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#0041c2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#ff8100" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ae bhidu log, apun ko gaali nahi dene ka kya ? &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; aur apun ke upar gussa nai karne ka? &lt;br&gt; Apun ko bhi kisi ne subeh subeh yeh bhej kar apna bheja kharab kiya hai. Tere ko lage to tu bhi kisi ka &lt;br&gt; bheja kharab kar. par apun ka &lt;br&gt; nahi............samja kya.........!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" face="-webkit-sans-serif" size="4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-805941598751212228?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/805941598751212228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=805941598751212228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/805941598751212228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/805941598751212228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/07/dimag-ka-shottttttttttt.html' title='Dimag ka shottttttttttt'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5585744084047938639</id><published>2009-07-10T03:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T03:42:48.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story.............ek lady aur tota(parrot).....</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt;Ek din ek lady shop se parrot kharidne gyi....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Usne dukandar se kaha Wasim bhai ek tota chahaiye....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Dukandar ne usse ek tota dikaya.................&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady ne pucha is tote ki khas bat kya hai Wasim bhai...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Dukandar bola ye tota bolta hai………………………&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady ne kaha acha………………….&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Usne tote se pucha main tumhe kaisi lagti huin?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Bahen ki laudi randi lagti hai&amp;quot; tote ne kaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady ne kaha wasim bhai ye to bhut badtamij tota hai gali deta hai.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Vasim bhi use ander le gya aur pani me dubaya aur pucha...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Gali dega...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Hain dunga&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Vasim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;..phir dubaya aur pucha .gali dega&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;... hain dunga....&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Vasim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ne phir pani me dubaya aur kaha .gali dega..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Is bar tota maan gya aur kaha nahi dunga bhai nahi dunga,,,,,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Vo use bahar le gya aur lady se kaha ye ab gali nahi dega…………&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tab lady ne usse pucha ...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Agar mere ghar pr mere sath ek aadmi aye  to tum kya sochoge.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tote ne kaha..ki tumhara pati hoga..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady..agr do aadmi aye to kya.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tota.tumhara pati aur devar,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady.agr tin aadmi ..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tota.tumhara pati ,devar,aur bhayiya.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lady ...agr char aadmi aye to...&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Tota.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ,.,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; .,Wasim bhai pani lao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Maine to pehle hi kaha tha ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Behen ki laudi Randi hai&amp;quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td bgcolor="white" style="background:white;padding:.75pt .75pt .75pt .75pt"&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5585744084047938639?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5585744084047938639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5585744084047938639' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5585744084047938639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5585744084047938639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/07/storyek-lady-aur-totaparrot.html' title='Story.............ek lady aur tota(parrot).....'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8945111947194590732</id><published>2009-06-11T04:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T04:48:44.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God and baniya...!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;font class="Apple-style-span" size="2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;  God and Baniya...!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Baniya having no child, no money, no home, a blind mother, prays to God.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;God happy with his prays, grants him only ONE wish!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baniya: I want my mother to see my wife putting Diamond bangles on my Child&amp;#39;s hands in our new home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God: Damn !!! I still have a lot to learn from these Baniya&amp;#39;s&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lessons learnt from the above story:-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Compile all requirements and present in one line rather boring appraiser for long time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-8945111947194590732?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8945111947194590732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8945111947194590732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8945111947194590732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8945111947194590732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-and-baniya.html' title='God and baniya...!!!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3696937302356608342</id><published>2009-04-24T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T23:50:42.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man Rules - Ladied Follow them strictly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="background-color: rgb(228, 228, 228); text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 54pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;The Man Rules&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;At&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;last a guy has taken the time to write this all down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(86, 12, 114); "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: purple; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 128, 192); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; Finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;the guys&amp;#39; side of the story.&lt;br&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;must admit, it&amp;#39;s pretty good.) &lt;br&gt; We always hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; &amp;#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: red; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; the rules&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 36pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; &amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;From the female side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: purple; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: purple; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  Now here are the rules from the male side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: purple; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: blue; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;These are our rules!&lt;br&gt; Please note.. these are all numbered &amp;#39;1 &amp;#39; &lt;br&gt;&lt;u&gt;ON PURPOSE!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: blue; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;1.   Men are NOT mind readers.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Learn to work the toilet seat.&lt;br&gt;You&amp;#39;re a big girl. If it&amp;#39;s up, put it down..&lt;br&gt;We need it up, you need it down.&lt;br&gt; You don&amp;#39;t hear us complaining about you leaving it down.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Sunday sports It&amp;#39;s like the full moon &lt;br&gt;or the changing of the tides.&lt;br&gt;Let it be.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Crying is blackmail.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Ask for what you want. &lt;br&gt; Let us be clear on this one: &lt;br&gt;Subtle hints do not work!&lt;br&gt;Strong hints do not work!&lt;br&gt;Obvious hints do not work!&lt;br&gt;Just say it!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. &lt;span&gt;Yes and No&lt;/span&gt; are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. Come to us with a problem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;if you want help solvin g it. That&amp;#39;s what we do.&lt;br&gt; Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument.&lt;br&gt;In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 Days. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. If you think you&amp;#39;re fat, you probably are.&lt;br&gt; Don&amp;#39;t ask us.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. If something we said can be interpreted two ways and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(86, 12, 114); "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: navy; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; other one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. You can either ask us to do something&lt;br&gt;or tell us how you want it done. &lt;br&gt;Not both.&lt;br&gt;If you already know best how to do it, just do it you r self.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. Whenever possible, Please say whatever you have to say during commercials.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. &lt;span&gt;Christopher Columbus&lt;/span&gt; did &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: teal; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; eed directions and neither do we.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. ALL men see in only 16 colors, like Windows default settings.&lt;br&gt;Peach, for example, is a fruit, not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;color. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(153, 51, 102); font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;idea what mauve is.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. If it itches, i t  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;be scratched..&lt;br&gt; We do that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. If we ask what is wrong and you say &amp;#39;nothing,&amp;#39; We will act like nothing&amp;#39;s wrong.&lt;br&gt;We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. If you ask a question you don&amp;#39;t want an answer to, Expect an answer you don&amp;#39;t want to hear.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt; Really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;span style="font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. Don&amp;#39;t ask us what we&amp;#39;re thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as baseball or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; motor sports.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. You have enough clothes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. You have too many shoes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 1. I am in shape. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: blue; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt; Round &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;IS a shape!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;1. Thank you for reading this.&lt;br&gt;Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;But did you know men really don&amp;#39;t mind that? It&amp;#39;s like camping.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Pass this to as many men as you can -&lt;br&gt;to give them a laugh. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pass this to as many women as you can -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 10pt; color: blue; line-height: normal; font-style: normal; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: navy; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: black; font-variant: small-caps; "&gt;to give them a bigger laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black; "&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3696937302356608342?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3696937302356608342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3696937302356608342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3696937302356608342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3696937302356608342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/04/man-rules-ladied-follow-them-strictly.html' title='Man Rules - Ladied Follow them strictly'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-7207618282776218224</id><published>2009-04-19T00:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T00:05:42.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Interview Story I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Do u have a boyfriend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is he working Locally?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: No. He is working Overseas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ u !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: U will not be able to settle down here permanently. And my Company don&amp;#39;t want to pay extra expenses on the Overseas calls just because of u.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story II&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Any girl friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: So far chased any before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Have, but not successful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Ever think of getting a job first then start looking for a girlfriend?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;C: Career is first priority. Currently didn&amp;#39;t want to consider This personal issue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ u.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: You are lacking of P.R skills and confidence!!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story III&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Any girlfriends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is she pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Not quite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; C: Why? Will this affect your company&amp;#39;s reputation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: No, it does not affect the company&amp;#39;s reputation but because My company is dealing with arts, our company requested an artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; *********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story IV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Any girlfriends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is she pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: yes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is she your first lover?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, we can&amp;#39;t employ you because you lack of fighting spirit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Any girlfriends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is she your first lover?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;C: No. Have a few already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ you because you are a &amp;quot;grasshopper&amp;quot;! (Job hoper lah!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Story VI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Any boyfriends?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;C: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is he rich?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: No.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Then sorry, my company cannot employ you because our Company is dealing with money and you will seduce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;********&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Story VII&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Any boyfriends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Yes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Is he rich ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Yes, very rich.He owns a company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, we cannot employ you because your boyfriend don&amp;#39;t Even want to employ you, neither do we!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;C: But,...... There is no position in his company.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Then,..... What is your qualification?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;C: Secretary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: Sorry, we still cannot employ you because your prettiness Will affect your managers&amp;#39; working spirits.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;C: But,...... I am not pretty at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E: It is even worse because my managers will not be interested In you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*********&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-7207618282776218224?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7207618282776218224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7207618282776218224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7207618282776218224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7207618282776218224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/04/interview-questions.html' title='Interview Questions'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4325055732137407123</id><published>2009-04-09T02:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T02:10:26.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to identify indians</title><content type='html'>1. Everything you eat is savored in garlic, onion and tomatoes.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. You try and reuse gift wrappers, gift boxes, and of course aluminum foil..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;3. You are always standing next to the two largest size suitcases at the&lt;br&gt; Airport.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;4. You arrive one or two hours late to a party - and think it&amp;#39;s normal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;5. You peel the stamps off letters that the Postal Service missed to stamp.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6. You recycle Wedding Gifts, Birthday Gifts and Anniversary Gifts.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;7. You name your children in rhythms (example, Sita &amp;amp; Gita, Ram &amp;amp;&lt;br&gt;Shyam, Kamini &amp;amp; Shamini.)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8. All your children have pet names, which sound nowhere,&lt;br&gt;close to their real names.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;9. You take Indian snacks anywhere it says &amp;#39;No Food Allowed.&amp;#39; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;10. You talk for an hour at the front door when leaving someone&amp;#39;s house.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11. You load up the family car with as many people as possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;12. HIGH PRIORITY ***** You use plastic to cover anything new in your house&lt;br&gt; whether it&amp;#39;s the remote control, VCR, carpet or new couch. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;13. Your parents tell you not to care what your friends think, but they&lt;br&gt;won&amp;#39;t let you do certain things because of what the other &amp;#39;Uncles and&lt;br&gt; Aunties&amp;#39; will think.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;14. You buy and display crockery, which is never used, as it is for special&lt;br&gt;occasions, which never happen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;15. You have a vinyl tablecloth on your kitchen table.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;16. You use grocery bags to hold garbage. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;17. You keep leftover food in your fridge in as many numbers of bowls as&lt;br&gt;possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;18. Your kitchen shelf is full of jars, varieties of bowls and plastic utensils&lt;br&gt;(got free with purchase of other stuff)&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;19. You carry a stash of your own food whenever you travel &lt;br&gt;(and travel means any car ride longer than 15 minutes).