<?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-23983532</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:56:20.103-08:00</updated><category term='jokes'/><title type='text'>My blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983532.post-452486008915145881</id><published>2007-03-21T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T09:34:09.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog update</title><content type='html'>&lt;br/&gt;Dear Readers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;WE have updatres our blog template and design. Hope you like the new design&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Thanks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-452486008915145881?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/452486008915145881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=452486008915145881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/452486008915145881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/452486008915145881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2007/03/blog-update.html' title='Blog update'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-4360581099598664084</id><published>2007-03-16T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T05:04:20.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AuctionForLess.com</title><content type='html'>AuctionForLess.com was put together by a group of individuals who have a passion with marketing goods in the internet! 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After one month the Americans had to change the name &lt;br/&gt;from&lt;br/&gt;NASA to SATYANASA&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa apni girl friend ko I Luv U kehta hai aur gir jata hai. &lt;br/&gt;Gal: Yeh kya kar rahe ho?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: I'm falling in love.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Yeh chaaku kyon ubaal rahe ho? &lt;br/&gt;Santa: Suicide karne ke liye&lt;br/&gt;Banta: To phir ubalne kui kya zaroorat hai?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Kahin infection na ho jaaye&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* **** &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Today is Sunday &amp; I wanna njoy, so I bought 3 movie tickets&lt;br/&gt;Jeeto: Why 3?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: For you and your parents&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* * &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Museum Administrator: That's a 500-year-old statue u've broken.&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Thanks God! I thought it was a new one.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lady Doc: Tum roz subah clinic ke bahar khade ho kar auraton ko kyon&lt;br/&gt;ghoorte ho?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Ji aap hi ne bahar likha hai: Auraton ko dekhne ka samay &lt;br/&gt;9am-11am&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A man to Santa: Aao ji chess khelein&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Tu chal mein sports shoes pehen kar aaya. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;At the scene of an accident a man was crying: O God! I have lost my&lt;br/&gt;hand, oh! &lt;br/&gt;Santa: Control yourself. Don't cry. See that man. He has lost his head.&lt;br/&gt;Is he crying?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* **** &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In an interview,&lt;br/&gt;Interviewer: How does an electric motor run?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Dhhuuuurrrrrrrrrr. ....&lt;br/&gt;Inteviewer shouts: Stop it.&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Dhhuurrrr dhup dhup dhup...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa was getting bitten by mosquitoes the whole night. He got&lt;br/&gt;irritated...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;drank poison &amp;amp; said,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ab kaato saalon, sab maroge! &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Captain of Military: Naujawanon aage bado Santa aage nahin bada&lt;br/&gt;Captain: Tum aage kyun nahin bade? &lt;br/&gt;Santa: Apne kaha 9 jawanon aage bado, mein 10ve number pe tha&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Yaar teri wife ki maut ka bara afsos hua, vaise hua kya tha? &lt;br/&gt;Sant: Goli lagi thi mathe main.&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Waheguru ji ka shukar kar ke aankh bach gayi.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* **** &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa apni khoobsurat Bibi k saath car mein baitha. Driver ne sheesha&lt;br/&gt;set kiya. Santa gusse mein bola, meri bibi ko dekhkta hai, piche baith,&lt;br/&gt;car mein chalaoonga!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa: tainu Sunny Deol da phone no pata hai...?&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Nahin, kyon ki hoya?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Yaaar asi Nalka patauna si.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Banta: U cheated me.&lt;br/&gt;Shopkeeper: No, I sold a good radio to u.&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Radio label shows Made in Japan but radio says This is all&lt;br/&gt;India &lt;br/&gt;Radio!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sadhu: Bachcha teri biwi ko chuddail chipak gayee hai. Upaaye&lt;br/&gt;karvaao.&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Upayaye? Baba, agar do behenein gale mil rahi hain to is mein&lt;br/&gt;harz&lt;br/&gt;hi&lt;br/&gt;kya hai ?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* **** &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tourist: Whose skeleton is that?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Tipu's skeleton.&lt;br/&gt;Tourist: Whose that smaller skeleton next to it?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: That was Tipu's skeleton when he was child&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Napoleon: There is no such word as 'Impossible' in my dictionary.&lt;br/&gt;Santa: To dictionary dekh kar kharidni thi ...!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Agar tumhe kuch ho gaya to mein Pagal ho jaaunga.&lt;br/&gt;Jeeto: Doosri shaadi to nahin karogey?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Pagal ka kya hai, kuch bhi kar sakta hai &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Yeh AUTOMATICALLY kya hota hai?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Oye tujhe yeh bhi nahin pata, Jab auto mein koi ganji ladki ja &lt;br/&gt;rahi&lt;br/&gt;ho to use kehte hain AUTO-ME-TAKLI&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa was riding on a horse. He jumped the red light &amp; a cop whistles. &lt;br/&gt;Santa lifts the tail of horse &amp;amp; says: 'Le Karle Number Note'&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Banta: Oye, tu to Doctor ke paas jaane waala tha, kya hua?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Yaar kal jaaonga, aaj thodi tabiyat kharab hai.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* **** &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Itne kam marks? Do thappad marne chahiye.&lt;br/&gt;Pappu: Haan papa, chalo maine us saale master ka ghar bhi dekh rakha&lt;br/&gt;hai.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* * &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa dials a number. A girl receives the call.&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Who r u?&lt;br/&gt;Girl: Seeta here.&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Maine to Chandigarh phone kiya tha, yeh to Ayodhya mil gaya&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* ********* &lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Santa went to battery shop n asked to change battery.&lt;br/&gt;The shopkeeper asked: Exide laga du?&lt;br/&gt;Santa: Dusri side tera baap lagayega kya?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ********* ********* *********&lt;br/&gt;********* ********* *&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;************ ********* ********* ****&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Q: Why did Santa take his pregnant wife Jeeto to Pizza Hut? A:&lt;br/&gt;Because they&lt;br/&gt;advertised: 'Free Delivery'&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/23983532-7720966993841205399?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/7720966993841205399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=7720966993841205399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/7720966993841205399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/7720966993841205399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2007/03/santa-banta-jokes.html' title='Santa Banta jokes'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-6495724103901347783</id><published>2007-03-01T06:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T06:26:07.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LinkVestor</title><content type='html'>Earn Money from buying Links- LinkVestor&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.linkvestor.com/" target="_blank"&gt;LinkVestor&lt;/a&gt; has introduced a new concept of link investment recently. Bascially by buying a link at Linkvestor, the buyer can choose to sell the link back to LinkVestor once the link's resell value has increased. This allows anyone to obtain a backlink, promote a site and earn a good profit at the same time.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Since the official launch three weeks ago, the link price has increased from $3 to $13! Several LinkVestors have managed to gain a profit just within this short period. In addition, more contests are coming up to reward the LinkVestors for their active participation. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;LinkVestor is the only site on the internet that currently provides link investment. This site is created by &lt;b&gt;KC TAN&lt;/b&gt; who also owns the popular &lt;a href="http://www.useseo.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Free SEO&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.csstemplates.net/" target="_blank"&gt;CSS Templates&lt;/a&gt; sites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-6495724103901347783?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/6495724103901347783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=6495724103901347783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/6495724103901347783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/6495724103901347783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2007/03/linkvestor.html' title='LinkVestor'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-2585618695718803566</id><published>2007-02-23T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T06:50:51.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New design</title><content type='html'>hi&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;i have improved the design of my blog. comments on this new design are welcome !!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;champrock&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-2585618695718803566?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/2585618695718803566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=2585618695718803566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/2585618695718803566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/2585618695718803566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-design.html' title='New design'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114594515282435363</id><published>2006-04-24T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T06:24:14.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lallo in heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote class="replbq" style="border-left: 2px solid rgb(16, 16, 255); margin-left: 5px; padding-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;    LALOO DIED! &lt;br&gt; Rabri (his wife) was very worried whether Laloo would be able to &lt;br&gt; make it to heaven, so she decided to try &amp;amp; contact his spirit by &lt;br&gt; having a seance. (black magic used to contact the dead). Sure &lt;br&gt; enough, after the usual mumbo-jumbo of calling &lt;br&gt; to the spirits, Laloo's voice was heard answering, &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; "Helloooooooo Rabri, this is meeee..."&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; "Oh dear Lalooji," she answered. "I just need to know if you're &lt;br&gt; happy there in your after-life. What's it like there?" &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; "Oooooh, it's much more beautiful here than I ever imagined," Laloo &lt;br&gt; answered. "The sky is bluer, the air is cleaner, and the pastures &lt;br&gt; are much more lush and green than I ever expected .... and, above &lt;br&gt; all, there are no scams! And the only thing we do, all day long, &lt;br&gt; are, eat and sleep, eat and sleep, over and over." &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;  "Thank God, you reached heaven," his Rabri cried, wiping some tears.&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; &amp;lt;&lt;br&gt; "Heaven?" he answered. "What heaven? I'm reborn..... "I'm a buffalo &lt;br&gt; in&lt;br&gt; Switzerland"........................&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114594515282435363?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114594515282435363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114594515282435363' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114594515282435363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114594515282435363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/04/lallo-in-heaven.html' title='lallo in heaven'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983532.post-114474595607761897</id><published>2006-04-11T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T08:17:28.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laugh Riot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ravan had 20 eyes but he sighted only one woman ....you have only 2 eyes&lt;br&gt;but you sight every woman. Now who is Ravan?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Scientists are trying to figure out how long a person can live without&lt;br&gt;brain. Please tell them your age!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Mistakes are not crime......if you correct them they are the key of&lt;br&gt;success. FOR EXAMPLE....God created you ......He then created me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Munna bhai: agar bina daton ka kuta kate to kya karna chahiye?&lt;br&gt;Circuit: simple, bina sui ke injection lena chahiye.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Bikhari: 50 paise de de maine 3 din se khana nahin khaya hai.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kanjoos:&lt;br&gt;10 rupaye  dunga, pahele ye bata 50 paise mein khana kahan milta hai.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Santa: Yaar bachpan mein 20 male se gir gaya tha.&lt;br&gt;Banta: to fir bach gaya ya mar gaya?&lt;br&gt;Santa: yaad nahin hai bahut purani baat hai.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Boy: mom, aaj mera dost ghar aa raha hai....ghar ke sab khilone chhupa&lt;br&gt;de.&lt;br&gt;Mom: tera dost chor hai kya?&lt;br&gt;Boy: nahin, woh apne khilone pahechan lega.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;In aptitude test...River Kaveri is in which state?&lt;br&gt;Sardar: liquid state.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;INTERVIEW : Imagine, in a closed room, how can you escape if it caught&lt;br&gt;fire?&lt;br&gt;Sardar: Simple, stop imagining.