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Showing posts with label Jokes Collection. Show all posts
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Friday, June 4, 2010
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Every proverb has an equal and an opposite proverb..!
Every proverb has an equal and an opposite proverb..!
Every Action has an equal and an opposite reaction. Similarly, every proverb has an equal and an opposite proverb..!
There always exist two sides of the same coin..!
There always exist two sides of the same coin..!
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Proposed European English!!!
A lot of hard work has gone into this. You will enjoy the result and also appreciate what happens when rules are bent to accommodate everyone's desires.
ENJOY.......
ALL THE BEST.....
ENJOY.......
ALL THE BEST.....
The European Commission has just announced an agreement whereby English will be the official language of the European Union rather than German, which was the other possibility.
As part of the negotiations, the British Government conceded that English spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a 5-year phase-in plan that would become known as "Euro-English".
In the first year, "s" will replace the soft "c". Sertainly, this will make the sivil servants jump with joy. The hard "c" will be dropped in favour of "k". This should klear up konfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter.
As part of the negotiations, the British Government conceded that English spelling had some room for improvement and has accepted a 5-year phase-in plan that would become known as "Euro-English".
In the first year, "s" will replace the soft "c". Sertainly, this will make the sivil servants jump with joy. The hard "c" will be dropped in favour of "k". This should klear up konfusion, and keyboards kan have one less letter.
There will be growing publik enthusiasm in the sekond year when the troublesome "ph" will be replaced with "f". This will make words like fotograf 20% shorter.
In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible.
Governments will enkourage the removal of double letters which have always ben a deterent to akurate speling.
Also, al wil agre that the horibl mes of the silent "e" in the languag is disgrasful and it should go away.
By the 4th yer people wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" with "z" and "w" with "v".
During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords kontaining "ou" and after ziz fifz yer, ve vil hav a reil sensibl riten styl.
Zer vil be no mor trubl or difikultis and evrivun vil find it ezi tu understand ech oza. Ze drem of a united urop vil finali kum tru.
Und efter ze fifz yer, ve vil al be speking German like zey vunted in ze forst plas.
If zis mad you smil, pleas pas on to oza pepl .
In the 3rd year, publik akseptanse of the new spelling kan be expekted to reach the stage where more komplikated changes are possible.
Governments will enkourage the removal of double letters which have always ben a deterent to akurate speling.
Also, al wil agre that the horibl mes of the silent "e" in the languag is disgrasful and it should go away.
By the 4th yer people wil be reseptiv to steps such as replasing "th" with "z" and "w" with "v".
During ze fifz yer, ze unesesary "o" kan be dropd from vords kontaining "ou" and after ziz fifz yer, ve vil hav a reil sensibl riten styl.
Zer vil be no mor trubl or difikultis and evrivun vil find it ezi tu understand ech oza. Ze drem of a united urop vil finali kum tru.
Und efter ze fifz yer, ve vil al be speking German like zey vunted in ze forst plas.
If zis mad you smil, pleas pas on to oza pepl .
So how did you like it??? As it is , the mobile messaging is changing quite a few spellings. For example, 'the' is spelt as 'd', 'would' as 'wud', 'what' as 'wot', 'before' as 'b4' and so on. It will take some time for older generation to catch up with new spellings.
Monday, May 31, 2010
The Obedient Wife
"The Obedient Wife"
There was a man who had worked all his life, had saved all of
his money, and was a real "miser" when it came to his money.
Just before he died, he said to his wife..."When I die, I want
you to take all my money and put it in the casket with me. I
want to take my money to the afterlife with me."
And so he got his wife to promise him, with all of her heart,
that when he died, she would put all of the money into the
casket with him.
Well, he died. He was stretched out in the casket, his wife was
sitting there - dressed in black, and her friend was sitting next
to her. When they finished the ceremony, and just before the
undertakers got ready to close the casket, the wife said,
"Wait just a moment!"
She had a small metal box with her; she came over with the
box and put it in the casket. Then the undertakers locked the
casket down and they rolled it away. So her friend said,
"Girl, I know you were not fool enough to put all that money in
there with your husband."