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;20. You own a rice cooker or a pressure cooker.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;21.. You fight over who pays the dinner bill. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;22. You live with your parents and you are 40 years old. (And they prefer it&lt;br&gt;that way).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;23. You don&amp;#39;t use measuring cups when cooking.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;24. You never learnt how to stand in a queue.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;25. You can only travel if there are 5 persons at least to see you off or&lt;br&gt; receive you whether you are traveling by bus, train or plane.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;26. If she is NOT your daughter, you always take interest in knowing whose&lt;br&gt;daughter has run with whose son and feel proud to spread it at the velocity of&lt;br&gt; more than the speed of light.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;27. You only make long distance calls after 11p.m.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;28. If you don&amp;#39;t live at home, when your parents call, they ask if&lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;ve eaten, even if it&amp;#39;s midnight. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 29. You call an older person you never met before Uncle or Aunty.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;30. When your parents meet strangers and talk for a few minutes, you discover&lt;br&gt;you&amp;#39;re talking to a distant cousin.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;31. Your parents don&amp;#39;t realize phone connections to foreign &lt;br&gt; countries have improved in the last two decades, and still scream at the top of&lt;br&gt;their lungs when making foreign calls.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;32. You have bed sheets on your sofas so as to keep them&lt;br&gt;from getting dirty.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;33. Its embarrassing if you&amp;#39;re wedding has less than 600 people. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;34. All your Tupperware is stained with food color.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;35. You have drinking glasses made of steel.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;36. You have mastered the art of bargaining in shopping. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;37. You have really enjoyed reading this mail - forward it&lt;br&gt; to as many Indians as possible.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I STILL LOVE TO BE AN INDIAN&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4325055732137407123?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4325055732137407123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4325055732137407123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4325055732137407123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4325055732137407123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-to-identify-indians.html' title='How to identify indians'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1124756993469226080</id><published>2009-04-02T04:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T04:16:50.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baniya Jokes not Little Johnny jokes this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sardaron par bahut jokes suney honge, here are some Baniya Jokes…. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya: Yeh kela(banana) kaisay diya? &lt;br&gt; Shopkeeper: 1Rs. &lt;br&gt; Baniya: 60 Paisa ka deta hai? &lt;br&gt; S.K: 60 paise mein to sirf chilka milega. &lt;br&gt; Baniya:Ley 40 paisay, chilka rakh aur kela day de &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya on his death time. &lt;br&gt; My wife, where r u ? &lt;br&gt; Wife:Yes, I'm here &lt;br&gt; My sons daughters ru all here? &lt;br&gt; Yes, Papa &lt;br&gt; Baniya:To phir brabar wale kamre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt; ka pankha Q khula hay ??? :D:D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya 14th floor se neche gira &lt;br&gt; Girte waqt usne &lt;br&gt; apni ghar ki khirki me &lt;br&gt; apni wife ko roti pakate hue dekha &lt;br&gt; to chilla k bola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt; MERI ROTI NAHI PAKANA! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya ne jat ko khoon dey k uski jaan bachai. &lt;br&gt; jat ne usay MERCEDEZ gift kardi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt; jat ko phir khoon ki zarorut pari, &lt;br&gt; Baniya ne phir khoon dia. &lt;br&gt; Ab k bar jat ne till waly laddu gift kiye, &lt;br&gt; Baniya:Ghusse se, mercedez kion nahi di? &lt;br&gt; jat:Munna…!! Ab hamarey ander bhi baniye ka khoon dor raha hay:) &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya called a newspaper office and asked: Mera Chacha Mar gaya hai, &lt;br&gt; kya charges hongay? &lt;br&gt; NewsPaper: Rs.50 per word. &lt;br&gt; Baniya: Oh bohat ziyada hain, Acha likho &amp;quot;Chacha Guzar Gaye&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt; Newspaper: Sir! It should be minimum 6 words! &lt;br&gt; Baniya: Oh ho! Jara sochnay do..... Acha likho................ . &lt;br&gt; Chacha Guzar Gaye - Maruti for Sale . &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya ask to Taxi Driver: CP wale gurudware jayega kya? &lt;br&gt; Taxi Driver: Han jaon ga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Baniya ne jaib se lunchbox nikala or kaha: &lt;br&gt; Wapsi main langar ka khana lete aana. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Baniya ko bhoot charh gaya , &lt;br&gt; 3 din baad bhoot khud ek ojha k paas gaya aur bola, &lt;br&gt; Ojha sahab mujhe bahar Nikalo..! Warna me to bhookha hi mar &lt;br&gt; jaon ga &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Titanic K Sath Baniya Bhi Doob Raha Tha &lt;br&gt; Aur Hans Bhi Raha Tha &lt;br&gt; Dost: Oye Hans Kyun Raha Hai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Verdana;color:green"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Baniya: Shukar Hai Main Ne Return Ticket Nahi Khareeda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1124756993469226080?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1124756993469226080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1124756993469226080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1124756993469226080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1124756993469226080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/04/baniya-jokes-not-little-johnny-jokes.html' title='Baniya Jokes not Little Johnny jokes this time'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1565046510127511322</id><published>2009-03-25T23:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:12:25.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Few Old Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;MBA Vs BE &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;A MBA and a BE go on a camping trip, set up their tent, and fell asleep.&lt;br&gt;Some hours later, the BE wakes his MBA friend.   &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Look up at the sky and tell me what you see&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The MBA replies, &amp;quot;I see millions of stars.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What does that tell you?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;The MBA ponders for a minute.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Astronomically speaking, it tells me that there are millions of galaxies and potentially billions of planets. Astrologically, it tells me that Saturn is in Leo. Time wise, it appears to be approximately a quarter past three.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Theologically, it&amp;#39;s evident the Lord is all-powerful and we are small and insignificant.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Meteorologically, it seems we will have a beautiful day tomorrow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Why, what does it tell you?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;The BE is silent for a moment, then speaks.&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Practically. ..someone has stolen our tent&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;          &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot; ENGINEERING  =   100% COMMON SENSE &amp;quot; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1565046510127511322?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1565046510127511322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1565046510127511322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1565046510127511322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1565046510127511322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/few-old-joke.html' title='Few Old Joke'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1715796198926657232</id><published>2009-03-25T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T08:41:06.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lateral Thinking (MUST READ)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;times new roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 24px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;This puzzle is called Lateral Thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Scroll down slowly and be honest to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;#39;times new roman&amp;#39;, &amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;, times, serif; "&gt; &lt;div style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;#39;times new roman&amp;#39;, &amp;#39;new york&amp;#39;, times, serif; "&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Think like a wizard . . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;     man&lt;br&gt;Q1.    ---------&lt;br&gt;     board&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ans. = man overboard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay, let&amp;#39;s see if you&amp;#39;ve got the hang of it.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;   stand&lt;br&gt;Q2.    ------------&lt;br&gt; i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = I understand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;OK .. . .&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Got the drift ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let&amp;#39;s try a few now and see&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;how you fare ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Q3.    /r/e/a/d/i/n/g/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = reading between the lines&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q4.      r  &lt;br&gt;         road  &lt;br&gt;          a  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;      d&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = cross road --&amp;gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not having a good day now, are you ?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Redeem yourself.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q5.      cycle  &lt;br&gt;       cycle  &lt;br&gt;     cycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = tricycle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not easy to figure out ha!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;    0&lt;br&gt;Q6.      ---------  &lt;br&gt;     M..D.&lt;br&gt;     Ph.D.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans.. = two degrees below zero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;C&amp;#39;mon give it a little thought! !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;       knee&lt;br&gt;Q7.      ------------&lt;br&gt;     light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = neon light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;( knee - on - light )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; U can prove u r smart by getting this one.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;                       ground  &lt;br&gt;Q8.                      ---------------&lt;br&gt;                  feet feet feet feet feet feet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = six feet underground&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; --&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh no, not again ! !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q9.    he&amp;#39;s X  himself&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = he&amp;#39;s by himself&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Now u messing up big time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q10.      ecnalg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = backward glance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Not even close! !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q11.      death ..... life&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = life after death&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Okay last chance ..................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q12.     THINK&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. = think big ! !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt;And the last one is real fundoo - - -&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q13.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ababaaabbbbaaaabbbbababaabbaaabbbb...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans. =  long time no &amp;#39;C&amp;#39; --&amp;gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1715796198926657232?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1715796198926657232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1715796198926657232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1715796198926657232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1715796198926657232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/lateral-thinking-must-read.html' title='Lateral Thinking (MUST READ)'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4905694120449096384</id><published>2009-03-23T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T06:51:51.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>malayali jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Trebuchet MS&amp;#39;;font-size:14px"&gt;Q: Where did the Malayali study?&lt;br&gt;A: In the ko-liage.&lt;br&gt;Q: Why did the Malayali not go to ko-liage today?&lt;br&gt;A: He is very bissi.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Q: Why did the Malayali buy and air-ticket?&lt;br&gt;A: To go to Thuubai, zimbly to meet his ungle in the Gelff.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: Why do Malayali&amp;#39;s go to the Gelff?&lt;br&gt;A: To yearn meney.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: What did the Malayali do when the plane caught fire?&lt;br&gt;  A: He zimbly jembd out of the vindow.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: Why did the Malayali go to the concert in Rome?&lt;br&gt;A: Because he wanted to hear pope music.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: How does a Malayali spell moon?&lt;br&gt;A: MOON - Yem Yo yet another Yo and Yem&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Q: What is Malayali management graduate called?&lt;br&gt;A: Yem Bee Yae.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: What does a Malayali do when he goes to America?&lt;br&gt;A: He changes his name from Karunakaran to Kevin Curren.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: What does a Malayali use to commute to office everyday?&lt;br&gt;  A: An Oto&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: And for cargo?&lt;br&gt;A: Loree&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: Where does he pray?&lt;br&gt;A: Demble&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: Who is Bruce Lee&amp;#39;s best friend ?&lt;br&gt;A: A Malaya-Lee of coarse.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: Name the only part of the werld, where Malayali&amp;#39;s dont werk hard?&lt;br&gt;  A: Kerala&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q: Why is industrial productivity so low in Kerala?&lt;br&gt;A: Because 86% of the shift time is spent on lifting,folding and re-tying the lungi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4905694120449096384?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4905694120449096384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4905694120449096384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4905694120449096384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4905694120449096384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/malayali-jokes.html' title='malayali jokes'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5099376001240414312</id><published>2009-03-19T07:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:12:59.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokes....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Math Class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Little Johnny was sitting in class doing mathproblems when his teacher picked him to answer a question..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;Johnny, if there were five birds sitting ona fence and you shot one with your gun, how many would be left ?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;None.&amp;quot;, replied Johnny. &amp;quot;&amp;#39;cause the restwould fly away.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;Well, the answer is four,&amp;quot; said the teacher.&amp;quot;But I like the way you are thinking.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Little Johnny said, &amp;quot;I have a question foryou now. If there were three women eating ice cream cones in a shop, onelicking her cone, the second biting her cone, and the third one suckingher cone, which one is married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Well,&amp;quot; said the teacher nervously, &amp;quot;I guessthe one sucking the cone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; said Little Johnny, &amp;quot;the one with thewedding ring on her finger.But&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;I like the way you are thinking..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;; font-size: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;******************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Red and Shiny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;; font-size: 15px; "&gt;The teacher, in an attempt to stimulate theirminds, asked the class the&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;following question, &amp;quot; What is bright red andshiny?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Little Johnny jumped up and shouted, &amp;quot; A fire engine !!!!???&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;No! No!&amp;quot; said the teacher,&amp;quot; But I like the way you think.. Anyoneelse?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Little Susan replied that it was an apple and the teacher was happy except&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Johnny of course..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Anyway, Little Johnny asked the teacher if he can ask a question to which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;she nodded OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot; What is long,hard, rounded and has hair atone end? &amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;JOHNNY!!!&amp;quot; she screamed, &amp;quot;WE&amp;#39;LL HAVE NONE OFTHAT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;TALK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt; HERE...&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Johnny replied, &amp;quot; No, it&amp;#39;s a toothbrush, butI like the way youthink&amp;quot;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;*******************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;A priest is out for an afternoon stroll and turns the corner and finds little Johnny with a hammer smashing the daylights out of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;a bunch of ants. The kid is saying to himself, &amp;quot;I hate these fucking ants...I hate these fucking ants.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;The priest is taken back by the little boy&amp;#39;s language and talks to him, saying that God doesn&amp;#39;t make junk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;Tomorrow I will be coming by again and if you can tell me three things that God created that are worthless, then I will let you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;continue killing the ants.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;The next afternoon, the priest is out again for his walk and comes upon little Johnny smashing ants again. The priest reminds him of the agreement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;that they made saying the boy agreed not to kill any more ants unless he could name three things that God created that are worthless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Little Johnny looks up with a devilish smile and says, &amp;quot;I do know three things that are totally worthless. The first is a prick on a priest, the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;second is tits on a nun, and the third are these fucking ants!