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Sardar starts shouting in a store...... where is my free gift with this&lt;br&gt;oil? Shopkeeper : there is nothing free with this.&lt;br&gt;Sardar: it is written CHOLESTROL FREE.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Sardar 100 watt bulb par baap ka naam  likh raha tha.&lt;br&gt;Baap ne puchha "kya kar rahe ho?"&lt;br&gt;Sardar : baap ka naam roshan kar raha hoon.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;Two Sardars were walking together.&lt;br&gt;1st Sardar: Yaar mar gaya , meri biwi aur premika saath aa rahi hain.&lt;br&gt;2nd Sardar: oye, main bhi yehi bol raha tha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****************************&lt;br&gt;PAPAD aur JAPAD mein kya farak hai.&lt;br&gt;Khake dekho pata chal jayega.&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/23983532-114474595607761897?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114474595607761897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114474595607761897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114474595607761897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114474595607761897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/04/laugh-riot.html' title='Laugh Riot'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983532.post-114443394545372349</id><published>2006-04-07T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T12:34:19.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardarji</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: times new roman,new york,times,serif; 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font-family: Arial;"&gt;Hain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;, &lt;span  class="SpellE"&gt;Ithe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Vi&lt;/span&gt; Main &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Bol&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Raha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Hoon&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;-----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;-------------- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Sardar&lt;/span&gt; had called an Englishman for lunch. There was curd on the table. The guest&amp;nbsp;asked what is &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;this?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Sardar&lt;/span&gt; didn't know English, he said "Milk sleeping in night, &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;morning becomes tight" &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font  face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;-----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;--------------- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Once a &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardarji&lt;/span&gt; tries to cheat the Indian railways.&lt;/span&gt; He is thinking for a novel idea. He thinks a lot and finally he did one thing, &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; he bought the ticket and didn't travel. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;  font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;A &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardar&lt;/span&gt; was drawing money from ATM. The &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardar&lt;/span&gt; behind him in the line said, "Ha! Ha!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Haaa&lt;/span&gt;! I've seen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; password. Its 4 &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;asterisks(&lt;/span&gt;****). &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The first &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardar&lt;/span&gt; replies, &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;" Ha&lt;/span&gt;! Ha! &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Haaa&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;U r wrong.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Its 1258."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span  style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------ &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;What is the height of stupidity? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;2 &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardarjies&lt;/span&gt; sitting on a motorcycle &amp;amp; fighting for a window seat &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;----------------------------- ------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;---------------------- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Santa Singh: Will this bus  take me to &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Jalandhar&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Driver: Which part? &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Santa Singh: All of me, of course! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;-----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;-- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Santa Singh goes to a TV shop and asks, '&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Aap&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;paas&lt;/span&gt; color TV &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;kya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?' &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Haan&lt;/span&gt;' replies &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;shopowner&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br&gt; Santa Singh  says, '&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Ek&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;hara&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;vala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;dena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!' &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;--------------------------- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Once Santa Singh was riding a cycle and he suddenly hit a girl! So girl shouted, '&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Sala&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ghanti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;nahi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;maar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sakta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt;!!!' &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;And &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardarji&lt;/span&gt; replied, '&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Poori&lt;/span&gt; cycle to &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;maar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span  class="SpellE"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ghanti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;alag&lt;/span&gt; se maroon??!!!' &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;-----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------ &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Banta Singh happened to be in a queue at a railway station &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;ticket &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;counter&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;with two men ahead of him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Ek&lt;/span&gt; Punjab Mail &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;dena&lt;/span&gt;.' demanded the man in front. He was given a ticket.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Ek&lt;/span&gt; Punjab Mail &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;dena&lt;/span&gt;.' the second man asked and was handed a  ticket.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Then came the turn of Banta Singh, '&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Ek&lt;/span&gt; Punjab female &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;dena&lt;/span&gt;!'&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'What &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt; u mean by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Punjab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; female?' asked the &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;clerk.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;'It is for my wife' replied Banta Singh. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;-----------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----------------------------- &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family:  Arial;"&gt;Aaj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Tak&lt;/span&gt; gets news that 100 &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardars&lt;/span&gt; are killed in a train accident &lt;span class="GramE"&gt;at &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Amritsar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; station. Only one &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sardar&lt;/span&gt; left alive. &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;The correspondent goes to him and asks, "&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Sardarji&lt;/span&gt; how did it happen?" &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Sardar&lt;/span&gt;: "Oh &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ji&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;pucho&lt;/span&gt; mat. &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span  class="GramE"&gt;sab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;kuch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sahi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sab&lt;/span&gt; log platform par &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;khade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;gaadi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ki&lt;/span&gt; wait &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;kar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;rahe&lt;/span&gt; they. &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Achanak&lt;/span&gt; announcement &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;hui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;shatabdee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;express&lt;/span&gt; 2 no. platform par &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;rahi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Jaise&lt;/span&gt; hi &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sab&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;suna&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;gaddi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;PLATFORM PAR &lt;span  class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;rahi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;hai&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;sab&lt;/span&gt; log &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;apni&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;jaan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;bachane&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;liye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;patri&lt;/span&gt; par &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;kood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;gaye&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Aur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;tabhi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;gaddi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;patri&lt;/span&gt; par &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;gayi&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Aaj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;tak&lt;/span&gt;: "Thank god. &lt;span  class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Aap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;samajhdari&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;dikhayee&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;Aap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;patri&lt;/span&gt; par &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;nahin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;koode&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sardar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;: "&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;oe&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;nahin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ji&lt;/span&gt; main to suicide &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;karne&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;ke&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;liye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;patri&lt;/span&gt; par hi &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;leta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;Jaise&lt;/span&gt; hi announcement &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;span class="GramE"&gt;hui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; main to platform par &lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;chad&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;&lt;span class="SpellE"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;gaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;." &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&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/23983532-114443394545372349?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114443394545372349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114443394545372349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114443394545372349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114443394545372349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/04/sardarji.html' title='Sardarji'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114412887674768984</id><published>2006-04-03T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:50:38.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>plz read them all its amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="replbq" style="border-left: 2px solid rgb(16, 16, 255); padding-left: 5px; margin-left: 5px;"&gt;  &lt;blockquote class="replbq" style="border-left: 2px solid rgb(16, 16, 255); padding-left: 5px; margin-left: 5px;"&gt;  &lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#990099" face="Arial" size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Question: An elephant was in love with a&lt;br&gt;she-elephant.&lt;br&gt;But the she-elephant went and got married to some&lt;br&gt;other elephant. So our elephant was very Depressed.&lt;br&gt;One of his friends felt sorry for him, and took him &lt;br&gt;to&lt;br&gt;a park to cheer him up. In the park, they sat on a&lt;br&gt;see-saw, but the see-saw broke. Now, which song&lt;br&gt;would&lt;br&gt;our hero sing?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: "See-saw ho ya dil ho, aakhir toot jaata hai."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: Two hairs on a bald man's head fall in&lt;br&gt;love&lt;br&gt;with each other and &amp;nbsp;want to get  married, but&lt;br&gt;cannot.&lt;br&gt;Why?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: Because under Indian laws, "baal vivaah" is&lt;br&gt;illegal.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: One fine morning, Ravan felt guilty day &lt;br&gt;for&lt;br&gt;all his bad deeds. &amp;nbsp;He  felt that he should go an&lt;br&gt;apologise to Ram for all the problems he had&lt;br&gt;caused.&lt;br&gt;So he went to Ram's house and knocked on the door.&lt;br&gt;Ram&lt;br&gt;opened &amp;nbsp;the &amp;nbsp;door and was surprised to find Ravan &lt;br&gt;standing there. Ravan just kept &amp;nbsp;staring &amp;nbsp;and&lt;br&gt;thinking&lt;br&gt;but didn't say a word. What was he thinking?