The loyal wife replied, "Listen, I cannot go back on my word. I
promised him that I was going to put that money into the
casket with him."
You mean to tell me you put that money in the casket with
him!?!?!?"
"I sure did," said the wife. "I got it all together, put it into my
account, and wrote him a check.... If he can cash it, then he
can spend it."
his money, and was a real "miser" when it came to his money.
Just before he died, he said to his wife..."When I die, I want
you to take all my money and put it in the casket with me. I
want to take my money to the afterlife with me."
And so he got his wife to promise him, with all of her heart,
that when he died, she would put all of the money into the
casket with him.
Well, he died. He was stretched out in the casket, his wife was
sitting there - dressed in black, and her friend was sitting next
to her. When they finished the ceremony, and just before the
undertakers got ready to close the casket, the wife said,
"Wait just a moment!"
She had a small metal box with her; she came over with the
box and put it in the casket. Then the undertakers locked the
casket down and they rolled it away. So her friend said,
"Girl, I know you were not fool enough to put all that money in
there with your husband."
The loyal wife replied, "Listen, I cannot go back on my word. I
promised him that I was going to put that money into the
casket with him."
You mean to tell me you put that money in the casket with
him!?!?!?"
"I sure did," said the wife. "I got it all together, put it into my
account, and wrote him a check.... If he can cash it, then he
can spend it."
(Naughty 16+) A Sad Day For Tennis
A Sad Day For Tennis....
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Wimbledon hopeful Simona Halep wants surgery to reduce the size of her breasts.
Halep is seen as one of the tennis stars of the future after winning a host of junior titles and a place in the final of the junior French Open last year.
But the 5-foot-5-inch Romanian tennis star said she thinks her 34DD bust is holding her back.
"This fall I'll have a breast reduction operation," Halep said. "The breasts make me uncomfortable when I play."
"It's the weight that troubles me (and) my ability to react quickly," she added.
WILL SOMEONE PLEASE TELL THIS BABE THAT WINNING ISN'T EVERYTHING
History of Medicine
History Of Medicine
2000 B.C. - Here, eat this root.
1000 A.D. - That root is heathen. Here, say this prayer.
1850 A.D. - That prayer is superstition. Here, drink this potion.
1940 A.D. - That potion is snake oil. Here, swallow this pill.
1985 A.D. - That pill is ineffective. Here, take this antibiotic.
2010 A.D. - That antibiotic doesn't work any more. Here, eat this root
2000 B.C. - Here, eat this root.
1000 A.D. - That root is heathen. Here, say this prayer.
1850 A.D. - That prayer is superstition. Here, drink this potion.
1940 A.D. - That potion is snake oil. Here, swallow this pill.
1985 A.D. - That pill is ineffective. Here, take this antibiotic.
2010 A.D. - That antibiotic doesn't work any more. Here, eat this root
Sunday, May 30, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Statement of the Century
Statement of the Century

Thought from the Greatest Living Scots Thinker.
Billy Connolly - Statement of the Century
"If women are so bloody perfect at multitasking, how come
Thought from the Greatest Living Scots Thinker.
Billy Connolly - Statement of the Century
"If women are so bloody perfect at multitasking, how come
they can't have a headache and sex at the same time ?"
Friday, May 28, 2010
MALE OR FEMALE
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Raapchik Jokes + 18 (Adult)
Tarzan and the animals went to the river to take a bath. Tarzan removed his clothes. All the animals laughed. Tarzan asked "Why"?
The animals told him..........."Your tail is in the front".
Q: What three things are common between the sun and woman's underwear?
A: Both are hot, both look better while going down and both Disappear at night.
Q: Why do men ask for a woman's hand in marriage?
A: Because they are tired of using their own.
Q: What's common between men and video?
A: Both go backward...forward...backward.
stop and eject.
Q: What is the closest thing similar to a woman's period?
A: Your salary, it comes once a month lasts about 5-7 days
and if it doesn't come means you are in big trouble.
Q: What goes in dry, comes out wet, and gives warm satisfaction?
A: A teabag.
7 qualities to be a perfect wife:
Beautiful,
Responsible
Energetic
Adorable
Sweet
Truthful and
Self-Organized.