&amp;quot;............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5099376001240414312?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5099376001240414312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5099376001240414312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5099376001240414312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5099376001240414312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/jokes.html' title='Jokes....'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6718277687000756712</id><published>2009-03-19T07:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:04:28.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny trying myspace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;Little Johnny was doing his math homework. He said to himself, &amp;quot;Two plus five, that son of a bitch is seven. Three plus six, that son of a bitch is nine.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;His mother heard what he was saying and gasped, &amp;quot;What are you doing?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The little boy answered, &amp;quot;I&amp;#39;m doing my math homework.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot; And this is how your teacher taught you to do it?&amp;quot; the mother asked. &amp;quot;Yes,&amp;quot; he answered.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Infuriated, the called Little Johnny&amp;#39;s  teacher the next day, &amp;quot;What are you teaching my son in class?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The teacher replied, &amp;quot;Right now, we are learning addition.&amp;quot; The mother asked, &amp;quot;And are you teaching them to say two plus two, that son of a bitch is four?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;After the teacher stopped laughing, she answered, &amp;quot;What I taught them was, two plus two,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt;the sum of which&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 400; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif;"&gt; is four.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-6718277687000756712?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6718277687000756712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6718277687000756712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6718277687000756712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6718277687000756712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-johnny-trying-myspace.html' title='Little Johnny trying myspace'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8687951369314011072</id><published>2009-03-19T07:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:02:44.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johny - Caught the Daddy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &amp;#39;comic sans ms&amp;#39;; font-size: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;Little Johnny walked into his dad&amp;#39;s bedroom one day only to catch him  sitting on the side of his bed putting a condom onto his penis in  preparation of sex with his wife. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Johnny&amp;#39;s father in attempt to hide his full erection with a condom on  it, bent over as if to look under the bed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Little Johnny asked curiously &amp;quot;Whatcha doin daddy?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;His father quickly replied, &amp;quot;I thought I saw a rat go underneath the  bed,  to which Little Johnny replied &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Whatcha gonna do, f*@#% him?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-8687951369314011072?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8687951369314011072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8687951369314011072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8687951369314011072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8687951369314011072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-johny-caught-daddy.html' title='Little Johny - Caught the Daddy'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3302680555693581539</id><published>2009-03-19T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T07:00:52.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johny And his Solutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &amp;#39;comic sans ms&amp;#39;; font-size: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;The teacher wrote on the blackboard: &amp;quot;I ain&amp;#39;t had no fun in months.&amp;quot; Then asked the class, &amp;quot;How should I correct this sentence?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Little Johnny raised his had and replied, &amp;quot;Get yourself a new boyfriend.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3302680555693581539?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3302680555693581539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3302680555693581539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3302680555693581539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3302680555693581539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/03/little-johny-and-his-solutions.html' title='Little Johny And his Solutions'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2194864800956005126</id><published>2009-02-25T21:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:32:42.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cutting Bole Too!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Mangal"&gt;कटिंग&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt; 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&lt;br&gt; 5000 candidates assembled in a large room. One candidate is Kantibhai Shah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#7f3f00" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;color:#7F3F00;font-style:italic"&gt;Bill Gates: &amp;nbsp;Thank you for coming. Those who do not know JAVA may leave.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2000 people leave the room.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kantibhai says to himself, &amp;#39;I do not know JAVA but I have nothing to lose if I stay. I&amp;#39;ll &amp;nbsp;give it a try&amp;#39; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#7f3f00" face="Comic Sans MS"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;color:#7F3F00;font-style:italic"&gt;Bill Gates: Candidates who never had experience of managing more than &amp;nbsp;100 people may leave.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2000 people leave the room. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kantibhai says to himself &amp;nbsp;&amp;#39; I never managed anybody by myself but I have nothing to lose if I stay. What can happen to me?&amp;#39; So he stays.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Bill Gates: Candidates who do not have management diplomas may leave. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 500 people leave the room.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kantibhai says to himself, &amp;#39;I left school at 15 but what have I got to lose?&amp;#39; So he stays in the room. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Lastly, Bill Gates asked the candidates who do not speak Serbo - Croat to leave.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 498 people leave the room. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Kantibhai says to himself, &amp;#39; I do not speak one word of Serbo - Croat but what do I have to lose?&amp;#39; So he stays and finds himself with one other candidate. Everyone else has gone.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Bill Gates joined them and said &amp;#39;Apparently you are the only two candidates who speak Serbo - Croat, so I&amp;#39;d now like to hear you have a &amp;nbsp;conversation together in that language.&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Calmly, Kantibhai turns to the other candidate and says...... &amp;#39;kem chho?&amp;#39; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The other candidate answers &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;........ &amp;nbsp; &amp;#39;ek dam majama...&amp;#39;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(127, 63, 0); font-family: &amp;#39;Comic Sans MS&amp;#39;; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vaibhavgupta.com"&gt;http://www.vaibhavgupta.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-7404337184297006322?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7404337184297006322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7404337184297006322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7404337184297006322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7404337184297006322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/02/bill-gates-to-recruit-new-chairman-for.html' title='BILL GATES to recruit a new Chairman for Microsoft Europe.'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-33671115359461036</id><published>2009-02-04T07:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T07:24:45.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Evacuation Drill - Ultimate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div link="blue" vlink="purple" lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom:12pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:purple"&gt;Beware of False Drills:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;XYZ Office -&amp;gt; A fire alarm rang at 6 PM when almost all shift employees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;are in office(approx 5000). As usual entire office was evacuated within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;3 mins &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;every employee gathered outside office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;. 10 mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt;    &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;passed..................................5 more mins passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Security Officer -&amp;gt; Announcement started, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom:12pt"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;Dear Employees - With melting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;heart I am making this announcement that for many of you it will be a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;last evacuation drill, as we are laying off almost 80% employee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;While&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;moving in who-so-ever ID card won&amp;#39;t work are layed off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt; &amp;amp; all their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;belongings will be &amp;nbsp;couriered to them tomorrow. We followed this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;approach as we don&amp;#39;t want to fill email box size with layoff mail in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;thousands &amp;amp; also to avoid any fight inside office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Hope you have nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;career ahead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;Please move in &amp;amp; try your luc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;"&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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In bio practical:&lt;br&gt; Examiner: Tell me the name of this bird by seeing its legs only?&lt;br&gt; Sardar: I don&amp;#39;t know.&lt;br&gt; Examiner: You r failed, what&amp;#39;s your name?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="#000080" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Sardar: See my legs &amp;amp; tell my name&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Times New Roman"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-5145821551156558678?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5145821551156558678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5145821551156558678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5145821551156558678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5145821551156558678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/01/sardar-and-practical.html' title='Sardar and Practical'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4841959934731067943</id><published>2009-01-20T08:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T08:41:48.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jokes On Satyam Fraud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ever since the news of the Satyam fraud hit the headlines, jokes on B Ramalinga Raju and Satyam have been doing rounds on the internet and as text messages. Here are some of the best, Please don't take anything serious, its just a collection of few jokes I got from net:&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju Raju&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes Papa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheating us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Papa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Telling lies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Papa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Open your balance sheet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ha Ha Ha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;S - Stealing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A - And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;T - Transferring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y - Your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A - All&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M - Money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New scene from Sholay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Mausi, ladka Satyam mein kaam karta hain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: Hai Ram! Aur kahin try kar raha hai kya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Kahan Mausi, do saal Satyam me rahne ke baad koi company leti kahan hain&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mausi: Hai Ram to kya do saal se Satyam mein hi hain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Haan socha tha do saal me salary hike hogi hi. Aajkal to salary bhi jyada nahin mil rahi hain use&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: To kya salary bhi kam milti hain?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Ab appraisal bhi to asaani se kahaan hota hain Mausi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: Hai hai! To kya appraisal bhi nahi hota uska?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Senior se ladhai karne ke baad appraisal mein achhi rating to nahin milti hain na Mausi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Mausi: To kya seniors se ladhta bhi hain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Ab do saal tak onsite jaane ko na mile to ho jaati hain kabhi kabhi anban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: To kya ab tak ek baar bhi onsite nahin gaya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: Ab outdated technology ke developer ki kismat mein to yehi likha hain Mausi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: Kya kaha! Ladka outdated technology mein kaam karata hai?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: Kaunse college se padhai ki hain?&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Jai: Uska pataa lagte hi hum aapko khabar de denge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jai: To main yeh rishta pakka samjhu Mausi?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mausi: Beta, kan khol kar sun lo! Sagi mausi hoon Basanti ki, koi sauteli maa nahi! Bhale hi hamaari Basanti call center wale Chandu se shaadi kar le, par Satyam ke employee se katai nahin karegi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;November: Ram Gopal Verma was sighted inside Taj Hotel, Mumbai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;January: Ram Gopal Verma was sighted in Satyam Computers Hyderabad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All Raju named chai-wallahs around BSE will be banned soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Masterji: Raju tumhare daant toh motiyon se chamak rahe hain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju: Chamke kyu na Masterji? Maine apni hi company ka paisa jo khaaya hain&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju Raju sat on the wall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju Raju had a great fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Balance sheet died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shareholders cried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju Raju made a fraud&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju's new movie – Satyam Shivam Scandalam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sequel to Satyam Shivam Scandalam - Raju ban gaya Gentleman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raju Da Dhaba&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our specialty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chicken Liability Makhani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Chicken Understated Tangadi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Fantasy Samosa Receivables&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Hyderabadi Continental Segregated Biryani&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Debt Pakoda&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;- Inflated Omelets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Overstated Butter Naan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raj Raju Ramalinga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tara ram pam pam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paison ne bulwaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hazir hun mein aya&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Hun scammers ka scam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Akal ka dushman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satyamisation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Inflating profits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Finding it tough to get a job because of bad reputation of employers (and quitting)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Examples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- I am filing a law suit against my employer. Working under him has caused me distress, depression and left me Satyamised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- (On a resume or in an interview) Reason for leaving the job: I have been Satyamised (not laid off)&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Husband to the judge: "Your Honour, I want to divorce my wife. Her love for me was Satyamised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wife: "So was his manhood"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Maybe Satyam could rescue Citi Group&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;American bankrupt companies are now not the only ones responsible for recession&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;The name SATYAM means TRUTH; if this is the truth, God bless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What Raju has done was creating money out of thin air; that's the latest invention at Satyam!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Satyam' is a one-word oxymoron&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cartoon on a website:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Satyam Computers chief Ramalinga Raju confessed that he cooked books to show more profits. Soon we'll see more demand for cooks in the corporate world!&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A recently created website NailTheThief.com has put up a game with the objective, "Hit Ramalinga Raju in the face with rotten eggs."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A comment on a blog post on Satyam humour reads, "We have Satyam cartoons, Satyam nursery rhymes... soon we'll have Satyam soap bars to miraculously hide (not clean) your dirt."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cutesy - www.nogyan.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4841959934731067943?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4841959934731067943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4841959934731067943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4841959934731067943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4841959934731067943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/01/jokes-on-satyam-fraud.html' title='Jokes On Satyam Fraud'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3498681089866317408</id><published>2009-01-18T05:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T05:25:16.