Archive for December, 2006
Our new chubby little guest here
is giving us lot of trouble lately…
meeeyaauuu meeeyaauu..
- When you hate someone, even their love will hurt you.When you love someone, even their hurtings will be loveable.
- Before winning say: “If i can’t win who can win?”. After winning Be humble to say, “If i can win Who can’t win?”.
- “It is better to be on the ground wishing you were flying than vice versa”
- Worst thing in your life? Someone has tears in eyes because of you.A best thing in life. Someone has tears in eyes for you.
Hmm… i dont’ know… last few days were prerry borring… nothing new.. no new game.. no nothing.. and i’m lazy as pig.
i found a great site from where you can download lots of good stuff “Share – Nigmae Community” and i found an instrumental album with great piano music . its an by artist name Ernesto Eortazar. just wonderful!! I’m right now listening to “Love store – summer of ‘42 – The Godfather.” Reminds me of Godfather triology..
Thinking of making this blog friends only… nahh…. what the heck… let them read what ever they want to read…. who’s interested inreading my puoo phoo anyway!!! 
There was a little boy with a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and told him that every time he lost his temper, to hammer a nail in the back fence.
The first day the boy had driven 37 nails into the fence. Then it gradually dwindled down. He discovered it was easier to hold his temper than to drive those nails into
the fence.
Finally, the day came when the boy didn’t lose his temper at all.
He told his father about it and the father suggested that the boy now pull out one nail for each day that he was able to hold his temper. The days passed and the young boy was
finally able to tell his father that all the nails were gone.
The father took his son by the hand and led him to the fence.
He said, “You have done well, my son, but look at the holes in the fence. The fence will never be the same.
When you say things in anger, they leave a scar just like this one.
You can put a knife in a man and draw it out. It won’t matter how many times you say I’m sorry, the wound is still there.
A verbal wound is as bad as a physical one and even more lasting.”
A day without sunshine is like, you know, night.
Mother, father, two boys, two girls, a policeman and a convict. cross the river with the help of boat.
Rules for the game.
- The convict cannot be alone with any member of the family without the policeman.
- The father cannot be with the daugther(s) if the mother is not there.
- The mother cannot be with the boy(s) if the father is not there.
- Only the father, the mother and the policeman know how to sail the boat (so one of them should be on the boat on each crossing)
- The boat holds at most 2 people
click here to play this game. …good luck
Mirrors are not silent.
Nor her smile
Dawn is secretive.
So is she.
Darkness is everywhere.
So is her presence.
sunshine is pleasent.
so is her smile.
…………………….
to catch her sight.
&
to anticipate the obvious.
and
prove it wrong
that’s what i do.
pride & vanity.
Honest & Prejudice.
silence & dilettante.
dolce far niente……….pleasant idleness.