In short, she must have good B.R.E.A.S.T.S
Q: What is the similarity between men and rats?
A: Both keep searching for new HOLES.
Q: What's the difference between biology and sociology?
A: When the baby looks like his dad, then it is biology. When
the baby looks like the neighbour, then it is sociology.
Q: Girl friend & boy friend go for a movie. In the dark, a mosquito enters the
girl's skirt. Guess where it would have bitten?
A: The boy's hand.
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Marital Affair
A mortician was working late one night.
He examined the murdered body of the famous
town gigolo Mr. BullPart,
to be cremated next day.
On examination he observed
Mr. BullPart had the largest private part
that he had never seen in his life.
"I'm sorry Mr. BullPart," the mortician
commented, "I can't allow you to be cremated
with such an impressive private part.
It must be saved for posterity, local museum and Guinness world records."
So, he removed it,
stuffed it into his briefcase,
and took it home
"I have something to show
that you have never seen before and
you won't believe," he said to his wife,
opening his briefcase.
"My God!" the wife exclaimed,
"Mr. BullPart is dead?"
He examined the murdered body of the famous
town gigolo Mr. BullPart,
to be cremated next day.
On examination he observed
Mr. BullPart had the largest private part
that he had never seen in his life.
"I'm sorry Mr. BullPart," the mortician
commented, "I can't allow you to be cremated
with such an impressive private part.
It must be saved for posterity, local museum and Guinness world records."
So, he removed it,
stuffed it into his briefcase,
and took it home
"I have something to show
that you have never seen before and
you won't believe," he said to his wife,
opening his briefcase.
"My God!" the wife exclaimed,
"Mr. BullPart is dead?"
The birth control
six-year-old boy told his father he wanted to marry the little girl across the street. The father, being modern and well-schooled in handling children, hid his smile behind his hand.
"That's a serious step," he said. "Have you thought it out completely?"
"Yes," his young son answered. "We can spend one week in my room and the next in hers.
It's right across the street, so I can run home if I get scared of the dark."
"How about transportation?" the father asked.
"I have my wagon, and we both have our tricycles," the little boy answered.
The boy had an answer to every question the father raised.
Finally, in exasperation, his dad asked, "What about babies? When you're married, you're liable to have babies, you know."
"We've thought about that, too," the little boy replied. "We're not going to have babies. Every time she lays an egg, I'm going to step on it!"
"That's a serious step," he said. "Have you thought it out completely?"
"Yes," his young son answered. "We can spend one week in my room and the next in hers.
It's right across the street, so I can run home if I get scared of the dark."
"How about transportation?" the father asked.
"I have my wagon, and we both have our tricycles," the little boy answered.
The boy had an answer to every question the father raised.
Finally, in exasperation, his dad asked, "What about babies? When you're married, you're liable to have babies, you know."
"We've thought about that, too," the little boy replied. "We're not going to have babies. Every time she lays an egg, I'm going to step on it!"
Golf
The Swede's wife steps up to the tee and, as she bends over to place her
ball, a gust of wind blows her skirt up and reveals her lack of underwear.
'Good God, woman! Why aren't you wearing any skivvies?', Ole demanded.
Well, you don't give me enough housekeeping money to afford any.'
The Swede immediately reaches into his pocket and says, 'For the sake of
decency, here's a 50. Go and buy yourself some underwear.'
Next, the Irishman's wife bends over to set her ball on the tee.. Her skirt
also blows up to show that she, too, is wearing no undies.
'Blessed Virgin Mary, woman! You've no knickers. Why not?'
She replies, 'I can't afford any on the money you give me. 'Patrick reaches
into his pocket and says , 'For the sake of decency, here's a 20. Go and buy
yourself some underwear!'
Lastly, the Scotsman's wife bends over. The wind also takes her skirt over
her head to reveal that she, too, is naked under it.
'Sweet mudder of Jaysus, Aggie! Where ta friggin hell are yer drawers?'
She too explains, 'You dinna give me enough money ta be able ta affarrd
any.'