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mallu - Mr Malayali Jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Default Sans Serif,Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Default Sans Serif,Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif" size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Default Sans Serif,Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif" size="2"&gt;Nothing intentional, its just for a smile for few minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) What is the tax on a Mallu&amp;#39;s income called?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IngumDax&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) Where did the Malayali study?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the ko-liage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) Why did the Malayali not go to ko-liage today?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;He is very bissi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4) Why did the Malayali buy an air-ticket?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To go to Thuubai, zimbly to meet his ungle in Gelff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5) Why do Malayalis go to the Gelff?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;To yearn meney.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6) What did the Malayali do when the plane caught fire?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He zimbly jembd out of the vindow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7) How does a Malayali spell moon?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; MOON - Yem Woh yet another Woh and Yen&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8) What is Malayali management graduate called?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yem Bee Yae.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9) What does a Malayali do when he goes to America ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;He changes his name from Karunakaran to Kevin Curren.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10) What does a Malayali use to commute to office everyday?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An Oto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11) Where does he pray?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; In a Temble, Charch and a Maask&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12) Who is Bruce Lee&amp;#39;s best friend ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Malaya-Lee of coarse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13) Name the only part of the werld, where Malayalis dont werk hard?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;Kerala.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14) Why is industrial productivity so low in Kerala?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because 86% of the shift time is spent on lifting, folding and re-tying the lungi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15) Why did Saddam Hussain attackKuwait?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;He had a Mallu baby-sitter, who always used to say &amp;#39;KEEP QUWAIT&amp;#39; &amp;#39;KEEP QUWAIT&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16) What is the Latest Malayali Punch Line?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot; Frem Tea Shops To Koll Cenders , We Are Yevery Where &amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17) Why aren&amp;#39;t Mals included in hockey and football teams ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coz Whenever they get a corner , they set up a tea shop.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3498681089866317408?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3498681089866317408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3498681089866317408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3498681089866317408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3498681089866317408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/01/mallu-mr-malayali-jokes.html' title='Mallu - Mr Malayali Jokes'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5672414691904960072</id><published>2009-01-08T04:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T04:53:40.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LUCKY JOHNNY - Little Johny Jokes</title><content type='html'>Little Johnny&amp;#39;s mother decided to give her son an anatomy lesson one day, so she took off all of her clothes and pointed to her vagina, saying,&amp;nbsp; &amp;quot;Johnny, this is where you came from.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Johnny went to school the next day smiling and insisting that all his&amp;nbsp; friends now refer to him as &amp;quot;Lucky Johnny.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot; one asked.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Johnny held his fingers an inch apart and said, &amp;quot;Because I came this close to being a turd&amp;quot;. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5672414691904960072?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5672414691904960072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5672414691904960072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5672414691904960072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5672414691904960072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/01/lucky-johnny-little-johny-jokes.html' title='LUCKY JOHNNY - Little Johny Jokes'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2245133023433324362</id><published>2009-01-08T04:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T04:52:05.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johny - Wants to Settle Down now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: &amp;#39;comic sans ms&amp;#39;; font-size: 18px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;LITTLE JOHNNY WANTS TO SETTLE DOWN NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;Little Johnny and Little Lisa are only 10 years old, but they know that they are in love. One day they decide that they want to get married, so Johnny goes to Lisa&amp;#39;s father to ask for his blessing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Johnny&amp;nbsp; bravely walks up to him and says &amp;quot;Mr. Jones, me and Lisa are in love and I&amp;nbsp; want to ask you for your blessing.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thinking that this was the cutest thing, Mr. Jones replies, &amp;quot;Well&amp;nbsp; Johnny, you&amp;#39;re only 10. Where will you two live?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Without even taking a moment to think about it, Johnny replies &amp;quot;In&amp;nbsp; Lisa&amp;#39;s room. It&amp;#39;s bigger than mine and we can both fit there nicely.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Still thinking this is just cute, Mr. Jones says, &amp;quot;Okay then how will you live? You&amp;#39;re not old enough to get a&amp;nbsp; job. How will you afford food and rent?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Again, Johnny instantly replies, &amp;quot;With our allowance.&amp;nbsp; Lisa gets 5 bucks&amp;nbsp; a week and I get 10 bucks a week. That&amp;#39;s about 60 bucks a month, and&amp;nbsp; that should do us just fine.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;By this time Mr. Jones is realizing that Johnny has put much thought into this. So, he thinks for a moment trying to come up&amp;nbsp; with something that Johnny won&amp;#39;t have an answer to.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He then says, &amp;quot;Well Johnny, it seems like you&amp;#39;ve got everything all figured out. I just have one more question for you.&amp;nbsp; What will you do if the two of you should kids of your own?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Johnny shrugs his shoulders and says &amp;quot;We&amp;#39;ve been lucky so&amp;nbsp; far...&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2245133023433324362?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2245133023433324362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2245133023433324362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2245133023433324362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2245133023433324362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-johny-wants-to-settle-down-now.html' title='Little Johny - Wants to Settle Down now'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5633247633720663228</id><published>2009-01-02T01:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T01:03:44.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wish you a Very Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;;font-size:16px"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top:8px;margin-right:8px;margin-bottom:8px;margin-left:8px"&gt; 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 &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse:collapse"&gt;Skype: vaibhav.gupta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse:collapse"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.obinttechnologies.com" style="color:rgb(0, 0, 204)" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.obinttechnologies.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="border-collapse:collapse"&gt;-----------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5633247633720663228?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5633247633720663228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5633247633720663228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5633247633720663228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5633247633720663228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2009/01/wish-you-very-happy-new-year.html' title='Wish you a Very Happy New Year'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4858071244321060684</id><published>2008-12-11T02:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:14:18.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Joke :-0</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="maroon" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:maroon"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="maroon" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:maroon"&gt; Signboard outside a prostitute&amp;#39;s house: Married MEN not allowed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="maroon" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:maroon;font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma"&gt;We serve the needy, not the greedy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="olive"&gt;&lt;span style="color:olive"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="olive" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:olive"&gt;2. Yesterday&amp;#39;s news : An aunty was raped while jogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="olive" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:olive;font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma"&gt;Today&amp;#39;s news: More aunties found jogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="teal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:teal"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="teal" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:teal"&gt;3. How do Municipal Buses help in Family Planning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="teal" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:teal;font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma"&gt;By spreading the Message: KRIPYA PEECHHE SE CHADHIYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="navy"&gt;&lt;span style="color:navy"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="navy" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:navy"&gt;4. Written on the T-Shirt of a girl:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="navy" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:navy;font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma"&gt;SITUATORY WARNING: Objects inside the T-Shirt are larger than they appear from outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="fuchsia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="fuchsia" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:fuchsia"&gt;6. Santa was fondling a lady in a crowded bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="fuchsia" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:fuchsia;font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma"&gt;Lady : Excuse me, aap achha nahi kar rahe hain !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma"&gt;Santa : Itni bheed mein is se achha nahi ho sakta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="red" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;color:red"&gt;7. Santa and banta were caught raping a girl. They were called for identification parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="red" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:red;font-weight:bold"&gt;When the girl arrives, both Santa and Banta shout together: &amp;quot;Yahi thee, Yahi thee&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="aqua"&gt;&lt;span style="color:aqua"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="purple"&gt;&lt;span style="color:purple"&gt;&lt;br&gt; 8. Jeeto was going to Chandigarh for vacations. At the time of packing Santa thinks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="purple" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:purple;font-weight:bold"&gt;Kitni bholi hai, main saath nahin jaa raha phir bhi condom saath le jaa rahi hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4858071244321060684?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4858071244321060684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4858071244321060684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4858071244321060684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4858071244321060684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-joke-0.html' title='What a Joke :-0'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3797935753565552140</id><published>2008-11-20T23:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T23:04:27.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Real love story - Happened in Gujrat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Arial"&gt;A boy and a girl were in love. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue"&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="blue"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5" color="blue" face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;br&gt; When the girl&amp;#39;s father came to know&lt;br&gt; about their love, he did not like it at&lt;br&gt; all, and so began to protest about it. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Now it happened that the two lovers&lt;br&gt; decided to leave their homes for a happy &lt;br&gt; future.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The girl&amp;#39;s father started searching for&lt;br&gt; the two lovers but could not find&lt;br&gt; them .&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; At last, he accepted their love and&lt;br&gt; asked them to come back home thru a&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; local newspaper. Her father said &amp;quot;If &lt;br&gt; you both come back I will allow you to marry the &lt;br&gt; guy you love, I accept that you loved &lt;br&gt; each other truly.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; So in this way, their love won and they &lt;br&gt; returned home.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The couple next day went to town to shop &lt;br&gt; for the wedding dress. He was dressed&lt;br&gt; in a white shirt that day. While he was &lt;br&gt; crossing the road to the other side to&lt;br&gt; get some drinks for his wife, a car &lt;br&gt; came and hit him and he died on the spot.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The girl was devastated and lost her&lt;br&gt; senses. It was only after sometime that &lt;br&gt; she recovered from her shock.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The funeral and cremation was the very &lt;br&gt; next day because he had died horribly.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Two nights later, the girl&amp;#39;s mother had&lt;br&gt; a dream in which she saw an old lady. &lt;br&gt; The old lady asked her mother to wash the blood &lt;br&gt; stains of the guy from her daughter&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt; dress as soon as possible. But her &lt;br&gt; mother ignored the dream.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The next night her father had the same &lt;br&gt; dream , he also ignored it. Then the&lt;br&gt; girl had the same dream the next night, she&lt;br&gt; woke up in fear and told her mother &lt;br&gt; about the dream. Her mother asked her &lt;br&gt; to wash the clothes with the blood &lt;br&gt; stains&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; immediately.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; She washed the stains but some remained.&lt;br&gt; Next night she again had the same&lt;br&gt; dream. She again washed the stains but some &lt;br&gt; still remained. 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Later, in the school yard, the teacher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;approached Little Johnny privately and asked if it was really true that his dad danced nude in a gay bar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Little Johnny blushed and said, “No, he’s really a Business Development Director at Infosys, but I’m just too embarrassed to tell anyone.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Satyam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Infosys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Google&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2925735758919150483?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2925735758919150483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2925735758919150483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2925735758919150483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2925735758919150483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-johnny-recession-days-market-is_18.html' title='Little Johnny Recession Days Market is Down Johnny'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5480508539588659195</id><published>2008-11-18T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T23:39:12.284-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Littlr'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Recession'/><title type='text'>Little Johnny Recession Days Market is Down Johnny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;A new teacher was getting to know the kids by asking them their name and what their father did for a living.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The first little girl said: “My name is Mary and my Daddy is a postman.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The next child, a little boy said: “I’m Andy and my Dad is a mechanic.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;And so it went until one little boy said: “My name is Johnny and my father is a striptease artist in a gay club.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;The teacher gasped and quickly changed the subject. Later, in the school yard, the teacher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;approached Little Johnny privately and asked if it was really true that his dad danced nude in a gay bar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 5px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 10px; font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Little Johnny blushed and said, “No, he’s really a Business Development Director at Lehmaan Brothers, but I’m just too embarrassed to tell anyone.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-5480508539588659195?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5480508539588659195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5480508539588659195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5480508539588659195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5480508539588659195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-johnny-recession-days-market-is.html' title='Little Johnny Recession Days Market is Down Johnny'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2312131096544246569</id><published>2008-11-10T21:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:34:42.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny and President candidate - an example of a tragedy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;div id="post_message_757412"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Presidential candidate, Rakss was visiting a primary school and he visited one of the classes. They were in the middle of a discussion related to words and their meanings. The teacher asked the presidential candidate if he would like to lead the discussion on the word &amp;#39;tragedy&amp;#39;. So our illustrious democrat presidential candidate asked the class for an example of a &amp;#39;tragedy&amp;#39;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;One little boy stood up and offered: &amp;#39;If my best friend, who lives on a farm, is playing in the field and a tractor runs over him and kills him, that would be a tragedy.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;No,&amp;#39; said&amp;nbsp;Rakss, &amp;#39;that would be an accident.