&lt;br&gt;Ans: "Kis mooh se maafi maangoon?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: How do you "cut" roads?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: By laughing... because "Haste haste cut jaye&lt;br&gt;raaste".&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: Luv and Kush are going to a village and&lt;br&gt;pass&lt;br&gt;by a well. Luv falls into the well. Why?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: Because Luv is blind. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: Now, Kush also jumps in. Why?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: Because Luv ke liye saala Kush bhi karega!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: Jackie Chan ki  saas ka naam kya&lt;br&gt;hai?...........&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;...........&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.........Socho, socho. Nahi pata? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: D'Cold; Because... Chan ki saans - D'Cold&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: Chalo ab batao, Jackie Chan ki bahu  ka&lt;br&gt;naam&lt;br&gt;kya hai? ..........&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.............&lt;br&gt;This one's really simple...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: D'Cold again... Kyunki saans bhi kabhi bahu &lt;br&gt;thi&lt;br&gt;:-)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A railway station beggar meets another beggar.A&lt;br&gt;software engineer meets another software engineer.&lt;br&gt;Both of them ask the same question to each other.&lt;br&gt;What is the question?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"So, which platform are you working on?" &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: What do you call a person who is leaving&lt;br&gt;India?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: Hindustan Lever.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: What do you call a person who leaves&lt;br&gt;India,&lt;br&gt;but doesn't &amp;nbsp;travel much?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ans: Hindustan Lever Limited. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Question: In an elephant school, some loafer&lt;br&gt;elephants&lt;br&gt;were hanging around in the canteen. A sexy  female&lt;br&gt;elephant passes by. 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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;  &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;scroll down.........&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;  &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;....scroll down......... further..............&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt; &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;.......&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;.............&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;...................Scroll little...... &lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt;  &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;His proof:&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Newton says:&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;I am standing in a square of area 1m square.....&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;That means i am Newton per meter square......&lt;br&gt;&amp;gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Hence i am Pascal....since newton per meter &lt;br&gt;square =Pascal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114412887674768984?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114412887674768984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114412887674768984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114412887674768984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114412887674768984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/04/plz-read-them-all-its-amazing.html' title='plz read them all its amazing'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114364073162475843</id><published>2006-03-29T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T06:05:09.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>little boy letter to god</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#a020f0;"&gt;A little boy wanted Rs.50 very badly and prayed for weeks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left: 2px solid rgb(16, 16, 255); padding-left: 5px; margin-left: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#a020f0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally he decided to write God a letter requesting the  Rs.50.&lt;br /&gt;When the postal authorities received the letter addressed to&lt;br /&gt;God, India,they decided to forward it to the Finance Minister of India as a joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Finance Minister was so amused, that he instructed his secretary to send the little boy  Rs.20.&lt;br /&gt;The Finance Minister thought this would appear to be a lot of money to a little boy, and he did not want to spoil the kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy was delighted with Rs.20, and decided to write a thank you note to God, which read: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dear God: Thank you very much for sending the money. However, I noticed that you sent it through the Finance Minister in Delhi,and those donkeys deducted Rs.30 in taxes..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114364073162475843?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114364073162475843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114364073162475843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114364073162475843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114364073162475843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/little-boy-letter-to-god.html' title='little boy letter to god'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114362352732738829</id><published>2006-03-29T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:13:54.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did u find anything...??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;tt&gt; &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;A Sardarji went to US and had a meeting with Bill Clinton. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;Bill: I want to show you the US advancement. Come with me. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; He takes him to a forest. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f"&gt; Bill: Dig the ground. Sardarji did it. &lt;br&gt;Bill: more...more...more... Sardarji went up to 100 feet. &lt;br&gt;Bill: So now, try to search something. &lt;br&gt;Sardarji: I got a wire. &lt;br&gt;Bill : you know, it shows that even 100 years ago we used to have &lt;br&gt;telephones. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;Sardarji  became frustrated. He invited Bill to India. Next year Bill&lt;br&gt;was in India &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f"&gt;Sardarji : I want to show you our advancement. The same...he takes Bill to a forest. &lt;br&gt;Sardarji : Dig it. Bill does. &lt;br&gt; Sardarji : more...more...more... Bill goes up to almost 400 feet.. &lt;br&gt;Sardarji : try to find something. Bill tries. &lt;br&gt;Sardarji : Did you get anything? Bill : No, there is nothing here. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;   &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#7f007f"&gt;Sardarji : you know, it shows that even 400 years ago we used to have WIRELESS!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/tt&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/23983532-114362352732738829?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114362352732738829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114362352732738829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362352732738829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362352732738829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/did-u-find-anything.html' title='Did u find anything...??'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114362334858208989</id><published>2006-03-29T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:14:04.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shocking answers by sardarji..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;tt&gt; &lt;/tt&gt;A Sardar died and went to heaven. When he got to the pearly gate&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;DharamRaj told him that new rules were in effect due to the advances in education on earth.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;In order to gain admittance a prospective heavenly soul must answer two questions:  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;1. Name two days of the week that begin with &amp;quot;T&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt;2. How many seconds are in a year? &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;   &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;The Sardar thought for a few minutes and answered... &lt;br&gt;1. The two days of the week that begin with &amp;quot;T&amp;quot; are Today and Tomorrow. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;2. There are 12 seconds in a year. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; DharamRaj said, &amp;quot;OK, I'll buy the Today and Tomorrow, even though it's not the answer I expected, so your answer is correct. But how did you get 12 seconds in a year?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;The Sardar replied, &amp;quot;Well, January 2nd, February 2nd,March 2nd,&lt;br&gt;etc....&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt; &lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(144, 144, 144); width: 500px;"&gt; &lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#800000" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;DharamRaj lets him in without another word.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr style="border-bottom: 1px none; width: 500px; text-align: left;"&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/23983532-114362334858208989?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114362334858208989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114362334858208989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362334858208989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362334858208989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/shocking-answers-by-sardarji.html' title='Shocking answers by sardarji..'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114362313150436722</id><published>2006-03-29T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:06:16.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardar in the desert..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;  &lt;tt&gt; &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;A Sardar, a Japanese, and a Britisher were lost in the desert. They&lt;br&gt;were driving around in a Jeep when it broke down, because they had&lt;br&gt;nothing else they decided to each take a piece of the Jeep as they &lt;br&gt;continued their journey. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;The Japanese took the radiator, the Britisher&lt;br&gt;took the seat, and the sardar took the door. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt; &lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;After a while of walking the Britisher asked the Japanese, &amp;quot;I'm&lt;br&gt;confused, why did you bring the Radiator?&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;The Japanese responded, &amp;quot;If I get thirsty, I can drink the fluid.&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;Next the sardar asked the Britisher, &amp;quot;Why did you bring the seat?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; So the Britisher said, &amp;quot;If I get tired, I am not going to sit on the&lt;br&gt;sand. I can sit on this comfortable seat.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#0000ff" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;Finally the Japanese asked the Sardar why he had chosen the door. The sardar quickly responded to this question, &amp;quot;Well, when I shall feel the need to get some breeze in this summer all I have to do is roll down the window.&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(144, 144, 144); width: 500px;"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;hr style="border-bottom: 1px none; width: 500px; text-align: left;"&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/23983532-114362313150436722?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114362313150436722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114362313150436722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362313150436722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362313150436722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/sardar-in-desert.html' title='Sardar in the desert..'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114362303231345039</id><published>2006-03-29T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:06:41.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thats A Good Match..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;tt&gt; &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;Once santa and his friend were sitting n smoking cigarette.. Santa Singh tried to light his cigarette. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;The first match stick didnt light. He tried another, It&lt;br&gt;wouldn't light.  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;Then his friend asked him whether he can help him to lite his cigarette, but santa wanted to&amp;nbsp;lite the cigarette himself so he told no to his frnd and&amp;nbsp;He again tried but he once again failed..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;fourth one finally lite. Then he lite his cigarette and  &lt;br&gt;carefully blew the match out and put it in his vest  pocket... &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;Santa's frnd was shocked to see that.. So he asked him &amp;quot;For what &lt;br&gt;did you put that match stick&amp;nbsp;in your vest pocket?&amp;quot; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;  &lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#a94a76" face="times new roman" size="4"&gt; Smart Santa replied: &amp;quot;That's a good match. I'll use it again buddy..&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&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/23983532-114362303231345039?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114362303231345039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114362303231345039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362303231345039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362303231345039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/thats-good-match.html' title='Thats A Good Match..'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114362230626529194</id><published>2006-03-29T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:06:55.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plz laugh if u like....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#0000f0" face="=&amp;quot;Courier" size="4"&gt;Ek Larki Ko Dekha To Aisa Laga &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Doosri Larki Ko Dekha To Vaisa Laga &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jab Dono Ne Joote Maarey...To Ek Jaisa Laga!!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; Zamane ke dar se  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;teri tasweer toilet mein chupa rakhi hai! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dedar ho tera bar bar &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;isliye julab ki goli kha rakhi hai &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Woh Larki Kitni Pyaari Thi, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jis Ko Aankh Maari Thi &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Woh Sendal Kitni Bhaari Thi,  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jo Us Ney Sar Per Maari Thi &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1 barsat ki raat &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-ek bhigi ladki, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-bhiga badan,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-bhigi zulfe,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-bhige hoth,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-Hum dono ki nazare mili, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-use dekhke aisa laga ki  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kal use 100 % sardi hogi! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pyar karnevale&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;PARESAN ho jate he &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shadi karnevale &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;SHARABI ho jate he, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Divorce denevale &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;DEVDAS ho jate he,  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ham se Dosti karnevale &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;MSG SE MEHARBAN ho jate he  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ek yug the jab log apne &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ghar ke dwar par &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;likhte the &amp;quot;Atithi Devo Bhav&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Phir likhne lage &amp;quot;Shubh Labh&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Phir &amp;quot;U R WELCOME&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Aur ab likthe hain  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Kutton Se Saawdhaan&amp;quot;! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Khat likh raha hoon khoon se, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;syahi mat samajhna. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Khat likh raha hoon khoon se &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;syahi mat samajhna. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kisi mariz ka sample liya tha,  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;mera mat samajhna. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;D 1 who smokes,get a smoky heart. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;D 1 who drinks,get an alcoholic heart. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So dear u must stop eating sweets, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;as u r already a sweet heart. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;**** &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;wo shayad ab bhi hame chahte hain, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tabhi to hame dekhkar yun muskurate hain. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ye to uske bacchhe hi kameene hain, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;jo hame MAMA-MAMA bulate hain! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Shehar ki gali&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;mein paan ki dukaan.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Devdas ne dekhi &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;paro ki muskaan. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Devdas ne khilaya &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Paro ko paan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Khake paan Paro boli  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Shukriya Bhai Jaan&amp;quot;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I just met some1 in Cafe Coffee Day. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Real good looking, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dead smart,So delightful. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;More like a celebrity. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;As I walked nearer, &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;DAMN SAINT GOBAIN mirror. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was me!! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Maine tujhe dekha, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dekhta raha,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dekhta Raha&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dekhta hi gaya , &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Phir mujhe chashma lag gaya &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Q.Why doesnt a donkey eat grass??  &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;A.Anyways...its ur personal matter &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;amp; I should not interfere in it. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Friendship is like FEVICOL - toote nahin  &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Love is like cold drink -Ye Dil Maange More &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Girlfriend is like detergent - Pehle istemal &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;karo phir vishwaas karo. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;D proffessor of a business school asks, &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;What is d most important source of  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;finance for starting business?&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A student replies,&amp;quot;Father-in-law&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;****&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/tt&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/23983532-114362230626529194?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114362230626529194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114362230626529194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362230626529194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114362230626529194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/plz-laugh-if-u-like.html' title='Plz laugh if u like....'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114354563424595029</id><published>2006-03-28T03:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T01:07:07.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>English Like it UP</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" face="=&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;" size="2"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font color="#000400" face="=&amp;quot;BrushScrD&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;English Like it &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#00f000" face="=&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;UP &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;There is a two-letter word that perhaps &lt;br&gt;has more meanings than any other two-letter word, and that is  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;quot;UP.&amp;quot;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font face="=&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;" size="3"&gt;It is easy to understand&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; meaning toward the sky or at the top of the list, but when we awaken in the morning, why do we wake  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; ? At a meeting, why does a topic come  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; ? Why do we speak  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; and why are the officers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; for election and why is it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; to the secretary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;to write&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;a report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;font size="3"&gt;? &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; We call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; our friends. And we use it to brighten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;a room, polish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;the silver, we warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;the leftovers and clean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;the kitchen. We lock&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; the house and some guys fix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; the old car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;At other times the little word has real special meaning. People stir  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; trouble, line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; for tickets, work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;u&gt;UP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; an appetite, and think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  excuses. To be dressed is one thing but to be dressed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  is special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;And this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;is confusing: A drain must be opened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;span&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; because it is stopped &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;We open&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; a store in the morning but we close it  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;font size="3"&gt;at night. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; We seem to be pretty mixed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; about  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;To be knowledgeable about the proper uses of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  look the word &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; in the dictionary. In a desk-sized dictionary, it takes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; almost 1/4th of the page and can add  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;span&gt;to about thirty definitions. If you are  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; to it, you might try building  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  a list of the many ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  is used. It will take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;span&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  a lot of your time, but if you don't give &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;span&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;you may wind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; with a hundred or more. When it threatens to rain, we say it is clouding  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  . When the sun comes out we say it is clearing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;font face="=&amp;quot;Times"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;. &lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;When it rains, it wets the earth and often messes things &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font face="=&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;"&gt;When it doesn't rain for a while, things dry&lt;/font&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;font face="=&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;" size="4"&gt;One could go on and on, but I'll wrap it&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; for now my time is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;so........... it is Time to shut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;span color=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/23983532-114354563424595029?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114354563424595029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114354563424595029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114354563424595029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114354563424595029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/english-like-it-up.html' title='English Like it UP'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114339822206972380</id><published>2006-03-26T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T10:37:53.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="postbody"&gt;Santa in a Quiz Contest trying to win prize money of Rs.1 crore. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt; The questions are as follows: &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 1) How long was the 100 yr war? &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; A) 116 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; B) 99 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; C) 100 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; D) 150 &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;Santa says &amp;quot;I will skip this&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 2) In which country are the Panama hats made? &lt;br&gt;    &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; A) BRASIL &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; B) CHILE &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; C) PANAMA &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; D) EQUADOR &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;Santa asks for help from the University students &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;  3) In which month do the Russians celebrate the October Revolution? &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; A) JANUARY &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; B) SEPTEMBER &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; C) OCTOBER &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; D) NOVEMBER &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;Santa asks for help from general public &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 4) Which of these was King George VI first name? &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; A) EDER &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; B) ALBERT &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; C) GEORGE &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; D) MANOEL &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;Santa asks for lucky cards &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 5) The Canary islands, in the Pacific Ocean, has its name based on which animal: &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; A) CANARY BIRD &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; B) KANGAROO &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; C) PUPPY &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; D) RAT &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;Santa gives up. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; If u think you are indeed clever and laughed at Santa's&lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; replies, then please check the answers below: &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 1) The 100 year war lasted 116 years from 1337-1453 &lt;br&gt;  &lt;br&gt;  2) The Panama hat is made in Ecuador &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 3) The October revolution is celebrated in November &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 4) King George's first name was Albert. In 1936 he changed his name. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; 5) Puppy. The Latin name is INSULARIA CANARIA which means islands of the puppies. &lt;br&gt;   &lt;br&gt; Now tell me who's the dumb one....Don't ever laugh at a Santa or Banta again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114339822206972380?