The Scotsman reaches into his pocket and says, 'Well, fer the love 'o
decency, here's a comb.....Tidy yerself up a bit."
ball, a gust of wind blows her skirt up and reveals her lack of underwear.
'Good God, woman! Why aren't you wearing any skivvies?', Ole demanded.
Well, you don't give me enough housekeeping money to afford any.'
The Swede immediately reaches into his pocket and says, 'For the sake of
decency, here's a 50. Go and buy yourself some underwear.'
Next, the Irishman's wife bends over to set her ball on the tee.. Her skirt
also blows up to show that she, too, is wearing no undies.
'Blessed Virgin Mary, woman! You've no knickers. Why not?'
She replies, 'I can't afford any on the money you give me. 'Patrick reaches
into his pocket and says , 'For the sake of decency, here's a 20. Go and buy
yourself some underwear!'
Lastly, the Scotsman's wife bends over. The wind also takes her skirt over
her head to reveal that she, too, is naked under it.
'Sweet mudder of Jaysus, Aggie! Where ta friggin hell are yer drawers?'
She too explains, 'You dinna give me enough money ta be able ta affarrd
any.'
The Scotsman reaches into his pocket and says, 'Well, fer the love 'o
decency, here's a comb.....Tidy yerself up a bit."
Seeta Geeta jokes
Geeta- “Seeta, meri ghadi kho gayi,
kya tumne kahi dekha hai?”
Seeta- “Nahi, chalti thi ya band thi?”
Geeta-”Chalti thi|”
Seeta- “Tab jaroor kahi chalkar gayi hogi|”
Putra- “Pitaji, mai nadi me aage jaaunga|”
Pita- “Nahi, doob jaaoge|”
Putra- “Nahi dooboonga, mujhe tairna aata hai|”
Pita- “Yadi doob gaya to ghar jaakar teri khoob pitai karunga|”
kya tumne kahi dekha hai?”
Seeta- “Nahi, chalti thi ya band thi?”
Geeta-”Chalti thi|”
Seeta- “Tab jaroor kahi chalkar gayi hogi|”
Putra- “Pitaji, mai nadi me aage jaaunga|”
Pita- “Nahi, doob jaaoge|”
Putra- “Nahi dooboonga, mujhe tairna aata hai|”
Pita- “Yadi doob gaya to ghar jaakar teri khoob pitai karunga|”
Tomato Potato
Oye sardarji tusi great ho..................
Each Friday night after work, Sardar ji would fire up his outdoor grill
and cook a tandoori chicken and some meat kebabs. But, all of his
neighbors were strict Catholics ... and since it was Lent, they were
forbidden from eating chicken and meat on a Friday.
The aroma from the grilled meats was causing such a problem
for the Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their Priest. The
Priest came to visit Sardar ji and suggested that he become a Catholic.
After several classes and much study, Sardar ji attended Mass... and as
the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said, You were born a Sikh,
and raised as a Sikh, but from now, you are a Catholic."
Each Friday night after work, Sardar ji would fire up his outdoor grill
and cook a tandoori chicken and some meat kebabs. But, all of his
neighbors were strict Catholics ... and since it was Lent, they were
forbidden from eating chicken and meat on a Friday.
The aroma from the grilled meats was causing such a problem
for the Catholic faithful that they finally talked to their Priest. The
Priest came to visit Sardar ji and suggested that he become a Catholic.
After several classes and much study, Sardar ji attended Mass... and as
the priest sprinkled holy water over him, he said, You were born a Sikh,
and raised as a Sikh, but from now, you are a Catholic."
easy
Geeta- “Seeta, meri ghadi kho gayi,
kya tumne kahi dekha hai?”
Seeta- “Nahi, chalti thi ya band thi?”
Geeta-”Chalti thi|”
Seeta- “Tab jaroor kahi chalkar gayi hogi|”
Putra- “Pitaji, mai nadi me aage jaaunga|”
Pita- “Nahi, doob jaaoge|”
Putra- “Nahi dooboonga, mujhe tairna aata hai|”
Pita- “Yadi doob gaya to ghar jaakar teri khoob pitai karunga|”
kya tumne kahi dekha hai?”
Seeta- “Nahi, chalti thi ya band thi?”