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;A little girl raised her hand: &amp;#39;If a school bus carrying 50 children drove over a cliff, killing everyone inside, that would be a tragedy.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;I&amp;#39;m afraid not,&amp;#39; explained&amp;nbsp;Rakss. &amp;#39;That&amp;#39;s what we would call great loss.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; The room went silent. No other children volunteered.&amp;nbsp;Rakss&amp;nbsp;searched the room. &amp;#39;Isn&amp;#39;t there someone here who can give me an example of a tragedy?&amp;#39;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Finally at the back of the room, Little Johnny raised his hand. In a quiet voice he said:&lt;br&gt; &amp;#39;If the plane carrying you and Mrs.&amp;nbsp;Rakss&amp;nbsp;was struck by a &amp;#39;friendly fire&amp;#39; missile and blown to smithereens that would be a tragedy.&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Fantastic!&amp;#39; exclaimed&amp;nbsp;Rakss. &amp;#39;That&amp;#39;s right. And can you tell me why that would be tragedy?&amp;#39;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Well,&amp;#39; says Johnny, &amp;#39;It has to be a tragedy, because it certainly wouldn&amp;#39;t be a great loss... and it probably wouldn&amp;#39;t be a accident either.&amp;#39;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2312131096544246569?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2312131096544246569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2312131096544246569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2312131096544246569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2312131096544246569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-johnny-and-president-candidate.html' title='Little Johnny and President candidate - an example of a tragedy'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8088461183295102902</id><published>2008-11-10T21:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:36:51.941-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='President'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Johnny'/><title type='text'>Little Johnny vs. President Fans - Election Time Joke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A teacher in Elmira , New York asked her 6th grade class how many of them were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fans.&lt;br /&gt;Not really knowing what an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fan is, but wanting to be liked by the teacher, all the kids raised their hands except for ......Little Johnny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The teacher asked Little Johnny why he has decided to be different...again.&lt;br /&gt;Little Johnny said, 'Because I'm not an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fan.'&lt;br /&gt;The teacher asked, 'Why aren't you an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fan?'&lt;br /&gt;Johnny said, 'Because I'm a Republican.'&lt;br /&gt;The teacher asked him why he's a Republican.&lt;br /&gt;Little Johnny answered, 'Well, my Mom 's a Republican and my Dad's a Republican, so I'm a Republican.'&lt;br /&gt;Annoyed by this answer, the teacher asked, 'If your mom was a moron and your dad was an idiot, what would that make you?'&lt;br /&gt;With a big smile, Little Johnny replied, 'That would make me ......an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;fan.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-8088461183295102902?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8088461183295102902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8088461183295102902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8088461183295102902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8088461183295102902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-johnny-vs-obama-fans-election.html' title='Little Johnny vs. President Fans - Election Time Joke'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-921410519599159549</id><published>2008-11-05T04:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T04:18:17.707-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Little Johnny Jokes - Funny Jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Maria, go to the map and find North America.&lt;br&gt;MARIA : Here it is!&lt;br&gt; TEACHER : Correct. Now class, who discovered America?&lt;br&gt;CLASS : Maria!&lt;br&gt;______________________________ _____________________________&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Why are you late, Frank?&lt;br&gt;FRANK : Because of the sign.&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : What sign?&lt;br&gt;  FRANK : The one that says, &amp;quot;School Ahead, Go Slow.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;______________________________ _____________________________&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?&lt;br&gt;JOHN : You told me to do it without using tables!&lt;br&gt;  ______________________________ _____________________________&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Glenn, how do you spell &amp;quot;crocodile?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;GLENN : K-R-O-K-O-D-A-I-L&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : No, that&amp;#39;s wrong&lt;br&gt;GLENN : Maybe it s wrong, but you asked me how I spell it!&lt;br&gt;  ______________________________ _____________________________&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?&lt;br&gt;DONALD : H I J K L M N O!!&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : What are you talking about?&lt;br&gt;DONALD : Yesterday you said it&amp;#39;s H to O!&lt;br&gt;  ______________________________ _____________________________&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we&lt;br&gt;didn&amp;#39;t have ten years ago.&lt;br&gt;WINNIE : Me!&lt;br&gt;______________________________ _____________________________&lt;br&gt;  TEACHER : Goss, why do you always get so dirty?&lt;br&gt;GOSS : Well, I&amp;#39;m a lot closer to the ground than you are.&lt;br&gt;______________________________ ____________________________&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Millie, give me a sentence starting with &amp;quot;I.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;  MILLIE : I is...&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : No, Millie..... Always say, &amp;quot;I am.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;MILLIE : All right... &amp;quot;I am the ninth letter of the alphabet.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;_____________________________&lt;br&gt;TEACHER : Can anybody give an example of COINCIDENCE?&lt;br&gt;  TINO : Sir, my Mother and Father got married on the same day, same time.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-921410519599159549?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/921410519599159549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=921410519599159549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/921410519599159549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/921410519599159549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/11/funny-little-johnny-jokes-funny-jokes.html' title='Funny Little Johnny Jokes - Funny Jokes'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4844036064583407369</id><published>2008-11-03T01:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:37:17.549-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Election Jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;All funny Election jokes @&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.101funjokes.com/election-jokes.htm"&gt;http://www.101funjokes.com/election-jokes.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4844036064583407369?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4844036064583407369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4844036064583407369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4844036064583407369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4844036064583407369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/11/election-jokes.html' title='Election Jokes'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8712213601395720897</id><published>2008-10-24T01:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T01:07:22.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to kill your mother in law</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;How to kill your mother in law &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; A long time ago in China , a girl named Li-Li got married &amp;amp; went to live with her husband and mother-in-law. In a very short time, Li-Li found that she couldn&amp;#39;t get along with her mother-in-law at all.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Their personalities were very different, and Li-Li was angered by many of her mother-in-law&amp;#39;s habits. In addition, she criticized Li-Li constantly.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Days passed, and weeks passed. Li-Li and her mother-in-law never stopped arguing and fighting.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; But what made the situation even worse was that, according to ancient Chinese tradition, Li-Li had to bow to her mother-in-law and obey her every wish. All the anger and unhappiness in the house was causing Li-Li&amp;#39;s poor husband! D great distress.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Finally, Li-Li could not stand her mother-in-! law&amp;#39;s bad temper and dictatorship any longer, and she decided to do something about it! Li-Li went to see her father&amp;#39;s good friend, Mr. Huang, who sold herbs.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; She told him the situation and asked if he would give her some poison so that she could solve the problem once and for all.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Mr. Huang thought for awhile, and finally said, &amp;quot;Li-Li, I will help you solve your problem, but you must listen to me and obey what I tell you.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Li-Li said, &amp;quot;Yes, Mr. Huang, I will do whatever you tell me to do.&amp;quot;Mr. Huang went into the back room, and returned in a few minutes with a package of herbs. He told Li-Li, &amp;quot;You can&amp;#39;t use a quick-acting poison to get rid of your mother-in-law, because that would cause people to become suspicious Therefore, I have given you a number of herbs that will slowly build up poison in her body. Every other day prepare some delicious meal and put a little of these herbs in her serving.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Now, in order to make sure that nobody suspect you, when she dies, you must be very careful to act very friendly towards her. &amp;quot;Don&amp;#39;t argue with her, obey her every wish, and treat her like a queen.&amp;quot; Li-Li was so happy.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; She thanked Mr. Huang and hurried home to start her plot of murdering her mother-in-law.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Weeks went by, and months went by, and every other day, Li-Li served the specially treated food to her mother-in-law. She remembered what Mr. Huang had said about avoiding suspicion, so she controlled her temper!r, obeyed her mother-in-law, and treated her like her own mother.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;After six months had passed, the whole household had changed. Li-Li had practiced controlling her temper so much that she found that she almost never got mad or upset. She hadn&amp;#39;t had an argument with her mother-in-law in six months because she now seemed much kinder and easier to get along with.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;The mother-in-law&amp;#39;s attitude toward Li-Li changed, and she began to love Li-Li like her own daughter. She kept telling friends and relatives that Li-Li was the best daughter-in-law one could ever find. Li-Li and her mother-in-law were now treating each other like a real mother and daughter.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; Li-Li&amp;#39;s husband was very happy to see what was happening. One day, Li-Li came to see Mr. Huang and asked for his help again She said, &amp;quot;Dear Mr. Huang, please help me to keep the poison from killing my mother-in-law. She&amp;#39;s changed into such a nice woman, and I love her like my own mother. I do not want her to die because of the poison I gave her.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Mr. Huang smiled and nodded his head. &amp;quot;Li-Li, there&amp;#39;s nothing to worry about. I never gave you any poison. The herbs I gave you were vitamins to improve her health. The only poison was in your mind and your attitude toward her, but that has been all washed away by the love which you gave to her.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;HAVE YOU REALIZED that how you treat others is exactly how they will treat you? There is a wise Chinese saying: &amp;quot;The person who loves others will also be loved in return.&amp;quot; God might be trying to work in another person&amp;#39;s life through you. Send this to your friends and spread the POWER OF LOVE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-8712213601395720897?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8712213601395720897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8712213601395720897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8712213601395720897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8712213601395720897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/how-to-kill-your-mother-in-law.html' title='How to kill your mother in law'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3905114258132292213</id><published>2008-10-17T02:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T02:44:45.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>After Lunch Jokes - Take them easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td valign="top"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="purple" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Q1.  RAM SITA HAI ... TO RAM KAUN HAI ?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="teal" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Ans  - . TAILOR ( darzi )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="purple" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Q2.  SITA RAM HAI TO SITA KAUN HAI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="teal" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Ans  - . Sita MEMORY hai (RAM: &lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_0"&gt;Random  Access Memory&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="navy" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Q3. Prasad ask&amp;#39;s Kumble to bring a pepsi... Kumble  brings a bottle of pepsi &lt;br&gt;but goes directly to Tendulkar.? why ?? why ??  :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="teal" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Ans:-  Tendulkar is an opener&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="navy" size="5"&gt;  &lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#823857" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Q4. The Madrasi said, I want to see the movie &amp;#39;heart is  umbrella&amp;#39;. Which &lt;br&gt;movie did he really want to see? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="teal" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Ans:-  Dil Chhata Hai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="navy" size="5"&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#823857"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Q5. Woh kya hai jo Dil main hain, Mann main  hai par Dhadkan main nahi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="5"&gt; &lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: rgb(73,73,73); FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;Ans:- aarey &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_0"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_1"&gt;Aamir  Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px; "&gt;Q6. What will! u call a person who is  leaving &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_1"&gt;India&lt;/span&gt; ??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Socho....... ........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  Hindustan Lever (Leaver).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(130, 56, 87); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(130, 56, 87); font-size: 24px; "&gt;Q7. Kalidas ka ek bhai joote banata tha us ka naam kya  tha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  adidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px; "&gt;Q8. Luv and Kush are going to a village &amp;amp; in between  comes a well. Luv falls&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;into the well. Why ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  Because Luv is blind!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76"&gt;Now Kush also jumps inside. Why? OK  lot&amp;#39;s of head scratching done.&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="navy" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  Luv ke liye saala kuch bhi karega!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; "&gt;Want one more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Q9.  &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_2"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_2"&gt;Jackie Chan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ki saas ka naam kya hai?.. nahi  pata..??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  D&amp;#39;Cold chain ki saans - D&amp;#39;cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px; "&gt;Q10. chalo ab batao... &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_3"&gt;Jackie Chan&lt;/span&gt; ki bahu ka naam kya hai ? this is quite&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;simple.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  D&amp;#39;Cold again kyunki saans bhi kabhi bahu thi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Q11. &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_4"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_3" style="CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed"&gt;Jugal  Hansraj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_5"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_4" style="CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed"&gt;Mayuri  Kango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bus stop par khade the. Bus aayi - &lt;br&gt;Mayuri gayi, magar  Jugal nahin gaya - kyon? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans:-  Because Mayuri &amp;#39;can - go&amp;#39;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 32px; "&gt;Ek aur..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128); font-size: 24px; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Q12.  &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_6"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_5"&gt;Sharukh Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aur Kajol bus stop pe khade hain.  Kajol chali gayi, par&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Sharukh bus pe nahin chada - kyon?? think  harder...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="teal" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Ans:-Kyonke woh Kajol  ko chorne aaya tha. Ha, ha, ha...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="teal" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: teal; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Ek aur muaka de hi dete hain tumhe  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(169, 74, 118); font-size: 24px; "&gt;Q13. kamal ,vimal do bhai they,dono bus stop pe khade  the.. bus aai vimal&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;chad jata hai per kamal nahin jata hai why???  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans  :- Kyonkieeeeee bus per likha tha ONLY VIMAL !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New  Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 16px; "&gt;aur chhaiye...theek  hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="purple" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="purple" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;Q15.  &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_7"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_6" style="CURSOR: hand; BORDER-BOTTOM: #0066cc 1px dashed"&gt;Kadar  Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; aur &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_8"&gt;&lt;span class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1224236080_7"&gt;Shakti Kapoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dono bus stop pe  khade the... bus aai aur &lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_9"&gt;Kadar Khan&lt;/span&gt; chad jata hai per &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_10"&gt;Shakti Kapoor&lt;/span&gt; nahin jata  Qyo??