Thursday, April 12, 2007

What will be your Reaction

If OnE DaY, the BosS

appeared to YoU and said :

ThiS YeaR, there will be:

no firm trip,

no bonus,

no salary increase

...

TheN

WhaT

Will

Be

YouR


ReactioN???? ?


FunAndFunOnly (www.mails4u.net.tc)

Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Dikeluarkan baru digaruk

Seorang pasien mengalami problem usus buntu. Dokter menyarankan untuk segera dilakukan operasi usus buntu.
Karena takutnya, sang pasien mati-matian membujuk dokter agar tidak membedahnya.

"Sebetulnya saya tidak menderita penyakit yang serius," ungkapnya,
"kecuali usus buntu saya agak terasa gatal."
"Baiklah kalau begitu," jawab dokter,"mari segera kita keluarkan."
"Apakah usus buntu ini harus dikeluarkan hanya karena gatal sedikit, Dok?"
"Tentu saja," balas dokter dengan nada tidak sabar.
"Setelah dikeluarkan barulah kita bisa menggaruknya. "

Bobby Want a Bike

Little Bobby came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner.


His birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell his mother what he wanted.

Mom, I want a bike for my birthday.

Little Bobby was a bit of a
troublemaker.
He had gotten into trouble at school and at home.

Bobby's mother asked him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for his birthday.

Little Bobby, of course, thought he did.

Bobby's mother wanted Bobby to reflect on his behavior over the last year.

Go to your room, Bobby, and think about how you have behaved this year.
Then write a letter to God and tell him why you deserve a bike for your birthday.

Little Bobby stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write God a letter.

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Letter 1

Dear God,

I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for my birthday. I want a red one.
Your friend,

Bobby

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Bobby knew that this wasn't true. He had not been a very good boy this year, So he tore up the letter and started over.


************ **
Letter 2

Dear God,

This is your friend Bobby. I have been a good boy this year and I would like. A red bike for my birthday. Thank you.

Your friend,

Bobby

************ **
Bobby knew that this wasn't true either. So, he tore up the letter and started again.


************ **
Letter 3

Dear God,

I have been an OK boy this year. I still would really like a bike for my birthday.

Bobby

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Bobby knew he could not send this letter to God either. So, Bobby wrote a fourth letter.

************ **
Letter 4


God,

I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am very sorry.
I will be a good boy if you just send me a bike for my birthday.
Please! Thank you,

Bobby

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Bobby knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get him a bike.

Now, Bobby was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mom that he wanted to go to church.

Bobby's mother thought her plan had worked, as Bobby looked very sad.
Just be home in time for dinner, Bobby's mother told him.

Bobby walked down the street to the church on the corner.
Little Bobby went into the church and up to the altar.
He looked around to see if anyone was there.

Bobby bent down and picked up a statue of the Mary.
He slipped the statue under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the street, into the house, and up to his room.

He shut the door to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a pen.
Bobby began to write his letter to God.


************ **
Letter 5


God,

I'VE KIDNAPPED YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE!!!!!!

Bobby.

Globalization

Question : What is the truest definition of Globalization?

Answer : Princess Diana's death.

Question : How come?

Answer : An English princess with an Egyptian boyfriend crashes in a French tunnel, driving a German car with a Dutch engine, driven by a Belgian who was drunk on Scottish whisky, (check the bottle before you change the spelling) followed closely by Italian Paparazzi, on Japanese motorcycles; treated by an American doctor, using Brazilian medicines.

This is sent to you by an Indian using Bill Gates's technology, and you're probably reading this on your computer, that uses Taiwanese chips, and a Korean monitor,
assembled by Chinese workers in a Singapore plant, transported to you by Bangladeshi rickshaw-driver.

That, my friends, is Globalization