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114339822206972380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114339822206972380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114339822206972380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114339822206972380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/santa-quiz.html' title='Santa Quiz'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114334886316603060</id><published>2006-03-25T20:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T20:54:51.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Business Is done</title><content type='html'>&lt;tt&gt;&lt;font color="#ff409f" face="times new roman"&gt;Father : I want you to marry a girl of my choice &lt;br&gt;Son : &amp;quot;I will choose my own bride!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Father: &amp;quot;But the girl is Bill Gates's daughter.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Son : &amp;quot;Well, in that case...ok&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Next Father approaches Bill Gates. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Father: &amp;quot;I have a husband for your daughter.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Bill Gates: &amp;quot;But my daughter is too young to marry!&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;Father: &amp;quot;But this young man is a vice-president of the World Bank.&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;Bill Gates: &amp;quot;Ah, in that case...ok&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Finally Father goes to see the president of the World Bank. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Father: &amp;quot;I have a young man to be recommended as a vice-president.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;President: &amp;quot;But I already have more vice- presidents than I need!&amp;quot;  &lt;br&gt;Father: &amp;quot;But this young man is Bill Gates's son-in-law.&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;President: &amp;quot;Ah, in that case...ok&amp;quot; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This is how business is done!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114334886316603060?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114334886316603060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114334886316603060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114334886316603060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114334886316603060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/how-business-is-done.html' title='How Business Is done'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114319725186279775</id><published>2006-03-24T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T02:47:31.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classic Cola</title><content type='html'>A disappointed salesman of Coca Cola returns from his Middle East&lt;br /&gt;assignment. A friend of his asked him, \"Why weren\'t you successful with&lt;br /&gt;the Arabs?\" The salesman explained, \"When I got posted in the Middle&lt;br /&gt;East, I was very confident that I will make good sales pitch as Cola is&lt;br /&gt;virtually unknown there. But, the only problem I faced was that I didn\'t&lt;br /&gt;know to speak Arabic. So, I planned to convey the message through 3&lt;br /&gt;posters...&lt;br /&gt;First poster, a man crawling through the hot desert sand... totally&lt;br /&gt;exhausted and panting. Second, the man is drinking our Cola and Third,&lt;br /&gt;our man is now totally refreshed. Then these posters were pasted all&lt;br /&gt;over the place\"&lt;br /&gt;\"That should have worked,\" said the friend.&lt;br /&gt;The salesman replied, \"Well, not only did I not speak Arabic, I also&lt;br /&gt;didn\'t realize that Arabs read from right to left...\"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114319725186279775?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114319725186279775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114319725186279775' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319725186279775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319725186279775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/classic-cola.html' title='Classic Cola'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983532.post-114319710511249082</id><published>2006-03-24T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T02:45:05.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P.U.S.H</title><content type='html'>A  man  was  sleeping  one night in his cabin when suddenly his room filled&lt;br /&gt;with  light, and God appeared. The Lord told the man he had work for him to&lt;br /&gt;do,  and  showed him a large rock in front of his cabin. The Lord explained&lt;br /&gt;that  the man was to push against the rock with all his might. So, this the&lt;br /&gt;man did, day after day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  many  years  he  toiled  from  sun  up to sun down, his shoulders set&lt;br /&gt;squarely  against  the  cold, massive surface of the unmoving rock, pushing&lt;br /&gt;with  all  of  his might. Each night the man returned to his cabin sore and&lt;br /&gt;worn out, feeling that his whole day had been spent in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since  the man was showing discouragement, the adversary (Satan) decided to&lt;br /&gt;enter  the  picture by placing thoughts into the weary mind: "You have been&lt;br /&gt;pushing against that rock for a long time, and it hasn't moved."  Thus,  he&lt;br /&gt;gave&lt;br /&gt;the man the impression that the task was impossible and  that he was a&lt;br /&gt;failure.&lt;br /&gt;These thoughts discouraged and disheartened the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satan  said,  "Why  kill  yourself over this? Just put in your time, giving&lt;br /&gt;just  the  minimum  effort;  and that will be good enough." That's what the&lt;br /&gt;weary  man  planned to do, but decided to make it a Matter of Prayer and to&lt;br /&gt;take his troubled thoughts to the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lord,"  he  said,  "I have labored long and hard in your service, putting&lt;br /&gt;all  my strength to do that which you have asked. Yet, after all this time,&lt;br /&gt;I have not even budged that rock by half a millimeter. What is wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why  am  I  failing? The Lord responded compassionately, "My friend, when I&lt;br /&gt;asked  you  to  serve Me and you accepted, I told you that your task was to&lt;br /&gt;push against the rock with all of your strength, which you have done. Never&lt;br /&gt;once  did I mention to you that I expected you to move it. Your task was to&lt;br /&gt;push. And now you come to Me with your strength spent, thinking that you&lt;br /&gt;have failed. But, is that really so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Look  at yourself. Your arms are strong and muscled, your back sinewy and&lt;br /&gt;brown;  your  hands  are  callused  from  constant pressure, your legs have&lt;br /&gt;become  massive  and hard. Through opposition you have grown much, and your&lt;br /&gt;abilities now surpass that which you used to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"True,  you haven't moved the rock. But your calling was to be obedient and&lt;br /&gt;to  push  and  to exercise your faith and trust in My wisdom. That you have&lt;br /&gt;done. Now I, my friend, will move the rock."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*At  times,  when we hear a word from God, we tend to use our own intellect&lt;br /&gt;to  decipher  what  He wants, when actually what God wants is just a simple&lt;br /&gt;obedience and faith in Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By all means, exercise the faith that moves mountains, but know that it is&lt;br /&gt;still God who moves the mountains.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything seems to go wrong .... just P.U.S.H.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the job gets you down ... just P.U.S.H.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people don't react the way you think they should  .... just P.U.S.H.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your money is "gone" and the bills are due  ..... just P.U.S.H.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people just don't understand you .... just..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.U.S.H.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P= Pray&lt;br /&gt;U= Until&lt;br /&gt;S= Something&lt;br /&gt;H= Happens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114319710511249082?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114319710511249082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114319710511249082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319710511249082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319710511249082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/push.html' title='P.U.S.H'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114319705580367224</id><published>2006-03-24T02:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T02:44:15.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who works for India</title><content type='html'>The population of India is 100 crores.&lt;br /&gt;100,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But 19 crores are retired.&lt;br /&gt;-19,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves 81 crores do the work.&lt;br /&gt;81,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 25 crores in school,&lt;br /&gt;-25,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;which leaves 56 crores to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;56,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of this there are 22 crores employed by the Central&lt;br /&gt;Govt,&lt;br /&gt;-22,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving 34 crores to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;34,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 crores are in the Armed Forces,&lt;br /&gt;-4,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;which leaves 30 crores to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;30,000,00,0 00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take away from above total the 20 crores people work&lt;br /&gt;for State Governments&lt;br /&gt;(State Government employees officially do not work!)&lt;br /&gt;-20,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;and that leaves 10 crores to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;10,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total unemployed are 8 crores&lt;br /&gt;-8,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;and that leaves 2 crores to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;2,000,00,000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any given time there are 1.2 crore people in&lt;br /&gt;hospitals,&lt;br /&gt;-1,200,00,000&lt;br /&gt;leaving 80 lakhs to do the work.&lt;br /&gt;80,00,000 Now, according to Indian Statistical Institute, there are 79,99,998&lt;br /&gt;people in prisons throughout the country.&lt;br /&gt;-79,99,998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That leaves just 2 people to do the work.......&lt;br /&gt;2 You and me!!! And currently YOU are sitting at your computer&lt;br /&gt;reading mails. So I am the only person in our country who is working! And&lt;br /&gt;that's why India is surviving!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114319705580367224?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114319705580367224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114319705580367224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319705580367224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319705580367224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/who-works-for-india.html' title='Who works for India'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114319700529776659</id><published>2006-03-24T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T02:43:25.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Air India</title><content type='html'>Surinder's uncle was booked into an SIA flight to&lt;br /&gt;Bombay. But as this was his first time in an airplane,&lt;br /&gt;he made a few preparations that were out of place.&lt;br /&gt;When the stewardess came around to take orders for the&lt;br /&gt;in-flight meal, the uncle declared loudly, "I have&lt;br /&gt;brought my own lunch. Make sure you don't charge me&lt;br /&gt;for food and drinks!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as everybody was given their in-flight meal, the&lt;br /&gt;uncle began spreading out his own home-cooked meal.&lt;br /&gt;The man sitting next to him was an American history&lt;br /&gt;researcher, who was curious about the food. "Excuse&lt;br /&gt;me, what is that drink?" he asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uncle picked up the yogurt-based lassi drink and&lt;br /&gt;said, "Milk of India!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The the uncle took out several pieces of chapattis and&lt;br /&gt;started feasting. "And what is that dish?" asked the&lt;br /&gt;curious American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wheat of India!" replied the uncle proudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the uncle took out some desserts. He offered&lt;br /&gt;some to the American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What is it?" asked the American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sweet of India!" replied the old man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the meal, everyone was settling down when there&lt;br /&gt;was a loud "Pooooooooot!" from the uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What was that?" asked the American in disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man replied coolly, "That's Air India!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114319700529776659?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114319700529776659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114319700529776659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319700529776659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319700529776659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/air-india.html' title='Air India'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114319693853211042</id><published>2006-03-24T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-24T02:42:18.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Patel</title><content type='html'>Patel was bragging to his boss one day," You know, I know everyone there is to know. Just name someone, anyone, and I know them."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tired of his boasting, his boss called his bluff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK, Patel how about Tom Cruise?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sure, yes, Tom and I are old friends, and I can prove it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Patel and his boss fly out to Hollywood and knock on Tom Cruise's door, and sure enough, Tom Cruise shouts, "Patel! Great to see you! You and your friend come right in and join me for lunch!" Although impressed, Patel's boss is still sceptical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After they leave Cruise's house, he tells Patel that he thinks Patel's knowing Cruise was just lucky. "No, no, just name anyone else," Patel says." President Clinton," his boss quickly retorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," Patel says, "I know him, let's fly out to Washington." And off they go. At the White House, Clinton spots Patel on the White House tour and motions him and his boss over, saying, "Patel , what a surprise, I was just on my way to a meeting, but you and your friend come on in and let's have a cup of coffee first and catch up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the boss is much shaken by now, but still not totally convinced. After they leave the White House grounds, he expresses his doubts to Patel who again implores him to name anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Pope," his boss replies. "Sure!" says Patel . "My folks are from Poland, and I've known the Pope a long time."