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: purple"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="purple" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans  :- Qyonkieeeeeee woh &lt;span class="EC_yshortcuts" id="EC_lw_1204971856_11"&gt;Shakti  Kapoor&lt;/span&gt; dusri bus ke wait kar raha tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;aakhri sawaal ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76"&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;Q16. Amitabh aur Pran dono bus estop pe  khade the...bus aai aur Pran chad &lt;br&gt;jata hai per Amitabh nahin jata  Qyo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: navy; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 128, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Ans  :- pran jaye per bacchan na jaye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Chalo last one ha  !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128); font-family: Arial; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;Q17..Kapil  Dev goes to Echo point and shouts loudly &amp;#39;Pamolive&amp;#39; But there dont&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" color="purple" size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 18pt; COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;come any  echo sound why ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;font face="Arial" color="purple"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: purple; FONT-STYLE: italic; FONT-FAMILY: Arial"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 24px; "&gt;Ans:- Because  Palmolive ka jawab nahi !!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3905114258132292213?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3905114258132292213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3905114258132292213' title='50 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3905114258132292213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3905114258132292213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-lunch-jokes-take-them-easy.html' title='After Lunch Jokes - Take them easy'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1790876026235432861</id><published>2008-10-15T22:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T22:16:56.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Investment Ideas! INVEST WISELY !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div bgcolor="white" lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="purple"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="olive" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:olive"&gt;Investment Ideas!&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt; If you purchased $1,000 of Delta Airlines stock 1 year ago, you would have $49 today.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If you purchased $1,000 of AIG stock 1 year ago, you would have $33 today.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; If you purchased $1,000 of Lehman Brothers stock 1 year ago, you would have $0.0 today.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;But, if you purchased $1,000 worth of beer 1 year ago, drank all the beer, returned the aluminum cans for a recycling refund, you&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;wouldhave $214.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="black"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="black" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="black" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;color:black"&gt;INVEST WISELY !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1790876026235432861?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1790876026235432861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1790876026235432861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1790876026235432861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1790876026235432861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/investment-ideas-invest-wisely.html' title='Investment Ideas! INVEST WISELY !!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4064486997687263727</id><published>2008-10-15T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:05:52.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Collection of little johnny's funny jokes and lot more..</title><content type='html'>Digg this blog by clicking - http://digg.com/comedy/Collection_of_little_johnny_s_funny_jokes_and_lot_moreRead great Little Johnny Jokes here, Its a great and one point collection to read and laugh.Read one snapshot of Little Johnny --Little Johny once asked his teacher "Do hearts have legs?." The teacher answered "Why do you ask that?" Johny replied "Yesterday, I heard my dad say sweetheart open your legs."&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/'&gt;read more&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href='http://digg.com/comedy/Collection_of_little_johnny_s_funny_jokes_and_lot_more'&gt;digg story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4064486997687263727?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4064486997687263727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4064486997687263727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4064486997687263727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4064486997687263727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/collection-of-little-johnny-funny-jokes.html' title='Collection of little johnny&amp;#39;s funny jokes and lot more..'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4282355071553597258</id><published>2008-10-14T22:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T03:40:28.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift - An Italian girl - Don't tempt a woman, they are dangerously intelligent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;GIFT                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;A woman goes to Italy to attend a 2-week, company training session. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Her husband drives her to the airport and wishes her to have a good trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The wife answers : "Thank you honey, what would you like me to bring for you?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The husband laughs and says: "An Italian girl !!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;The woman kept quiet and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Two weeks later he picks her up in the airport and asks: "So, honey, how was the trip?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;"Very good, thank you." "And, what happened to my present?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;"Which present?" She asked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;"The one I asked for - an Italian girl!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;"Oh, that" she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;"Well, I did what I could, now we have to wait for few months to see if it is a girl !!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt;Moral of the story: Don't tempt a woman, they are dangerously intelligent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:10;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-4282355071553597258?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4282355071553597258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4282355071553597258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4282355071553597258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4282355071553597258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/gift-italian-girl-dont-tempt-woman-they.html' title='Gift - An Italian girl - Don&apos;t tempt a woman, they are dangerously intelligent'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2225550565443282210</id><published>2008-10-14T06:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:04:34.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Bedroom Flat!!! Written by an Indian Software Engineer.. A Bitter Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:center" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;WRITTEN BY AN INDIAN SOFTWARE  ENGINEER.. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt;A &lt;br&gt;Bitter Reality &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As the dream of most parents  I had acquired a degree in &lt;br&gt;Software Engineering and joined a company based  in USA, the &lt;br&gt;land of braves and opportunity. When I arrived in the USA, it  &lt;br&gt;was as if a dream had come true. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here at last I was in the place  where I want to be. I decided I &lt;br&gt;would be staying in this country for about  Five years in which &lt;br&gt;time I would have earned enough money to settle down in  India. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father was a government employee and after his retirement,  &lt;br&gt;the only asset he could acquire was a decent one bedroom flat. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I  wanted to do some thing more than him. I started feeling &lt;br&gt;homesick and lonely  as the time passed. I used to call home and &lt;br&gt;speak to my parents every week  using cheap international phone &lt;br&gt;cards. Two years passed, two years of  Burgers at McDonald&amp;#39;s and &lt;br&gt;pizzas and discos and 2 years watching the foreign  exchange &lt;br&gt;rate getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that I have &lt;br&gt;only  10 days of holidays and everything must be done within &lt;br&gt;these 10 days. I got  my ticket booked in the cheapest flight. &lt;br&gt;Was jubilant and was actually  enjoying hopping for gifts for &lt;br&gt;all my friends back home. If I miss anyone  then there will be &lt;br&gt;talks. After reaching home I spent home one week going  through &lt;br&gt;all the photographs of girls and as the time was getting &lt;br&gt;shorter  I was forced to select one candidate. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In-laws told me, to my  surprise, that I would have to get &lt;br&gt;married in 2-3 days, as I will not get  anymore holidays. After &lt;br&gt;the marriage, it was time to return to USA, after  giving some &lt;br&gt;money to my parents and telling the neighbors to look after  &lt;br&gt;them, we returned to USA. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My wife enjoyed this country for about  two months and then she &lt;br&gt;started feeling lonely. The frequency of calling  India &lt;br&gt;increased to twice in a week sometimes 3 times a week. Our &lt;br&gt;savings  started diminishing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After two more years we started to &lt;br&gt;have kids.  Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us &lt;br&gt;by the almighty. Every  time I spoke to my parents, they asked &lt;br&gt;me to come to India so that they can  see their grand-children. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Every year I decide to go to India… But  part work part &lt;br&gt;monetary conditions prevented it. Years went by and visiting  &lt;br&gt;Indiawas a distant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a &lt;br&gt;message that my  parents were seriously sick. I tried but I &lt;br&gt;couldn&amp;#39;t get any holidays and  thus could not go to India ... The &lt;br&gt;next message I got was my parents had  passed away and as there &lt;br&gt;was no one to do the last rights the society  members had done &lt;br&gt;whatever they could. I was depressed. My parents had passed  &lt;br&gt;away without seeing their grand children. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After couple more  years passed away, much to my children&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;dislike and my wife&amp;#39;s joy we  returned to Indiato settle down. &lt;br&gt;I started to look for a suitable property,  but to my dismay my &lt;br&gt;savings were short and the property prices had gone up  during &lt;br&gt;all these years. I had to return to the USA... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My wife  refused to come back with me and my children refused to &lt;br&gt;stay in India... My  2 children and I returned to USAafter &lt;br&gt;promising my wife I would be back for  good after two years. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Time passed by, my daughter decided to get married  to an &lt;br&gt;American and my son was happy living in USA... I decided that &lt;br&gt;had  enough and wound-up every thing and returned to India.... I &lt;br&gt;had just enough  money to buy a decent 02 bedroom flat in a &lt;br&gt;well-developed locality.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the flat is  &lt;br&gt;for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My faithful wife &lt;br&gt;has also  left me and gone to the holy abode. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wondered was it  worth all this? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father, even after staying in India, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Had a  house to his name and I too have &lt;br&gt;the same nothing more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I lost my  parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Looking out from the  window I see a lot of children dancing. &lt;br&gt;This damned cable TV has spoiled our  new generation and these &lt;br&gt;children are losing their values and culture  because of it. I &lt;br&gt;get occasional cards from my children asking I am alright.  Well &lt;br&gt;at least they remember me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now perhaps after I die it will  be the neighbors again who will &lt;br&gt;be performing my last rights, God Bless  them. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But the question &lt;br&gt;still &lt;br&gt;remains &amp;#39;was all this worth it?&amp;#39;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:24pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I  am still searching for an answer.................!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:18pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;START THINKING  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;IS IT JUST FOR ONE EXTRA BEDROOM??? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;LIFE IS BEYOND THIS …..DON&amp;#39;T  JUST LEAVE YOUR LIFE …….. &lt;br&gt;START LIVING IT ……. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;LIVE ITAS YOU WANT IT TO  BE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;font-size:10pt"&gt;…….&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-2225550565443282210?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2225550565443282210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2225550565443282210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2225550565443282210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2225550565443282210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-bedroom-flat-written-by-indian.html' title='One Bedroom Flat!!! Written by an Indian Software Engineer.. A Bitter Reality'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8453787421488888327</id><published>2008-10-14T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:07:58.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Bedroom Flat!!! Written by an Indian Software Engineer.. A Bitter Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;p style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;WRITTEN BY AN INDIAN SOFTWARE  ENGINEER.. &lt;u&gt;&lt;br&gt;A &lt;br&gt;Bitter Reality &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As the dream of most parents  I had acquired a degree in &lt;br&gt;Software Engineering and joined a company based  in USA, the &lt;br&gt;land of braves and opportunity. When I arrived in the USA, it  &lt;br&gt;was as if a dream had come true. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Here at last I was in the place  where I want to be. I decided I &lt;br&gt;would be staying in this country for about  Five years in which &lt;br&gt;time I would have earned enough money to settle down in  India. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father was a government employee and after his retirement,  &lt;br&gt;the only asset he could acquire was a decent one bedroom flat. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I  wanted to do some thing more than him. I started feeling &lt;br&gt;homesick and lonely  as the time passed. I used to call home and &lt;br&gt;speak to my parents every week  using cheap international phone &lt;br&gt;cards. Two years passed, two years of  Burgers at McDonald&amp;#39;s and &lt;br&gt;pizzas and discos and 2 years watching the foreign  exchange &lt;br&gt;rate getting happy whenever the Rupee value went down.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Finally I decided to get married. Told my parents that I have &lt;br&gt;only  10 days of holidays and everything must be done within &lt;br&gt;these 10 days. I got  my ticket booked in the cheapest flight. &lt;br&gt;Was jubilant and was actually  enjoying hopping for gifts for &lt;br&gt;all my friends back home. If I miss anyone  then there will be &lt;br&gt;talks. After reaching home I spent home one week going  through &lt;br&gt;all the photographs of girls and as the time was getting &lt;br&gt;shorter  I was forced to select one candidate. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;In-laws told me, to my  surprise, that I would have to get &lt;br&gt;married in 2-3 days, as I will not get  anymore holidays. After &lt;br&gt;the marriage, it was time to return to USA, after  giving some &lt;br&gt;money to my parents and telling the neighbors to look after  &lt;br&gt;them, we returned to USA. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My wife enjoyed this country for about  two months and then she &lt;br&gt;started feeling lonely. The frequency of calling  India &lt;br&gt;increased to twice in a week sometimes 3 times a week. Our &lt;br&gt;savings  started diminishing. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After two more years we started to &lt;br&gt;have kids.  Two lovely kids, a boy and a girl, were gifted to us &lt;br&gt;by the almighty. Every  time I spoke to my parents, they asked &lt;br&gt;me to come to India so that they can  see their grand-children. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Every year I decide to go to India… But  part work part &lt;br&gt;monetary conditions prevented it. Years went by and visiting  &lt;br&gt;Indiawas a distant dream. Then suddenly one day I got a &lt;br&gt;message that my  parents were seriously sick. I tried but I &lt;br&gt;couldn&amp;#39;t get any holidays and  thus could not go to India ... The &lt;br&gt;next message I got was my parents had  passed away and as there &lt;br&gt;was no one to do the last rights the society  members had done &lt;br&gt;whatever they could. I was depressed. My parents had passed  &lt;br&gt;away without seeing their grand children. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After couple more  years passed away, much to my children&amp;#39;s &lt;br&gt;dislike and my wife&amp;#39;s joy we  returned to Indiato settle down. &lt;br&gt;I started to look for a suitable property,  but to my dismay my &lt;br&gt;savings were short and the property prices had gone up  during &lt;br&gt;all these years. I had to return to the USA... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My wife  refused to come back with me and my children refused to &lt;br&gt;stay in India... My  2 children and I returned to USAafter &lt;br&gt;promising my wife I would be back for  good after two years. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Time passed by, my daughter decided to get married  to an &lt;br&gt;American and my son was happy living in USA... I decided that &lt;br&gt;had  enough and wound-up every thing and returned to India.... I &lt;br&gt;had just enough  money to buy a decent 02 bedroom flat in a &lt;br&gt;well-developed locality.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now I am 60 years old and the only time I go out of the flat is  &lt;br&gt;for the routine visit to the nearby temple. My faithful wife &lt;br&gt;has also  left me and gone to the holy abode. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sometimes &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I wondered was it  worth all this? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;My father, even after staying in India, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Had a  house to his name and I too have &lt;br&gt;the same nothing more. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I lost my  parents and children for just ONE EXTRA BEDROOM. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Looking out from the  window I see a lot of children dancing. &lt;br&gt;This damned cable TV has spoiled our  new generation and these &lt;br&gt;children are losing their values and culture  because of it. I &lt;br&gt;get occasional cards from my children asking I am alright.  Well &lt;br&gt;at least they remember me. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Now perhaps after I die it will  be the neighbors again who will &lt;br&gt;be performing my last rights, God Bless  them. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But the question &lt;br&gt;still &lt;br&gt;remains &amp;#39;was all this worth it?&amp;#39;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 24pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I  am still searching for an answer.................!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 18pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;START THINKING  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;IS IT JUST FOR ONE EXTRA BEDROOM??? