Friday, October 26, 2007
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In Singapore, the majority of us live in Highly Dangerous Buildings (HDB),
And most people have already got used to Paying and Paying (PAP).
Not only do you have to pay, you Pay Until Bankrupt (PUB).
If that's not enough, somebody still Purposely Wants to Dig (PWD) and get more from you.
So what more can you do when you are in the Money Only Environment (MOE)?
With the current Mad Accounting System (MAS), you are forced to Pay the Sum Ahead (PSA),
Which will leave some people Permanently Owing Some Banks (POSB).
And forced to live on the Loan Techniques Always (LTA) system.
When you fall sick and happen to be admitted to a Money Operating Hospital(MOH),
You might be able to use your Cash Prior to Funeral (CPF) fund.
If you are out of luck, you may meet doctors who Never Use Heart (NUH) to treat you,
And you will be Sure to Give up Hope (SGH).
To help ease the traffic, motorists have to pay Cash On Expressway (COE).
If that doesn't help, they can always Eternally Raise Prices (ERP) on the roads.
If you don't own a car, you can always make a Mad Rush to the Train (MRT),
OR get squashed in a bus Side By Side (SBS).
Lastly, under all these pressures, there are not many places we can relax,
Not even the good old place we used to go because it has become
So Expensive and Nothing To See Actually (SENTOSA)!!!
Blogged @ 12:03 AM
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
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Interviewer to Millionaire: "To whom do you owe your success as a
millionaire to?"
Millionaire: "I owe everything to my wife."
Interviewer: "Wow, she must be some woman. What were you before you
married her?"
Millionaire: "A Billionaire"
A wife asked her husband: What do you like most in me - my pretty face
or my ***y body?
He looked at her from head to toe and replied: I like your sense of
humour.
Girl: When we get married, I want to share all your worries, troubles and lighten your burden.
Boy: It's very kind of you, darling, But I don't have any worries or troubles.
Girl: Well that's because we aren't married yet.
A priest is walking down the street one day when he notices a very small
boy trying to press a doorbell on a house across the street. However, the
boy is very small and the doorbell is too high for him to reach.
After watching the boy's efforts for some time, the priest moves closer to
the boy's position.
He steps smartly across the street, walks up behind the little fellow and,
placing his hand kindly on the child's shoulder leans over and gives the
doorbell a solid ring.
Crouching down to the child's level, the priest smiles benevolently and
asks, "And now what, my little man?"
To which the boy replies, "Now we run!"
yes, i am bored
Blogged @ 11:34 PM
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Husband Store
A store that sells husbands has just opened in New York City, where a
woman may go to choose a husband.
Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store
operates. You may visit the store ONLY ONCE !
There are six floors and the attributes of the men increase as the
shopper ascends the flights. There is, however, a catch . . .. you may
choose any man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a
floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building! So, a
woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband . .
On the first floor the sign on the door reads:
Floor 1 - These men have jobs and love the Lord.
The second floor sign reads:
Floor 2 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, and love kids.
The third floor sign reads:
Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, and are
extremely good looking.
"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.
She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads:
Floor 4 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead
good looking and help with the housework.
"Oh, mercy me!"she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!"
Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads:
Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead
gorgeous, help with the housework, and have a strong romantic streak.
She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign
reads:
Floor 6 - You are visitor 4,363,012 to this floor.
There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that
women are impossible to please.
Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. Watch your step as you exit
the building, and have a nice day!
Blogged @ 11:26 PM
Friday, October 19, 2007
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http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jellyfish
Blogged @ 9:01 AM
Colour blindness, Jellyfish stings and Mirrors$BlogItemTitle$>
Colour blindness is caused by the cones in the eye.
They either cannot detect some colours, or are just missing.
Jellyfish stings. Vinegar would help with most stings except a sting from the Portuguese Man o' War. DO NOT BELIEVE JOKERS WHO TELL U TO PEE ON THE STUNG PART, IT WILL RELEASE THE POISON FROM THE STING.
Mirrors. The further u are the more u see.
WHY? Well, u see, the angle of reflection of light from other objects to the mirror is bigger when u are further.
THANK YOU
Blogged @ 9:01 AM
Thursday, October 18, 2007
No, I Don't Care If I Die At 12AM, I Refuse To Pass On Your Chain Letter.$BlogItemTitle$>
"THIS IS A TRUE STORY. READ TO BELIEVE.
On September 20, 2006, a young girl received a Chain Message on her facebook wall from a friend. The message said that if she did not pass it on to 25 other friends, she would have bad luck for the next 10 years. It also said that her boyfriend would dump her, she would fail all of her classes, she would get bad karma, she would never have a good love life, and, worst of all, she would definitely be murdered in her bed by the Chain Message Killer that very night. Unfortunately, this poor girl, for an unknown reason, thought that she was above the Chain Message God, and not only did she never send the message on to her friends, she DELETED THE MESSAGE OFF HER WALL. Gasp. That same night, she slept in her bed. Nothing happened to her. The End.
Honestly...We don't like your spam. KThanks."
Taken from "http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=2211022716"
Blogged @ 11:07 PM
Saturday, October 13, 2007
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EXAMS ARE OVER!~ WOOHOOO!~
okok. err. selamak hari raya!~ holiday holiday!~
note to the person who posted this : please learn to press the correct button
Blogged @ 11:47 AM
Friday, October 26, 2007
$BlogItemTitle$>
In Singapore, the majority of us live in Highly Dangerous Buildings (HDB),
And most people have already got used to Paying and Paying (PAP).