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So off they fly to Rome. Patel and his boss are assembled with the masses in Vatican Square when Patel says," This will never work. I can't catch the Pope's eye among all these people. Tell you what, I know all the guards so let me just go upstairs and I'll come out on the balcony with the Pope. And he disappears into the crowd headed toward the Vatican.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough, half an hour later Patel emerges with the Pope on the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But by the time Patel returns, he finds that his boss has had a heart attack and is surrounded by paramedics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working his way to his boss' side, Patel asks him,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"what happened?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His boss looks up and says, "I was doing fine until you and the Pope came out on the balcony and the man next to me said, "Who's that on the balcony with Patel?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114319693853211042?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114319693853211042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114319693853211042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319693853211042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114319693853211042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/patel.html' title='Patel'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311227655019477</id><published>2006-03-23T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:11:16.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Height of Optimisim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#008000;"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Littel birdy in the sky,you look up and it shits in u eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:comic sans ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;you don't mind and you don't cry,you just thank God that cows don't fly.&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/23983532-114311227655019477?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311227655019477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311227655019477' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311227655019477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311227655019477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/height-of-optimisim.html' title='Height of Optimisim'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311222071347670</id><published>2006-03-23T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:10:20.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Nice jokes</title><content type='html'>Good looks catch the eyes but Good Personality catches&lt;br /&gt;the heart, You are blessed with both!. FLATTERED?.&lt;br /&gt;Don't Be, it was sent to me, I just wanted you to read&lt;br /&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning...Have u done two of the most important&lt;br /&gt;things when you wakeup today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Pray, so that u may live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Take a bath-so that others may live too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u pronounce good english:- read along woof, roof,&lt;br /&gt;loof, shoof,shoof,woof, loof, roof, poof, woof woof,&lt;br /&gt;hoof, woof, roof,shoof.Test results: U r a good dog.&lt;br /&gt;Now stop barking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u hide, i'll seek 4 u. If u r lost, i'll search 4&lt;br /&gt;u. If u'll leave, i'll wait 4 u. If days take u away&lt;br /&gt;4m me, i'll fight 4 u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, if u stop sending msgs, i'll kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw something in a shop window. It was stunning,&lt;br /&gt;cute, simply adorable. I was supposed 2 buy it 4 u,&lt;br /&gt;then I realised it was my reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live a life, one needs brains, reflex, perception,&lt;br /&gt;looks, IQ, knowledge, way of _____expression &amp; many&lt;br /&gt;more mental qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hats off 2 u coz u manage 2 live without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once an angle came up to me &amp;amp; granted me a wish. I&lt;br /&gt;asked for "world peace". That's impossible, he said.&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked himto give u brains. He said "Let me try&lt;br /&gt;world peace"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love is a sweet ambition, finding true love&lt;br /&gt;is a life time mission.. Take my word, follow the&lt;br /&gt;Pakistani tradition &amp; marry ur dad's ugly decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mon to Sun, From Jan To Dec, From birth till my&lt;br /&gt;death, my feelings for you have never changed. For me,&lt;br /&gt;you've always been........... a headache !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 day you'll Be srprised to see ME beside YOU. YOU &amp;&lt;br /&gt;ME laughing, YOU &amp;amp; ME crying, YOU &amp; ME dreaming, YOU &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;ME holding on, YOU &amp; ME... just YOU &amp;amp; ME sitting in a&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL HOSPITAL &amp; ME CHECKING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hide this from you any more. I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;hurt you and I feel it's best if I tell u, before you&lt;br /&gt;hear it from someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............ Potato Prices Have Gone Up !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u save this msg, it means I'm cute. If u edit this,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still cute. If u fwd this, you are spreading that&lt;br /&gt;i'm cute &amp;amp; if u erase this, you are jealous of me coz&lt;br /&gt;i'm cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mixed RUM in water and got drunk. I mixed BRANDY in&lt;br /&gt;water and got drunk. I mixed WHISKY in water and got&lt;br /&gt;drunk again. Now I have decided never to drink water&lt;br /&gt;again !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark were those days, without your sight. When I was&lt;br /&gt;in darkness, you gave me light. You gave me strength&lt;br /&gt;to make life bright. Thank you so much PHILIPS&lt;br /&gt;TUBELIGHt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114311222071347670?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311222071347670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311222071347670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311222071347670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311222071347670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/real-nice-jokes_114311222071347670.html' title='Real Nice jokes'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311215254036832</id><published>2006-03-23T03:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:09:12.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Nice jokes</title><content type='html'>Good looks catch the eyes but Good Personality catches&lt;br /&gt;the heart, You are blessed with both!. FLATTERED?.&lt;br /&gt;Don't Be, it was sent to me, I just wanted you to read&lt;br /&gt;it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning...Have u done two of the most important&lt;br /&gt;things when you wakeup today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Pray, so that u may live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)Take a bath-so that others may live too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can u pronounce good english:- read along woof, roof,&lt;br /&gt;loof, shoof,shoof,woof, loof, roof, poof, woof woof,&lt;br /&gt;hoof, woof, roof,shoof.Test results: U r a good dog.&lt;br /&gt;Now stop barking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u hide, i'll seek 4 u. If u r lost, i'll search 4&lt;br /&gt;u. If u'll leave, i'll wait 4 u. If days take u away&lt;br /&gt;4m me, i'll fight 4 u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, if u stop sending msgs, i'll kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw something in a shop window. It was stunning,&lt;br /&gt;cute, simply adorable. I was supposed 2 buy it 4 u,&lt;br /&gt;then I realised it was my reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live a life, one needs brains, reflex, perception,&lt;br /&gt;looks, IQ, knowledge, way of _____expression &amp; many&lt;br /&gt;more mental qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hats off 2 u coz u manage 2 live without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once an angle came up to me &amp;amp; granted me a wish. I&lt;br /&gt;asked for "world peace". That's impossible, he said.&lt;br /&gt;Then I asked himto give u brains. He said "Let me try&lt;br /&gt;world peace"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love is a sweet ambition, finding true love&lt;br /&gt;is a life time mission.. Take my word, follow the&lt;br /&gt;Pakistani tradition &amp; marry ur dad's ugly decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Mon to Sun, From Jan To Dec, From birth till my&lt;br /&gt;death, my feelings for you have never changed. For me,&lt;br /&gt;you've always been........... a headache !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 day you\'ll Be srprised to see ME beside YOU. YOU &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;ME laughing, YOU &amp; ME crying, YOU &amp;amp; ME dreaming, YOU &amp;&lt;br /&gt;ME holding on, YOU &amp;amp; ME... just YOU &amp; ME sitting in a&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL HOSPITAL &amp;amp; ME CHECKING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hide this from you any more. I don\'t want to&lt;br /&gt;hurt you and I feel it\'s best if I tell u, before you&lt;br /&gt;hear it from someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............ Potato Prices Have Gone Up !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u save this msg, it means I\'m cute. If u edit this,&lt;br /&gt;I\'m still cute. If u fwd this, you are spreading that&lt;br /&gt;i\'m cute &amp; if u erase this, you are jealous of me coz&lt;br /&gt;i\'m cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mixed RUM in water and got drunk. I mixed BRANDY in&lt;br /&gt;water and got drunk. I mixed WHISKY in water and got&lt;br /&gt;drunk again. Now I have decided never to drink water&lt;br /&gt;again !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark were those days, without your sight. When I was&lt;br /&gt;in darkness, you gave me light. You gave me strength&lt;br /&gt;to make life bright. Thank you so much PHILIPS&lt;br /&gt;TUBELIGHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\u003d\u003d\u003d\u003d\u003d&lt;br /&gt;take care......have a nice day !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sanjeev,&lt;br /&gt;Bangalore,India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;Friendship without self-interest is one of the rare and beautiful&lt;br /&gt;things of life&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;wbr&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;Do you Yahoo!?&lt;br /&gt;Read only the mail you want - Yahoo! 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YOU &amp;&lt;br /&gt;ME laughing, YOU &amp;amp; ME crying, YOU &amp; ME dreaming, YOU &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;ME holding on, YOU &amp; ME... just YOU &amp;amp; ME sitting in a&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL HOSPITAL &amp; ME CHECKING YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot hide this from you any more. I don't want to&lt;br /&gt;hurt you and I feel it's best if I tell u, before you&lt;br /&gt;hear it from someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............ Potato Prices Have Gone Up !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u save this msg, it means I'm cute. If u edit this,&lt;br /&gt;I'm still cute. If u fwd this, you are spreading that&lt;br /&gt;i'm cute &amp;amp; if u erase this, you are jealous of me coz&lt;br /&gt;i'm cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mixed RUM in water and got drunk. I mixed BRANDY in&lt;br /&gt;water and got drunk. I mixed WHISKY in water and got&lt;br /&gt;drunk again. Now I have decided never to drink water&lt;br /&gt;again !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark were those days, without your sight. When I was&lt;br /&gt;in darkness, you gave me light. You gave me strength&lt;br /&gt;to make life bright. Thank you so much PHILIPS&lt;br /&gt;TUBELIGHT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114311215254036832?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311215254036832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311215254036832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311215254036832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311215254036832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/real-nice-jokes.html' title='Real Nice jokes'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311201762759362</id><published>2006-03-23T03:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:06:57.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardarji jokes..!!</title><content type='html'>Srdr: I hav'nt slept all nite in the train.&lt;br /&gt;Frnd: Y?&lt;br /&gt;Srdr: Got upper berth.&lt;br /&gt;Frnd: Y did'nt u Xchnged?&lt;br /&gt;Srdr: oye, there was nobody 2 Xchng in the lower berth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar tells a girl "Come 2 my house at nite, nobody will b&lt;br /&gt;there............. Girl goes at night &amp; realy nobody was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Teacher lecturing on population - In India after Every 10 sec&lt;br /&gt;a woman gives birth to a kid.&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar stands up- we must find &amp;amp; stop her!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar-why r all these people running?&lt;br /&gt;Man- This is a race, the winner will get the cup.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar-If only the winner will get the cup, why r others running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar had twins; he named them Tin Martin.&lt;br /&gt;Again had twins &amp; named Peter &amp;amp; Repeater.&lt;br /&gt;again twins &amp; named Max &amp;amp; Climax.&lt;br /&gt;Again d same. disgusted Sardar named them TIRED&amp;RETIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "I killed a person" convert this sentence into future tense.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar:     The future tense is "u will go to jail".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srdr gets ready ,wears tie, coat ,goes out, climbs tree, sits on the&lt;br /&gt;Branch regularly. A man asks why he does this.  Srdr:"I've been&lt;br /&gt;promoted as branch manager."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji was filling up application form for a job. He was not sure&lt;br /&gt;as to what to be filled in column "Salary Expected".