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Gup Shup / Re: TOP 10 MOST REMOTE PLACES ON PLANET EARTH
« on: February 20, 2010, 05:53:36 PM »haji g hanji par 2012 tak tym ghat aahun ta lagda sachi 2012 vich sab katam ho jana. 1 weak vich tusi mara brain wash kr dita :lost:
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Gup Shup / Re: TOP 10 MOST REMOTE PLACES ON PLANET EARTH« on: February 20, 2010, 05:53:36 PM »haji g hanji par 2012 tak tym ghat aahun ta lagda sachi 2012 vich sab katam ho jana. 1 weak vich tusi mara brain wash kr dita :lost: 1682
Gup Shup / Re: Top 10 Literary Detectives« on: February 20, 2010, 05:35:39 PM »yo yo yo yo yo yolol hun ma tuada li shota shota stuff post kare karuga :happy: 1683
Gup Shup / Re: TOP 10 MOST REMOTE PLACES ON PLANET EARTH« on: February 20, 2010, 05:34:40 PM »wowwwwwwwwwwww kash me ithe ja sakdija dil vich otha jaan li aa gaya ta jarur jaoge lado g 1684
Gup Shup / Re: Have You Ever Thought It?« on: February 20, 2010, 05:32:38 PM »Love ya mom :happy:Everytime I hear somone telling that, it reminds me a famous quote of Sigmund Freud "A man who has been the indisputable favourite of his monther keep for life the feeling of a conqueror, that confidence of success that often induces real success." 1685
Gup Shup / Re: Top 10 Literary Detectives« on: February 20, 2010, 05:23:36 PM »wat u mean james bond does fit :hehe:No, he does not :happy: 1686
Gup Shup / Re: TOP 10 MOST REMOTE PLACES ON PLANET EARTH« on: February 20, 2010, 05:19:29 PM »its funny how they call it greenlandgup shup vich hi teek haga 1687
Jokes Majaak / Re: Counselling - Southern Style« on: February 20, 2010, 10:38:07 AM »spicy pasand aa mess n pasand.. mera cousn aa rice ch curd rajma te bhindi pa ke khanda uwwwaaaaaaaaaaa ulti aa jandi menu tan :hehe:rajma = red beans? 1688
Jokes Majaak / Re: A cowboy named Bud« on: February 20, 2010, 10:33:32 AM »nah par hun oh din gayeainwe na bol bibi. aje oh din aane haga 1689
Love Pyar / Re: True but Different Love Story« on: February 20, 2010, 10:32:31 AM »:hug: bahut achhi ..don't hve words to tell what i think aboutso dun tell i can guess it neways :happy: 1690
Jokes Majaak / Re: Shaadi« on: February 20, 2010, 10:30:57 AM »sare mere varge n hunde mundiyea :mean:bilkul sai aaa 1691
Love Pyar / Re: True but Different Love Story« on: February 20, 2010, 10:17:41 AM »aho tahi auni aa ma bahar... u knw ma dub jani aa ik cheej ch lol :pahla maggi ta duja TV manu ta ahi do cheej pta taria 1692
Pics / Re: Door to Hell« on: February 20, 2010, 10:13:56 AM »lol hehehhheheheeh oi samjh lao ji :pagel:high hopes :wait: 1693
Pics / Re: FAITH THE BIPEDAL DOG« on: February 20, 2010, 09:57:01 AM »lol ahi tan gal aasari gall dil te aa ka mukdi :happy: 1694
Knowledge / How People Avoid Making Serious Decisions« on: February 20, 2010, 09:53:53 AM »
In The Histories, written in 450 B.C., Herodotus makes the following statement:
"If an important decision is to be made [the Persians] discuss the question when they are drunk and the following day the master of the house...submits their decision for reconsideration when they are sober. If they still approve it, it is adopted; if not, it is abandoned. Conversely, any decision they make when they are sober is reconsidered afterwards when they are drunk." What a strange way to make decisions, you might say. Perhaps it is, but there are even stranger methods of human choice. 1695
Gup Shup / You are an Idiot of 33rd Degree« on: February 20, 2010, 09:47:54 AM »
In November of 1905, an enraged Mark Twain sent this superb letter to J. H. Todd, a patent medicine salesman who had just attempted to sell bogus medicine to the author by way of a letter and leaflet delivered to his home. According to the literature Twain received (p1,p2,p3,p4), the 'medicine' in question - The Elixir of Life - could cure such ailments as meningitis (which had previously killed Twain's daughter in 1896) and diphtheria (which had also killed his 19-month-old son). Twain, himself of ill-health at the time and very recently widowed after his wife suffered heart failure, was understandably furious and dictated the following letter to his secretary, which he then signed.
Transcript J. H. Todd 1212 Webster St. San Francisco, Cal. Dear Sir, Your letter is an insoluble puzzle to me. The handwriting is good and exhibits considerable character, and there are even traces of intelligence in what you say, yet the letter and the accompanying advertisements profess to be the work of the same hand. The person who wrote the advertisements is without doubt the most ignorant person now alive on the planet; also without doubt he is an idiot, an idiot of the 33rd degree, and scion of an ancestral procession of idiots stretching back to the Missing Link. It puzzles me to make out how the same hand could have constructed your letter and your advertisements. Puzzles fret me, puzzles annoy me, puzzles exasperate me; and always, for a moment, they arouse in me an unkind state of mind toward the person who has puzzled me. A few moments from now my resentment will have faded and passed and I shall probably even be praying for you; but while there is yet time I hasten to wish that you may take a dose of your own poison by mistake, and enter swiftly into the damnation which you and all other patent medicine assassins have so remorselessly earned and do so richly deserve. Adieu, adieu, adieu! Mark Twain 1696
Shayari / I Like You When You Are Quiet« on: February 20, 2010, 09:34:35 AM »
Pablo Neruda, 1971 Nobel Prize winner is my favourite poet. Its a lame attempt to translate his poem "Me Gustas Cuando Callas" in english. I guess u still wud like it.
I like you when you are quiet because it is as though you are absent,
and you hear me from far away, and my voice does not touch you. It looks as though your eyes had flown away and it looks as if a kiss had sealed your mouth. Like all things are full of my soul You emerge from the things, full of my soul. Dream butterfly, you look like my soul, and you look like a melancoly word. I like you when you are quiet and it is as though you are distant. It is as though you are complaining, butterfly in lullaby. And you hear me from far away, and my voice does not reach you: let me fall quiet with your own silence. Let me also speak to you with your silence Clear like a lamp, simple like a ring. You are like the night, quiet and constellated. Your silence is of a star, so far away and solitary. I like you when you are quiet because it is as though you are absent. Distant and painful as if you had died. A word then, a smile is enough. And I am happy, happy that it is not true. 1697
Pics / Re: Shadow pictures« on: February 20, 2010, 09:28:53 AM »lolzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz khota nah hove tan :ma banda hi haga 1699
Pics / Re: A TOUCHING UNICEF AD !!!« on: February 20, 2010, 09:12:26 AM »:spam: :spam: :spam: :spam: :spam::oftopic: :oftopic: :oftopic: :oftopic: :oftopic: 1700
Pics / Re: Picture of Day« on: February 20, 2010, 09:10:40 AM »:happy: :happy:sheru ajj kina char baad dand brush kita? |