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;LIFE IS BEYOND THIS …..DON&amp;#39;T  JUST LEAVE YOUR LIFE …….. &lt;br&gt;START LIVING IT ……. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Arial Narrow"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br&gt;LIVE ITAS YOU WANT IT TO  BE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 10pt"&gt;…….&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-8453787421488888327?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8453787421488888327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8453787421488888327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8453787421488888327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8453787421488888327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/one-bedroom-flat-written-by-indian_14.html' title='One Bedroom Flat!!! Written by an Indian Software Engineer.. A Bitter Reality'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4508882755302295154</id><published>2008-10-12T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:04:43.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Your Joke Site - Little Johnny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Collection of Little Johnny&amp;#39;s Funny Jokes and lot more.... All for your Little Johnny To add your jokes to the blog please mail Little Johny (&lt;a href="mailto:littlejohny.blogspot@googlemail.com"&gt;littlejohny.blogspot@googlemail.com&lt;/a&gt;) and We will add your blog to the site.&lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- Little Johnny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- Little Johny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- Little Joohnny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- Santa Banta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-- You and Me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-4508882755302295154?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4508882755302295154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4508882755302295154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4508882755302295154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4508882755302295154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/your-joke-site-little-johnny.html' title='Your Joke Site - Little Johnny'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-9035646859555618336</id><published>2008-10-12T11:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:01:44.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny - Mummy's Ballons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Little Johnny is taking a shower with his mother and says, &amp;quot;Mom, what are those things on your chest!?&amp;quot; Unsure of how to reply, she tells Johnny to ask his dad at breakfast tomorrow, quite certain the matter would be forgotten. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Johnny didn&amp;#39;t forget. The following morning he asked his father the same question. His father, always quick with the answers, says, &amp;quot;Why Johnny, those are balloons. When your mommy dies, we can blow them up and she&amp;#39;ll float to heaven.&amp;quot; Johnny thinks that&amp;#39;s neat and asks no more questions. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;A few weeks later, Johnnys&amp;#39; dad comes home from work a few hours early. Johnny runs out of the house crying hysterically, &amp;quot;Daddy! Daddy! Mommy&amp;#39;s dying!!&amp;quot; His father says, &amp;quot;Calm down son! Why do you think Mommy&amp;#39;s dying?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Uncle Harry is blowing up Mommys&amp;#39; balloons and she&amp;#39;s screaming, &amp;quot;Oh God, I&amp;#39;m coming!&amp;quot;&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/1104326890549286168-9035646859555618336?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/9035646859555618336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=9035646859555618336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/9035646859555618336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/9035646859555618336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-johnny-mummys-ballons.html' title='Little Johnny - Mummy&apos;s Ballons'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3382924723039991805</id><published>2008-10-12T11:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:00:54.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny - Mummy's Black Sponge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Little Johnny sees his mother walk out of the shower and sees her vagina.  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;He asks her what it is and she embarassed replies,  &amp;quot;Oh, that&amp;#39;s mommy&amp;#39;s black sponge.&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;A few days later, Johnny spills a glass of milk on the floor and says, &amp;quot;Mommy, I need your black sponge to mop up the milk!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;She replies,  &amp;quot;I lost it, honey.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;A couple of days later, he comes running up to her and says, &amp;quot;Mommy, I found your black sponge!&amp;quot; Mystified, she says, &amp;quot;Where, honey?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Little Johnny says,  &amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s over at Mrs. Johnson&amp;#39;s house, and Daddy&amp;#39;s washing his face in it!&amp;quot;&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/1104326890549286168-3382924723039991805?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3382924723039991805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3382924723039991805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3382924723039991805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3382924723039991805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-johnny-mummys-black-sponge.html' title='Little Johnny - Mummy&apos;s Black Sponge'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2171112992607143641</id><published>2008-10-12T10:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T10:59:25.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny - Do Hearts Have Legs ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Little Johny once asked his teacher &amp;quot;Do hearts have legs?.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;The teacher answered &amp;quot;Why do you ask that?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Johny replied &amp;quot;Yesterday, I heard my dad say sweetheart open your legs.&amp;quot;&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/1104326890549286168-2171112992607143641?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2171112992607143641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2171112992607143641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2171112992607143641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2171112992607143641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-johnny-do-hearts-have-legs.html' title='Little Johnny - Do Hearts Have Legs ?'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2570609516887960935</id><published>2008-10-07T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:53:57.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never Ever Lie To A Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Mistake You Cannot Forget&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You say you cannot forget&lt;br&gt;And you aren&amp;#39;t ready to forgive&lt;br&gt;But I need your friendship&lt;br&gt;More than you&amp;#39;ll even know&lt;br&gt; I need you there to live&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Without you by my side today&lt;br&gt;Life&amp;#39;s been going, oh so slow&lt;br&gt;I miss your calls&lt;br&gt;Our endless talks&lt;br&gt;The places we would go&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You can&amp;#39;t even bear to look at me,&lt;br&gt;And I know my mistake&lt;br&gt; For because of one night,&lt;br&gt;And a few thoughtless actions,&lt;br&gt;When you saw me you ran and hid&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I know we cannot take it back&lt;br&gt;As much as we would like to&lt;br&gt;But we could forget&lt;br&gt;And start all over&lt;br&gt;Just friends, that&amp;#39;s me and you&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;If time is what you need,&lt;br&gt;Then I guess that&amp;#39;s what you&amp;#39;ll get&lt;br&gt;But I need you there for me soon,&lt;br&gt;My friend,&lt;br&gt;I hope you will forget.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-2570609516887960935?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2570609516887960935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2570609516887960935' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2570609516887960935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2570609516887960935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/never-ever-lie-to-woman.html' title='Never Ever Lie To A Woman'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3102628823038561519</id><published>2008-10-04T12:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:29:32.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a Tata Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in a company to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;     &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-3102628823038561519?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3102628823038561519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3102628823038561519' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3102628823038561519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3102628823038561519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-tata-employee-for.html' title='Excellent story by a Tata Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-7300098230149062531</id><published>2008-10-04T12:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:29:03.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a Motorola Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in a company to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;    &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-7300098230149062531?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7300098230149062531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7300098230149062531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7300098230149062531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7300098230149062531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-motorola-employee.html' title='Excellent story by a Motorola Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-4542819791937823725</id><published>2008-10-04T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:28:23.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a Vodafone Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in Vodafone to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;    &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-4542819791937823725?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/4542819791937823725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=4542819791937823725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4542819791937823725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/4542819791937823725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-vodafone-employee.html' title='Excellent story by a Vodafone Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8198943333229816543</id><published>2008-10-04T12:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:27:39.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a Reliance Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in Reliance to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-8198943333229816543?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8198943333229816543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8198943333229816543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8198943333229816543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8198943333229816543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-reliance-employee.html' title='Excellent story by a Reliance Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8224105591684396001</id><published>2008-10-04T12:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:26:58.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a TCS Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in TCS to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-8224105591684396001?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8224105591684396001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8224105591684396001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8224105591684396001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8224105591684396001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-tcs-employee-for-all.html' title='Excellent story by a TCS Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-5695453288625591251</id><published>2008-10-04T12:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:26:25.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a Wipro Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in Wipro to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-5695453288625591251?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/5695453288625591251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=5695453288625591251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5695453288625591251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/5695453288625591251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-wipro-employee-for.html' title='Excellent story by a Wipro Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-892047830553522997</id><published>2008-10-04T12:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T12:25:44.054-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Excellent story by a Infosys Employee... For all Software Engineers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Award Winning Story........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toooooo goood……….&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font color="#1f497d" size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There was a contest in Infosys to write a fictional story for 500 words max which would start with the line&amp;quot;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station&amp;quot;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is what a guy wrote for the contest........ And surprisingly, it was adjudged the best short story :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Chennai station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprisedto see the phrase&amp;quot;appraisal letter&amp;quot; on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body&amp;#39;s neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying &amp;quot;no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death&amp;quot;... &amp;nbsp;As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee&amp;#39;s name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy&amp;#39;s name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3" face="Garamond"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, &amp;quot;wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready&amp;quot;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-892047830553522997?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/892047830553522997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=892047830553522997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/892047830553522997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/892047830553522997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/10/excellent-story-by-infosys-employee-for.html' title='Excellent story by a Infosys Employee... For all Software Engineers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3367726447114570767</id><published>2008-09-29T23:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T23:30:56.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BEER PHILOSOPHY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="Section1"&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&amp;quot;Sometimes when I reflect on all the beer I  drink, I feel ashamed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Then I look into the glass and think about the  workers in the brewery&lt;br&gt;and all of their hopes and dreams. If I didn&amp;#39;t drink  this beer, they&lt;br&gt;might be out of work and their dreams would be shattered. I  think, &amp;#39;It&lt;br&gt;is better to drink this beer and let their dreams come true than  be&lt;br&gt;selfish and worry about my liver&amp;#39;&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Babe  Ruth&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;An  intelligent man is sometimes forced to be drunk to spend time  with&lt;br&gt;fools.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Ernest  Hemingway&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;When  I read about the evils of drinking, I gave up reading.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Paul  Hornung&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*********************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;24  hours in a day, 24 beers in a case. Coincidence? I think not.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- H.L.  Mencken&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;When  we drink, we get drunk. When we get drunk, we fall asleep. When we&lt;br&gt;fall  asleep, we commit no sin. When we commit no sin, we go to heaven.&lt;br&gt;So, let&amp;#39;s  all get drunk and go to heaven!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- George Bernard  Shaw&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Beer  is proof that God loves us and wants us to be happy.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Benjamin  Franklin&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Without  question, the greatest invention in the history of mankind is&lt;br&gt;beer. Oh, I  grant you that the wheel was also a fine invention, but the&lt;br&gt;wheel does not go  nearly as well with pizza.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Dave  Barry&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Remember,  it&amp;#39;s &amp;quot;I&amp;quot; before &amp;quot;E&amp;quot;, except in Budweiser.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Professor Irwin  Corey&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;To  some it&amp;#39;s a six-pack, to me it&amp;#39;s a &amp;#39;support group&amp;#39;. Salvation in  a&lt;br&gt;can!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Leo  Durocher&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;************************************************************************&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Well  ya see, Norm, it&amp;#39;s like this. A herd of buffalo can only move as&lt;br&gt;fast as the  slowest buffalo. And when the herd is hunted, it is the&lt;br&gt;slowest and weakest  ones at the back that are killed first. This natural&lt;br&gt;selection is good for  the herd as a whole, because the general speed and&lt;br&gt;health of the whole group  keeps improving by the regular killing of the&lt;br&gt;weakest members. In much the  same way, the human brain can only operate&lt;br&gt;as fast as the slowest brain  cells. Excessive intake of alcohol, as we&lt;br&gt;know, kills brain cells. But  naturally, it attacks the slowest and&lt;br&gt;weakest brain cells first. In this way,  regular consumption of beer&lt;br&gt;eliminates the weaker brain cells, making the  brain a faster and more&lt;br&gt;efficient machine! That&amp;#39;s why you always feel smarter  after a few&lt;br&gt;beers.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- Cliff  Clavin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3367726447114570767?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3367726447114570767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3367726447114570767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3367726447114570767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3367726447114570767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/beer-philosophy.html' title='BEER PHILOSOPHY'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-7043227304452324179</id><published>2008-09-24T23:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T23:42:42.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Stock Market!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;Once upon a time in a village, a man appeared and announced to thevillagers that he would buy monkeys for Rs10.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#000080"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;The villagers seeing that there were many monkeys around, went out to the forest and started catching them.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;The man bought thousands at Rs10 and as supply started to diminish, the villagers stopped their effort. He further announced that he would now buy at Rs20. This renewed the efforts of the villagers and they started&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; catching monkeys again.