Not only do you have to pay, you Pay Until Bankrupt (PUB).
If that's not enough, somebody still Purposely Wants to Dig (PWD) and get more from you.
So what more can you do when you are in the Money Only Environment (MOE)?
With the current Mad Accounting System (MAS), you are forced to Pay the Sum Ahead (PSA),
Which will leave some people Permanently Owing Some Banks (POSB).
And forced to live on the Loan Techniques Always (LTA) system.
When you fall sick and happen to be admitted to a Money Operating Hospital(MOH),
You might be able to use your Cash Prior to Funeral (CPF) fund.
If you are out of luck, you may meet doctors who Never Use Heart (NUH) to treat you,
And you will be Sure to Give up Hope (SGH).
To help ease the traffic, motorists have to pay Cash On Expressway (COE).
If that doesn't help, they can always Eternally Raise Prices (ERP) on the roads.
If you don't own a car, you can always make a Mad Rush to the Train (MRT),
OR get squashed in a bus Side By Side (SBS).
Lastly, under all these pressures, there are not many places we can relax,
Not even the good old place we used to go because it has become
So Expensive and Nothing To See Actually (SENTOSA)!!!
Blogged @ 12:03 AM
Tuesday, October 23, 2007
$BlogItemTitle$>
Interviewer to Millionaire: "To whom do you owe your success as a
millionaire to?"
Millionaire: "I owe everything to my wife."
Interviewer: "Wow, she must be some woman. What were you before you
married her?"
Millionaire: "A Billionaire"
A wife asked her husband: What do you like most in me - my pretty face
or my ***y body?
He looked at her from head to toe and replied: I like your sense of
humour.
Girl: When we get married, I want to share all your worries, troubles and lighten your burden.
Boy: It's very kind of you, darling, But I don't have any worries or troubles.
Girl: Well that's because we aren't married yet.
A priest is walking down the street one day when he notices a very small
boy trying to press a doorbell on a house across the street. However, the
boy is very small and the doorbell is too high for him to reach.
After watching the boy's efforts for some time, the priest moves closer to
the boy's position.
He steps smartly across the street, walks up behind the little fellow and,
placing his hand kindly on the child's shoulder leans over and gives the
doorbell a solid ring.
Crouching down to the child's level, the priest smiles benevolently and
asks, "And now what, my little man?"
To which the boy replies, "Now we run!"
yes, i am bored
Blogged @ 11:34 PM
$BlogItemTitle$>
Husband Store
A store that sells husbands has just opened in New York City, where a
woman may go to choose a husband.
Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store
operates. You may visit the store ONLY ONCE !
There are six floors and the attributes of the men increase as the
shopper ascends the flights. There is, however, a catch . . .. you may
choose any man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a
floor, but you cannot go back down except to exit the building! So, a
woman goes to the Husband Store to find a husband . .
On the first floor the sign on the door reads:
Floor 1 - These men have jobs and love the Lord.
The second floor sign reads:
Floor 2 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, and love kids.
The third floor sign reads:
Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, and are
extremely good looking.
"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.
She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads:
Floor 4 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead
good looking and help with the housework.
"Oh, mercy me!"she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!"
Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads:
Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead
gorgeous, help with the housework, and have a strong romantic streak.
She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign
reads:
Floor 6 - You are visitor 4,363,012 to this floor.
There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that
women are impossible to please.
Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. Watch your step as you exit
the building, and have a nice day!
Blogged @ 11:26 PM
Friday, October 19, 2007
$BlogItemTitle$>
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jellyfish
Blogged @ 9:01 AM
Colour blindness, Jellyfish stings and Mirrors$BlogItemTitle$>
Colour blindness is caused by the cones in the eye.
They either cannot detect some colours, or are just missing.
Jellyfish stings. Vinegar would help with most stings except a sting from the Portuguese Man o' War. DO NOT BELIEVE JOKERS WHO TELL U TO PEE ON THE STUNG PART, IT WILL RELEASE THE POISON FROM THE STING.
Mirrors. The further u are the more u see.
WHY? Well, u see, the angle of reflection of light from other objects to the mirror is bigger when u are further.
THANK YOU
Blogged @ 9:01 AM
Thursday, October 18, 2007
No, I Don't Care If I Die At 12AM, I Refuse To Pass On Your Chain Letter.$BlogItemTitle$>
"THIS IS A TRUE STORY. READ TO BELIEVE.
On September 20, 2006, a young girl received a Chain Message on her facebook wall from a friend. The message said that if she did not pass it on to 25 other friends, she would have bad luck for the next 10 years. It also said that her boyfriend would dump her, she would fail all of her classes, she would get bad karma, she would never have a good love life, and, worst of all, she would definitely be murdered in her bed by the Chain Message Killer that very night. Unfortunately, this poor girl, for an unknown reason, thought that she was above the Chain Message God, and not only did she never send the message on to her friends, she DELETED THE MESSAGE OFF HER WALL. Gasp. That same night, she slept in her bed. Nothing happened to her. The End.
Honestly...We don't like your spam. KThanks."
Taken from "http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=2211022716"
Blogged @ 11:07 PM
Saturday, October 13, 2007
$BlogItemTitle$>
EXAMS ARE OVER!~ WOOHOOO!~
okok. err. selamak hari raya!~ holiday holiday!~
note to the person who posted this : please learn to press the correct button
Blogged @ 11:47 AM