&lt;br /&gt;After much thought he wrote :    Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sardarji professor asked a plumber to come to his college.&lt;br /&gt;U know Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because he wanted to check where the question paper is leaking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar told his servant: Go and water the plants.&lt;br /&gt;Servant: It"s already raining.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: So what take an umbrella and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar found the answer to the most difficult question ever -&lt;br /&gt;What will come first, Chicken or egg?&lt;br /&gt;O Yaar, what ever u order first will come first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postman:-  I Have To Come 5 Miles To Deliver U This Packet&lt;br /&gt;Sardar :-  why did u come so far. Instead u could have posted it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar proposed a Girl......Girl said 'I'm 1yr elder to you'..........&lt;br /&gt;Sardar said 'Oye No Problem Soniye, I'll marry you NEXT YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar &amp;amp; his wife filed an application 4 Divorce.&lt;br /&gt;Judge asked: How'll U divide, U"VE 3 children?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar replied: Ok! We"ll apply NEXT YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar's wish :when i die,i wana die lik my grandpa who died peacefuly in his&lt;br /&gt;sleep not screaming like  all d passengers in d car he was driving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar at an Art Gallery: I suppose this horrible looking thing is what you call modern art ?&lt;br /&gt;Art dealer: I beg your pardon sir, that’s a mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar was writing something very slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Friend asked:" Why r u writing so slowly?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: "I'm  writing 2 my 6 yr old son, he can't read very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash news: A 2 seater plane crashed in a graveyard in punjab.&lt;br /&gt;Local sardars have so far found 500 bodies and are still digging for more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man asked sardarji, why Manmohan singh goes walking at evening not in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji replied ''Arey bhai Manmohan is PM not AM''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar visits Chinese friend dying in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Man says CHIN YU YAN n dies.&lt;br /&gt;Srdr goes2 china 2 find meaning of friends last words.&lt;br /&gt;It is 'U R STANDNG ON D OXYGEN TUBE!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114311201762759362?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311201762759362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311201762759362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311201762759362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311201762759362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/sardarji-jokes_114311201762759362.html' title='Sardarji jokes..!!'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311196140444862</id><published>2006-03-23T03:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:06:01.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardarji jokes..!!</title><content type='html'>Srdr: I hav'nt slept all nite in the train.&lt;br /&gt;Frnd: Y?&lt;br /&gt;Srdr: Got upper berth.&lt;br /&gt;Frnd: Y did'nt u Xchnged?&lt;br /&gt;Srdr: oye, there was nobody 2 Xchng in the lower berth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar tells a girl "Come 2 my house at nite, nobody will b&lt;br /&gt;there............. Girl goes at night &amp; realy nobody was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Teacher lecturing on population - In India after Every 10 sec&lt;br /&gt;a woman gives birth to a kid.&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar stands up- we must find &amp;amp; stop her!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar-why r all these people running?&lt;br /&gt;Man- This is a race, the winner will get the cup.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar-If only the winner will get the cup, why r others running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar had twins; he named them Tin Martin.&lt;br /&gt;Again had twins &amp; named Peter &amp;amp; Repeater.&lt;br /&gt;again twins &amp; named Max &amp;amp; Climax.&lt;br /&gt;Again d same. disgusted Sardar named them TIRED&amp;RETIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "I killed a person" convert this sentence into future tense.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar:     The future tense is "u will go to jail".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srdr gets ready ,wears tie, coat ,goes out, climbs tree, sits on the&lt;br /&gt;Branch regularly. A man asks why he does this.  Srdr:"I've been&lt;br /&gt;promoted as branch manager."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji was filling up application form for a job. He was not sure&lt;br /&gt;as to what to be filled in column "Salary Expected".&lt;br /&gt;After much thought he wrote :    Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sardarji professor asked a plumber to come to his college.&lt;br /&gt;U know Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because he wanted to check where the question paper is leaking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar told his servant: Go and water the plants.&lt;br /&gt;Servant: It"s already raining.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: So what take an umbrella and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar found the answer to the most difficult question ever -&lt;br /&gt;What will come first, Chicken or egg?&lt;br /&gt;O Yaar, what ever u order first will come first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar wins 20 cr from  Rs. 20 lottery ticket. Dealer gave 11 cr&lt;br /&gt;after deducting tax.    &lt;br /&gt;Angry Sardar: "Give me 20 cr or else return my 20 Rs  back.!&lt;script&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","   Postman:-  I Have To Come 5 Miles To Deliver U This Packet Sardar :-  why did u come so far. Instead u could have posted it....   Sardar proposed a Girl......Girl said \'I\'m 1yr elder to you\'.......... Sardar said \'Oye No Problem Soniye, I\'ll marry you NEXT YEAR.   A Sardar &amp; his wife filed an application 4 Divorce. Judge asked: How\'ll U divide, U&amp;quot;VE 3 children?  Sardar replied: Ok! We&amp;quot;ll apply NEXT YEAR   Sardar\'s wish :when i die,i wana die lik my grandpa who died peacefuly in his sleep not screaming like  all d passengers in d car he was driving..   Sardar at an Art Gallery: I suppose this horrible looking thing is what you call modern art ? Art dealer: I beg your pardon sir, that’s a mirror!   Sardar was writing something very slowly. Friend asked:&amp;quot; Why r u writing so slowly? Sardar: &amp;quot;I\'m\n writing 2 my 6 yr old son, he can\'t read very fast.   Flash news: A 2 seater plane crashed in a graveyard in punjab. Local sardars have so far found 500 bodies and are still digging for more..   A man asked sardarji, why Manmohan singh goes walking at evening not in the morning. Sardarji replied \'\'Arey bhai Manmohan is PM not AM\'\'.   Sardar visits Chinese friend dying in hospital. Man says CHIN YU YAN n dies. Srdr goes2 china 2 find meaning of friends last words. It is \'U R STANDNG ON D OXYGEN TUBE!&amp;quot;&lt;br--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postman:-  I Have To Come 5 Miles To Deliver U This Packet&lt;br /&gt;Sardar :-  why did u come so far. Instead u could have posted it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar proposed a Girl......Girl said 'I'm 1yr elder to you'..........&lt;br /&gt;Sardar said 'Oye No Problem Soniye, I'll marry you NEXT YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar &amp;amp; his wife filed an application 4 Divorce.&lt;br /&gt;Judge asked: How'll U divide, U"VE 3 children?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar replied: Ok! We"ll apply NEXT YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar's wish :when i die,i wana die lik my grandpa who died peacefuly in his&lt;br /&gt;sleep not screaming like  all d passengers in d car he was driving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar at an Art Gallery: I suppose this horrible looking thing is what you call modern art ?&lt;br /&gt;Art dealer: I beg your pardon sir, that’s a mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar was writing something very slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Friend asked:" Why r u writing so slowly?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: "I'm  writing 2 my 6 yr old son, he can't read very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash news: A 2 seater plane crashed in a graveyard in punjab.&lt;br /&gt;Local sardars have so far found 500 bodies and are still digging for more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man asked sardarji, why Manmohan singh goes walking at evening not in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji replied ''Arey bhai Manmohan is PM not AM''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar visits Chinese friend dying in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Man says CHIN YU YAN n dies.&lt;br /&gt;Srdr goes2 china 2 find meaning of friends last words.&lt;br /&gt;It is 'U R STANDNG ON D OXYGEN TUBE!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114311196140444862?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311196140444862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311196140444862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311196140444862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311196140444862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/sardarji-jokes_23.html' title='Sardarji jokes..!!'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311189313289357</id><published>2006-03-23T03:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:04:53.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sardarji jokes..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mail.google.com/mail/?auth=DQAAAGkAAAAeCJQyr92cOvHOSWI_c4aPd4AORnrvxOvOmyekAw93VZYFezPXQ47SXTgCBNA4WZSVi0avzG3n-fHsm_dTB3DRweGxVx7tnFCG5vLZWuStOT_By2UQy_QQIdpNDUHFfmy15Z2onF4xPOwi14EYdSH2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Srdr: I hav'nt slept all nite in the train.&lt;br /&gt;Frnd: Y?&lt;br /&gt;Srdr: Got upper berth.&lt;br /&gt;Frnd: Y did'nt u Xchnged?&lt;br /&gt;Srdr: oye, there was nobody 2 Xchng in the lower berth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar tells a girl "Come 2 my house at nite, nobody will b&lt;br /&gt;there............. Girl goes at night &amp; realy nobody was there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEST --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Teacher lecturing on population - In India after Every 10 sec&lt;br /&gt;a woman gives birth to a kid.&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar stands up- we must find &amp;amp; stop her!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar-why r all these people running?&lt;br /&gt;Man- This is a race, the winner will get the cup.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar-If only the winner will get the cup, why r others running?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar had twins; he named them Tin Martin.&lt;br /&gt;Again had twins &amp; named Peter &amp;amp; Repeater.&lt;br /&gt;again twins &amp; named Max &amp;amp; Climax.&lt;br /&gt;Again d same. disgusted Sardar named them TIRED&amp;RETIRED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "I killed a person" convert this sentence into future tense.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar:     The future tense is "u will go to jail".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Srdr gets ready ,wears tie, coat ,goes out, climbs tree, sits on the&lt;br /&gt;Branch regularly. A man asks why he does this.  Srdr:"I've been&lt;br /&gt;promoted as branch manager."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji was filling up application form for a job. He was not sure&lt;br /&gt;as to what to be filled in column "Salary Expected".&lt;br /&gt;After much thought he wrote :    Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One sardarji professor asked a plumber to come to his college.&lt;br /&gt;U know Why?&lt;br /&gt;Because he wanted to check where the question paper is leaking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar told his servant: Go and water the plants. &lt;br /&gt;Servant: It"s already raining.&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: So what take an umbrella and go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar found the answer to the most difficult question ever -&lt;br /&gt;What will come first, Chicken or egg?&lt;br /&gt;O Yaar, what ever u order first will come first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar wins 20 cr from  Rs. 20 lottery ticket. Dealer gave 11 cr&lt;br /&gt;after deducting tax.      &lt;br /&gt;Angry Sardar: "Give me 20 cr or else return my 20 Rs  back.!&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postman:-  I Have To Come 5 Miles To Deliver U This Packet&lt;br /&gt;Sardar :-  why did u come so far. Instead u could have posted it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar proposed a Girl......Girl said \'I\'m 1yr elder to you\'..........&lt;br /&gt;Sardar said \'Oye No Problem Soniye, I\'ll marry you NEXT YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar &amp; his wife filed an application 4 Divorce.&lt;br /&gt;Judge asked: How\'ll U divide, U&amp;quot;VE 3 children? &lt;br /&gt;Sardar replied: Ok! We&amp;quot;ll apply NEXT YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar\'s wish :when i die,i wana die lik my grandpa who died peacefuly in his&lt;br /&gt;sleep not screaming like  all d passengers in d car he was driving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar at an Art Gallery: I suppose this horrible looking thing is what you call modern art ?&lt;br /&gt;Art dealer: I beg your pardon sir, that’s a mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar was writing something very slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Friend asked:&amp;quot; Why r u writing so slowly?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: &amp;quot;I\'m\n writing 2 my 6 yr old son, he can\'t read very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash news: A 2 seater plane crashed in a graveyard in punjab.&lt;br /&gt;Local sardars have so far found 500 bodies and are still digging for more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man asked sardarji, why Manmohan singh goes walking at evening not in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji replied \'\'Arey bhai Manmohan is PM not AM\'\'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar visits Chinese friend dying in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Man says CHIN YU YAN n dies.&lt;br /&gt;Srdr goes2 china 2 find meaning of friends last words.&lt;br /&gt;It is \'U R STANDNG ON D OXYGEN TUBE!&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;\n&lt;div&gt;&lt;img&gt;&lt;font&gt;MONICA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img&gt;&lt;/div&gt;\n&lt;div&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;img&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;font&gt;http://groups.yahoo.com/group&lt;wbr&gt;/cool_dost/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postman:-  I Have To Come 5 Miles To Deliver U This Packet&lt;br /&gt;Sardar :-  why did u come so far. Instead u could have posted it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar proposed a Girl......Girl said 'I'm 1yr elder to you'..........