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;Soon the supply diminished even further and people started going back to their farms. The offer rate increased to Rs25 and the supply of monkeys became so little that it was an effort to even see a monkey, let alone catch it!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;The man now announced that he would buy monkeys at Rs50! However, since he had to go to the city on some business, his assistant would now buy on behalf of him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;In the absence of the man, the assistant told the villagers. Look at all these monkeys in the big cage that the man has collected. I will sell them to you at Rs35 and when the man returns from the city, you can sell it to him for Rs50.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;The villagers squeezed up with all their savings and bought all the monkeys.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="#000080"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;Then they never saw the man nor his assistant, only monkeys everywhere!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="#2f2f2f"&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="sans-serif"&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="#2f2f2f"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Welcome to the Stock Market!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-7043227304452324179?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7043227304452324179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7043227304452324179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7043227304452324179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7043227304452324179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/welcome-to-stock-market.html' title='Welcome to the Stock Market!!'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-421392224110449492</id><published>2008-09-22T02:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T02:58:14.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: bollywood movies online</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;==========Watch Movies Online==========&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hindi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ibollytv.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.ibollytv.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hindilinks4u.net/"&gt;http://www.hindilinks4u.net/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://filmydesi.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://filmydesi.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;http://filmydesi.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ibollytv.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;English&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.watch-movies.net/"&gt;http://www.watch-movies.net/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-421392224110449492?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/421392224110449492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=421392224110449492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/421392224110449492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/421392224110449492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/re-bollywood-movies-online.html' title='Re: bollywood movies online'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-6157606585321063572</id><published>2008-09-19T03:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T03:21:40.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scare the hell out of your co-passengers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div lang="EN-US" link="blue" vlink="blue"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-family: &amp;#39;Times New Roman&amp;#39;; font-size: 24px; "&gt;If you&amp;#39;re sitting next to someone on a plane who irritates you, try doing this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;ol start="1" type="1"&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="olive" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:olive"&gt;Quietly      and calmly open up your laptop case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="orange" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:orange"&gt;Remove      your laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="green" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:green"&gt;Start      it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="purple" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:purple"&gt;Make      sure the fellow traveller who is annoying you can see the screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="fuchsia" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:fuchsia"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="fuchsia" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:fuchsia"&gt;Close your eyes and tilt your head up to the sky and move      your lips like you are praying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;li&gt;&lt;font size="4" color="red" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;color:red"&gt;Then      click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;span style="color:red"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vaibhavorkut.googlecode.com/svn/trunk/countdown.swf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="4" face="Palatino Linotype"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-6157606585321063572?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/6157606585321063572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=6157606585321063572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6157606585321063572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/6157606585321063572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/scare-hell-out-of-your-co-passengers.html' title='Scare the hell out of your co-passengers'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-3951667502439092818</id><published>2008-09-16T04:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T04:14:59.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Smart Is Your Right Foot?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="5" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How Smart Is Your Right Foot? &lt;br&gt; Trust me try this, it takes only few seconds.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; This is so funny that it will boggle your mind. And, you will keep trying it at least 50 more times to see if you can outsmart your foot. But you can&amp;#39;t!!! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 1. While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles with it.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; 2. Now, while doing this, draw the number &amp;quot;6&amp;quot; in the air with your right hand.. Your foot will change direction!!! &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; I told you so.. And there is nothing you can do about it.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="blue" face="Arial"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br&gt; Keep Trying&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-3951667502439092818?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/3951667502439092818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=3951667502439092818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3951667502439092818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/3951667502439092818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-smart-is-your-right-foot.html' title='How Smart Is Your Right Foot?'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-8322926253270448223</id><published>2008-09-15T01:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T01:54:09.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardar Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;Doctor to sardar patient&lt;span class="553115008-15092008"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;: Ab aapki tabiyat kaisi hai.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="2"&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#181ff0"&gt;Sardar&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="553115008-15092008"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;Doctor saheb  Pehle se jyada kharab ho gayi hai.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;dawai khali thi kya?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Nai doctor saheb. dawai ki shishi to bhari hui thi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Are Sardar ji mere kehne ka matlab hai ki, dawai le  li thi kya.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Ji, aapne dawai  de di thi aur maine le lit hi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Abe, dawai pili thi kya?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Oho, nai doctor saheb dawai to lal thi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Abe GADHE, Dawai ko piliya tha kya?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Nai. Doctor, Piliya to mujhe tha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor( in frustration)  :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Abe teri to, Dawai ko muh  lagakar Pet me dala tha k nai?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Nai doctor saheb.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Kyon?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Kyonki dhakkan  band tha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor  :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Teri sale, to Khola kyon  nai.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar  :&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt; &amp;nbsp;Saheb, aapne hi to kaha tha  ki, shishi ka dhakkan band rakhna.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Doctor : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Tera ilaz main nai kar sakta.!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#181ff0"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Sardar : &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" size="2"&gt;Accha Doctor saheb ye to bata do ki main thik kaise  hounga&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-8322926253270448223?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/8322926253270448223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=8322926253270448223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8322926253270448223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/8322926253270448223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/sardar-time.html' title='Sardar Time'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-385609382842587372</id><published>2008-09-11T22:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:56:33.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Change....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt; Once a cab driver was driving. Suddenly, the passenger on the back seat&lt;br&gt; touched the cab driver&amp;#39;s shoulder to say something. The cab driver&lt;br&gt; screamed, went out of the lane, just managed to prevent an accident and&lt;br&gt; the cab just stopped 1 inch away from a toy shop. Both the driver and&lt;br&gt; the passenger yelled - &amp;quot;Weuffff!!! Thanks God&amp;quot;.&lt;br&gt; The passenger apologized to the driver - &amp;quot;Hey, I didn&amp;#39;t know that one&lt;br&gt; touch of mine could make you afraid so much. I am sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; The cab driver replied - &amp;quot;Hey, it&amp;#39;s not your fault. Actually this is the&lt;br&gt; first day of me as a cab driver. Earlier I was driving a van since 25&lt;br&gt; years which used to carry deadbodies....&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; So, think before you make a job switch !!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-385609382842587372?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/385609382842587372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=385609382842587372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/385609382842587372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/385609382842587372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/job-change.html' title='Job Change....'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-7254258239107499228</id><published>2008-09-05T04:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T04:39:09.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relation between Girls &amp; Computer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;HARD-DISK Girls:&lt;br&gt;She remembers everything, FOREVER.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;RAM Girls:&lt;br&gt;She forgets about you, the moment you turn her off.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;WINDOWS Girls:&lt;br&gt;Everyone knows that she can&amp;#39;t do a thing right, but no one can live without her.&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;SCREENSAVER Girls:&lt;br&gt;She is good for nothing but at least she is fun!&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;INTERNET Girls:&lt;br&gt;Difficult to access.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;SERVER Girls:&lt;br&gt;Always busy when you need her.&lt;br&gt;MULTIMEDIA Girls:&lt;br&gt;She makes horrible things look beautiful.&lt;br&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;CD-ROM Girls:&lt;br&gt;She is always faster and faster.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;E-MAIL Girls:&lt;br&gt;Every ten things she says, eight are nonsense.&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;VIRUS Girls:&lt;br&gt;Also known as &amp;quot;WIFE&amp;quot;; when you are not expecting her,&lt;br&gt; she comes, installs herself and uses all your resources.&lt;br&gt;If you try to uninstall her you will lose something,&lt;br&gt;if you don&amp;#39;t try to uninstall her you will lose everything.. ......... .&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-7254258239107499228?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/7254258239107499228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=7254258239107499228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7254258239107499228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/7254258239107499228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/relation-between-girls-computer.html' title='Relation between Girls &amp; Computer'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1911281177103096001</id><published>2008-09-04T22:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T22:46:05.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How we love our politicians ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;A driver is stuck in a traffic jam on the freeway. Nothing is moving.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Suddenly a man knocks on the window. The driver rolls down his window and&lt;br&gt; asks, &amp;quot;What&amp;#39;s going on?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;Terrorists have kidnapped Lalu ji, Advani ji, Sonia ji, Rabri ji, Mayavati devi, Narendra Modi, etc. They&amp;#39;re asking for a Rs.500000 Crores ransom, otherwise they&amp;#39;re going to douse them with petrol and set them on fire. We&amp;#39;re going from car to car, taking up a collection.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; The driver asks, &amp;quot;How much is everyone giving, on average?&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt; &amp;quot;About a litre.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1104326890549286168-1911281177103096001?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/1911281177103096001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=1911281177103096001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1911281177103096001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/1911281177103096001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-we-love-our-politicians.html' title='How we love our politicians ...'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2547631345147538067</id><published>2008-08-27T23:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:54:50.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny in Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;A third grade teacher asked her students to use the word &amp;quot;fascinate&amp;quot; in a sentence. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Molly said. &amp;quot;My family went to the New York City Zoo and we saw all the animals. It was fascinating.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The teacher said, &amp;quot;That was good, but I wanted you to use the word &amp;quot;fascinate&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Sally raised her hand. She said, &amp;quot;My family went to the Statue of Liberty and I was fascinated.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The teacher said, &amp;quot;Well, that was good, Sally, but I want the word 'fascinate.'&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Johnny raised his hand. The teacher hesitated because Johnny was noted for his bad language. She finally decided there was no way he could damage the word 'fascinate', so she called on him. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; Johnny said, &amp;quot;My sister has a sweater with ten buttons, but her **** are so big, she can only fasten eight.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; The teacher fainted..........!!!&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/1104326890549286168-2547631345147538067?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2547631345147538067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2547631345147538067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2547631345147538067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2547631345147538067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-johnny-in-class.html' title='Little Johnny in Class'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-2989482281552578013</id><published>2008-08-27T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T23:52:53.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny guessing objects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;The teacher told the class that today they'd be guessing objects from physical description. She said, &amp;quot;I will hold an object under my desk and physically describe it to you, and then class, you have to tell me what you think it is I have under my desk.&amp;quot; First the teacher said, &amp;quot;I have something long and yellow, what is it?&amp;quot; Sally raises her hand and the teacher calls on her, &amp;quot;What do you think it is Sally?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;It's a banana&amp;quot;, replied Sally. &amp;quot;No, it's a pencil&amp;quot; said the teacher, &amp;quot;But I like the way you think.&amp;quot; Next the teacher said, &amp;quot;I'm holding something round and red, what is it?&amp;quot; Billy raises his hand and the teacher calls on him, &amp;quot;What do you think it is Billy?&amp;quot; &amp;quot;It's a tomato&amp;quot; says Billy. &amp;quot;No, it's an apple&amp;quot; says the teacher, &amp;quot;but I like the way you think.&amp;quot; Little Johnny raises his hand so the teacher calls on him and says, &amp;quot;Yes Little Johnny.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Well Ms. Smith, I have one for you&amp;quot; says Little Johnny. &amp;quot;Okay says the teacher.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;What's round, hard, and has a head?&amp;quot; replied Little Johnny. &amp;quot;Oh no, Little Johnny that is not appropriate for school at all.&amp;quot; says the teacher. &amp;quot;It's a quarter&amp;quot; says Little Johnny, &amp;quot;but I like the way you think.&amp;quot;&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/1104326890549286168-2989482281552578013?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/feeds/2989482281552578013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1104326890549286168&amp;postID=2989482281552578013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2989482281552578013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1104326890549286168/posts/default/2989482281552578013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://littlejohny.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-johnny-guessing-objects.html' title='Little Johnny guessing objects'/><author><name>Little Johny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07714235622464167114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1104326890549286168.post-1093918998921874217</id><published>2008-08-26T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T02:26:35.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Johnny Jokes: What are the ribs for?</title><content type='html'>Johnny went to the drugstore for some condoms. He walked up to the druggist and asked, "Sir, can you tell me where the ribbed condoms are?" The druggist asked, "Son, do you know what condoms are used for?" "Sure do," replied Johnny, "they keep you from getting veneral diseases." "O.K." said the druggist, "do you know what the ribs are for??" Lil’ Johnny thought for a minute, then looked up at the druggist and replied, "Well, not exactly, but they sure do make the hair on my goat’s back stand up."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1104326890549286168-1093918998921874217?l=littlejohny.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.dirtyjokesinc.com/joke-little_johnny_jok