Geeta-”Chalti thi|”
Seeta- “Tab jaroor kahi chalkar gayi hogi|”
Putra- “Pitaji, mai nadi me aage jaaunga|”
Pita- “Nahi, doob jaaoge|”
Putra- “Nahi dooboonga, mujhe tairna aata hai|”
Pita- “Yadi doob gaya to ghar jaakar teri khoob pitai karunga|”
Let's put the seniors in jail, and the criminals in a nursing home.
Let's put the seniors in jail, and the criminals in a nursing home.
This way the seniors would have access to showers, hobbies, and walks; they'd receive unlimited free prescriptions, dental and medical treatment, wheel chairs etc. And they'd receive money instead of Paying it out.
They would have constant video monitoring, so they could be helped instantly ,if they fell, or needed assistance.
Bedding would be washed twice a week, and all clothing would be ironed and returned to them.
A guard would check on them every 20 minutes, and bring their meals and snacks to their cell. They would have family visits in a suite built for that purpose. They would have access to a library, weight room, spiritual counselling, pool, and education.
Simple clothing, shoes, slippers, P.J.'s and legal aid would be free, on request. Private, secure rooms for all, with an exercise outdoor yard ,with gardens. Each senior could have a PC, TV, Radio, and daily phone calls. There would be a board of directors , to hear complaints, and the guards would have a code of conduct, that would be strictly adhered to.
The "criminals" would get cold food, be left all alone, and unsupervised. Lights off at 8pm, and showers once a week. Live in a tiny room, and pay Kenya Shillings 40,000.00 per month and have no hope of ever getting out.
Justice for all.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Gujju Fun
Gujju Fun
Dress-maa tame sara lago chho,
Punjabi maa tame pyara lago chho;
Sari-ma koi-di tamne joya nathi,
Maate tame Kunwara lago chho.
Jivan maa JAS nathi,
Prem maa RAS nathi;
Dhandha maa KAS nathi,
Javu chhe swarg maa,
pan eni koi BUS nathi
Dil naa dardo ne pinaro shu jane,
prem naa rivajo ne jamano shu jane;
Chhe ketli taklif kabar maa,
Te uparthi phool muknaro shu jane!
Zindagi ne jiv-vani Filsufi samji lidhi,
Je khushi aavi jivan ma,
aakhri samji lidhi!
Shu karu fariyaad tari,
Fariyaad ma yaad chhe Fari fari ne yaad tari,
Ej mari fariyaad chhe!
Tu hase chhe jyare jyare,
tyare tyare tara gaal ma khada pade chhe.
Hu vicharu chhu betho betho,
ke mara sivay aa khada-ma ketla pade chhe!
Doobta jeevan na tame swaas chho,
kahu kem ke tame kaik 'khaas' chho.
Tame phool nahi pan jamin par ugta ghaas chho,
sachu kahu, tame ek moto Traas chho.
Loko kahe-chhe ke - Hasya tena ghar vasya!
Parantu e kon jane chhe ke -
Ghar vasya pachhi ketla hasya.?
Spousal Disharmony
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Shaalu and Deepak had been married for some time and were having spousal disharmony, confrontation, disputes, problems. So they decided to see a professional marriage counselor.
After some warming out routine questions, the counselor asked the unhappy couple, "Well, what do you think seems to be the problem with your marriage?"
Simultaneously in a harmonious voice Shaalu and Deepak yelled, "I am unhappy with the Whole Thing."
"Can you both be please more specific?" asked the confused counselor.
Confused Deepak loss at words meekly answered, "I am unhappy with the Hole."
Shaalu snapped back, "Well, if that is what you have to say to the outsiders then I am unhappy with the thing!"
Kuchh Nai
Whenever you ask people visiting your home,
"kya loge?"
The usual reply has always been
"Kuchh Nai".
Finally I have found "Kuchh Nai",
So feel free to serve your friends whenever they say
"Kuchh Nai Lenge"
The usual reply has always been
"Kuchh Nai".
Finally I have found "Kuchh Nai",
So feel free to serve your friends whenever they say
"Kuchh Nai Lenge"
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