&lt;br /&gt;Sardar said 'Oye No Problem Soniye, I'll marry you NEXT YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sardar &amp; his wife filed an application 4 Divorce.&lt;br /&gt;Judge asked: How'll U divide, U"VE 3 children? &lt;br /&gt;Sardar replied: Ok! We"ll apply NEXT YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar's wish :when i die,i wana die lik my grandpa who died peacefuly in his&lt;br /&gt;sleep not screaming like  all d passengers in d car he was driving..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar at an Art Gallery: I suppose this horrible looking thing is what you call modern art ?&lt;br /&gt;Art dealer: I beg your pardon sir, that’s a mirror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar was writing something very slowly.&lt;br /&gt;Friend asked:" Why r u writing so slowly?&lt;br /&gt;Sardar: "I'm  writing 2 my 6 yr old son, he can't read very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash news: A 2 seater plane crashed in a graveyard in punjab.&lt;br /&gt;Local sardars have so far found 500 bodies and are still digging for more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A man asked sardarji, why Manmohan singh goes walking at evening not in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Sardarji replied ''Arey bhai Manmohan is PM not AM''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sardar visits Chinese friend dying in hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Man says CHIN YU YAN n dies.&lt;br /&gt;Srdr goes2 china 2 find meaning of friends last words.&lt;br /&gt;It is 'U R STANDNG ON D OXYGEN TUBE!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114311189313289357?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311189313289357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311189313289357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311189313289357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311189313289357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/sardarji-jokes.html' title='Sardarji jokes..!!'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114311169087381268</id><published>2006-03-23T03:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T03:01:34.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some funy SMS!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 -&lt;br /&gt;Savan Aate hi&lt;br /&gt;Murjaye Huwe&lt;br /&gt;Phool Bhi Khil JaTe Hai ,&lt;br /&gt;SMS Free Kya Hue&lt;br /&gt;Aap Jaise Ullu Bhi&lt;br /&gt;ShaYaR Ban Jate Hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2-&lt;br /&gt;Ankhiyon Se Ankhyian&lt;br /&gt;Mila Meri Rani,&lt;br /&gt;Teri Bayi Ankh Kani&lt;br /&gt;Meri Dayi Ankh Kani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-&lt;br /&gt;Yu Toh Hum Hai bhaRamChaRi&lt;br /&gt;Jaha Dekhi Nari&lt;br /&gt;Waha Ankh Mari&lt;br /&gt;Pat Gayi To HumaRi&lt;br /&gt;Nahi To Fir&lt;br /&gt;Banke Brahmchari&lt;br /&gt;Next Ki Karte Hai TaiYaRi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-&lt;br /&gt;HuM dua Karte&lt;br /&gt;Hai Khuda Se&lt;br /&gt;Ki Wo Aap Jaise DOst&lt;br /&gt;Aur Na BaNaYe,&lt;br /&gt;ek Cartoon Jaise Cheez&lt;br /&gt;Hai HaMaRe Pass,&lt;br /&gt;Kahin Vo bhi Common&lt;br /&gt;Na Ho JaYe &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;5-&lt;br /&gt;Kash tum Waade&lt;br /&gt;Apne Nibha Jate,&lt;br /&gt;Kisi Surat Dil&lt;br /&gt;Mera Behla Jaate,&lt;br /&gt;Agar 10 Rupees Nahi&lt;br /&gt;The 5 Rupees Wala&lt;br /&gt;Chhota Coke Hi Pila Jaate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6-&lt;br /&gt;Mangta Hoon Toh Deti&lt;br /&gt;Nahi ho:&lt;br /&gt;JAWAAB MERI BAAT KA&lt;br /&gt;Deti Ho Toh Khada Ho Jata Hai&lt;br /&gt;ROM ROM JAZBAAT KA&lt;br /&gt;Kya bolti Ho Ke Dheere Se DaLo&lt;br /&gt;BALON MEIN PHOOL GULAB KA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;7-&lt;br /&gt;Ankhon Mein Wahi Jaam Liye&lt;br /&gt;Hothon Pe Wahi MusKaan Liye&lt;br /&gt;Kaha Ja Rahi Ho JaneMan&lt;br /&gt;Seene Pe Dairy Farm Liye! &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;8-&lt;br /&gt;Mother - Do you Know The Meaning of Mangal Sutra&lt;br /&gt;Daughter - Yes Mummy, Its a Licence to do Kama Sutra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Good looking kaun? charming kaun?&lt;br /&gt;Dashing kaun? Famous kaun?&lt;br /&gt;Woh aap to nahi.&lt;br /&gt;Fir bacha kaun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;10&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the three fastest ways of communication?&lt;br /&gt;Telephone, Television, Tell-a-woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Sharab Aisi Bimari Hai Jo Pure Samaj Ko Kharab Kar Deit Hai!!&lt;br /&gt;To Aao Milkar Is Bimari Ko Khatam Kare&lt;br /&gt;Ek Bottle Hum Khatam Kare, Aur Ek Bottle Tum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;12&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Boy to a dark girl: Kitni kali ho!&lt;br /&gt;Girl: Isme tere baap ka kya jata hai!&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Agar mere baap ka gaya hota to itni kaali nahi hoti&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/23983532-114311169087381268?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114311169087381268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114311169087381268' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311169087381268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114311169087381268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/some-funy-sms.html' title='Some funy SMS!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23983532.post-114305125553043210</id><published>2006-03-22T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:14:15.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Application Form For "Lok Sabha Election</title><content type='html'>1.Name of Candidate: _______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Present Address:&lt;br /&gt;(i.)Name of Jail: _______________________&lt;br /&gt;(ii.)Cell Number: _______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Political Party: _______________________ *List ONLY the Last Five&lt;br /&gt;parties in Chronological (Order)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Sex: [ ]&lt;br /&gt;A- Male&lt;br /&gt;B- Female&lt;br /&gt;C- Mayawati&lt;br /&gt;D- Uma Bharathi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Nationality: [ ]&lt;br /&gt;A- Italian&lt;br /&gt;B- Indian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Reasons for leaving last party (circle one or more)&lt;br /&gt;A- Defected&lt;br /&gt;B- Expelled&lt;br /&gt;C- Bought out&lt;br /&gt;D- None of above&lt;br /&gt;E- All of above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Reasons for contesting elections (circle one or more)&lt;br /&gt;A- To make money&lt;br /&gt;B- To escape court trial&lt;br /&gt;C- To grossly misuse power&lt;br /&gt;D- To serve the public&lt;br /&gt;E- I have no clue&lt;br /&gt;(Ifyou choose "D, attach Certificate of Sanity from a Recognized&lt;br /&gt;GovernmentPsychiatrist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.How many years of public service experience do you possess?&lt;br /&gt;A- 1-2 yrs&lt;br /&gt;B- 2-6yrs&lt;br /&gt;C- 6-15yrs&lt;br /&gt;D- 15+yrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Give details of any criminal cases pending against you (Useas many&lt;br /&gt;Additional Sheets as you want)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.How many years have you spent in Jail? [ ]&lt;br /&gt;(Donot confuse with question 8)&lt;br /&gt;A- 1-2 years&lt;br /&gt;B- 2-6 years&lt;br /&gt;C- 6-15 years&lt;br /&gt;D- 15+years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Are you involved in any financial scams? [ ]&lt;br /&gt;A- Why not&lt;br /&gt;B- Of Course&lt;br /&gt;C- Definitely&lt;br /&gt;D- I deny it all&lt;br /&gt;E- I see a foreign hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What is your Annual Corruption Income? [ ]&lt;br /&gt;A- 100-500 Crores&lt;br /&gt;B- 500-1000 Crores&lt;br /&gt;C- Overflow...&lt;br /&gt;(Convertall your $ earning from Hawala etc to Rupees)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.Do you have any developmental plans for India in mind?&lt;br /&gt;[]&lt;br /&gt;A- No&lt;br /&gt;B- No&lt;br /&gt;C- No&lt;br /&gt;D- No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Describe your achievements in space provided:&lt;br /&gt;[_________]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114305125553043210?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114305125553043210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114305125553043210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114305125553043210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114305125553043210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/application-form-for-lok-sabha.html' title='Application Form For &quot;Lok Sabha Election'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114305114597601094</id><published>2006-03-22T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T10:12:25.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chilled Beer in Bihar</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.freespaces.com/champrock/blog/chilled beer.jpg"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114305114597601094?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114305114597601094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114305114597601094' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114305114597601094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114305114597601094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/chilled-beer-in-bihar.html' title='Chilled Beer in Bihar'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114304630672084470</id><published>2006-03-22T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T09:02:38.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Nice Punjabi Jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;tt&gt;&lt;tt&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;        Ek dost ne sardar se poocha "yaar tu hamesha foreign channel&lt;br /&gt;kyon&lt;br /&gt;&gt; dekhta rehta."&lt;br /&gt;&gt;     Sardar "yaar kuch bijli unki bhi kharcha hone do."&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 2.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;      4 hightech sardar inventions:&lt;br /&gt;&gt;        ---Waterproof towel&lt;br /&gt;&gt;        ---Solar powered torch&lt;br /&gt;&gt;        ---Book on how to read&lt;br /&gt;&gt;        ---Pedal powered wheel chair.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 3.     Why did sardar cut the sides of the capsule before taking it?&lt;br /&gt;Guess&lt;br /&gt;&gt; what&lt;br /&gt;&gt;      ---To avoid side effect!!!&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 4.     Sardar ke bagiche me bahut pedh the.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;       Sardar ne naukar se bola pedho ko pani dal.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;       Naukar bola "sahib barish ho rahi hai"&lt;br /&gt;&gt;       sardar : abe budhu chatri pakdke dal na".&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; 5.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Man:sardarji where were u born?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    sardarji: punjab.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    man: which part.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Sardar: oye part part kya kar raha hai, whole body is born in&lt;br /&gt;punjab".&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    6 Lawyer to sardar: Gita pe haath laga kar kaho ke&lt;br /&gt;&gt;     Sardar :yeh kya, sita pe haath lagaya to court me bulaiya. ab fir&lt;br /&gt;gita&lt;br /&gt;&gt; pe haath.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;     7. Ek teacher ne sardar se puchha&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    "akal badhi ya bhais "&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Sardar bola "sir pehle date of birth to batao".&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;     8. Why was sardarji writing the exam near the door bcoz it was an&lt;br /&gt;&gt; entrance exam.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;     9.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Banta's son:dad there is some one on the door 2 collect donations&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;&gt; swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Banta: give him a glass of water.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;     10.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Santa:I am a proud sardar, my son is in medical college.&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    Banta: really what is he studying?&lt;br /&gt;&gt;    santa: he is not studying they r studying him&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/tt&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114304630672084470?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114304630672084470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114304630672084470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114304630672084470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114304630672084470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/real-nice-punjabi-jokes.html' title='Real Nice Punjabi Jokes'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114250401038283896</id><published>2006-03-16T02:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T02:13:35.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Link Exchange/Swapping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.top25web.com/links.html"&gt;Google Link Exchange/Swapping&lt;/a&gt;: "This is a list of free blog directories to submit your blog to. Most require nothing in return. Thanks to Wayne for these links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  * Blog Submission: Free listing.&lt;br /&gt;  * Blogarama: Including a link will make you eligible for 'What's Cool' section. Listing is free.&lt;br /&gt;  * Blog Search Engine: Free listing.&lt;br /&gt;  * Blogwise: Free listing.&lt;br /&gt;  * Blog Universe: Free listing.&lt;br /&gt;  * Blogdex: Free listing.&lt;br /&gt;  * Globe of Blogs: Free listing."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114250401038283896?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114250401038283896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114250401038283896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114250401038283896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114250401038283896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/google-link-exchangeswapping.html' title='Google Link Exchange/Swapping'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</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-23983532.post-114225972086872554</id><published>2006-03-13T06:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T06:22:02.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>template check</title><content type='html'>template check&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23983532-114225972086872554?l=jakshay.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/feeds/114225972086872554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23983532&amp;postID=114225972086872554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114225972086872554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23983532/posts/default/114225972086872554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jakshay.blogspot.com/2006/03/template-check.html' title='template check'/><author><name>Akshay Jain</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11173795277383699959</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
