Sunday, December 09, 2007

funny: When Women Speak & What Men Hear


What a woman says...
 
This place is a mess! C'mon!
You and I need to clean up!
Your stuff is lying on the floor and
You'll have no clothes to wear if we
don't do laundry right now!
 
What a man hears...
 
blah blah blah blah blah C'MON!
YOU AND I blah blah blah blah!
blah blah blah blah ON THE FLOOR blah
blah blah NO CLOTHES blah blah blah blah
blah blah blah RIGHT NOW!

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Fwd: Teenager Daughter Owner's Manual

Instructions for all those with teenage daughters or daughters who think they are teenagers or who will eventually be teenagers.
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Congratulations! You are now the proud new owner of a teenaged daughter. Please read this manual carefully, as it describes the maintenance of your new daughter, and answers important questions about your warranty (which does NOT include the right to return the product to the factory for a full refund).
 
IF YOU FEEL YOU HAVE RECEIVED YOUR TEENAGER IN ERROR:
 
To determine whether you were supposed to receive a teenaged girl, please examine your new daughter carefully.
 
Does she:
 
(a) look very similar to your original daughter, only with more makeup and less clothing?
 
(b) refuse to acknowledge your existence on the planet Earth(except when requesting money)?
 
(c) Sleep in a burrow of dirty laundry?
 
If any of these are true, you have received the correct item.
 
BREAK-IN PERIOD
 
When you first receive your teenaged daughter, you will initially experience a high level of discomfort. Gradually, this discomfort will subside, and you will merely feel traumatized. This is the "Break-In Period," during which you are becoming accustomed to certain behaviors that will cause you concern, anxiety, and stress. Once you have adapted to these behaviors, your teenager will start acting even worse.
 
ACTIVATION
 
To activate your teenaged daughter, simply place her in the vicinity of a telephone or Instant Messenger. No further programming is required.
 
SHUTDOWN
 
Several hours after activation, you may desire to shut down your teenaged daughter. There is no way to do this.
 
CLEANING YOUR TEENAGED DAUGHTER
 
Having a teenaged daughter means learning the difference between the words "clean" and "neat." Teenaged daughters are very clean, because they take frequent showers that last more than an hour. They will scrub themselves with expensive, fragrant soaps which you must purchase for them because like I'm sure I'm going to use like the same kind of soap my mom and dad use. When they have completely drained the hot-water tank, they will step out and wrap themselves in every towel in the bathroom, which they will subsequently strew throughout the house. If you ask them to pick up the towels, you are confusing "clean" with "neat." Teenagers are very busy and do not have time to be neat. They expect others to pick up after them. These others are called "parents."
 
FEEDING YOUR TEENAGED DAUGHTER
 
Your teenaged daughter requires regular meals, which must be purchased for her at restaurants because she detests everything you eat because it is like so disgusting.
 
She does not want you to accompany her to these restaurants, because some people might see you and, "like I'm sure I want my friends to see me eating dinner with my parents." Either order take-out food or just give her the money, preferably both. If you order pizza, never answer the doorbell because the delivery boy might see you and, "ohmigod he is so hot!" Yes, your daughter's idea of an attractive man is the pizza boy.
 
CLOTHING YOUR TEENAGED DAUGHTER
 
Retailers make millions of dollars a year selling stylish and frankly sensible clothing which will look adorable on your daughter. If you enjoy shopping, you will love the vast selections which are available to you. Unfortunately, your teenaged daughter wants to dress like a lap dancer. You may be able to coerce her into putting on a cute outfit before leaving the house, but by the time she walks in the schoolhouse door, she will be wearing something entirely different.
 
OTHER MAINTENANCE
 
Teenaged daughters require one of two levels of maintenance:
 
"High," and "Ultra High."
 
Your daughter is "Ultra High." This means that whatever you do won't be enough and whatever you try won't work.
 
WARRANTY
 
This product is not without defect because she has your genes, for heaven's sake. If you think this is not fair, talk to your parents, who think it is hilarious. Your teenaged daughter will remain a teenager for as long as it takes for her to become a woman, which in her opinion has already happened and as far as you are concerned never really will. If you are dissatisfied with your teenaged daughter, well, what did you expect? In any event, your warranty does not give you your little girl back under any circumstances, except that deep down she's actually still there--you just have to look for her.

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joke: Bad Parrot!

A lady approaches her priest and says, "Father, I have a problem. I have two female talking parrots, but they only know how to say one thing."
"What do they say?" the priest inquires.
"They only know how to say, 'Hi, we're pros*titutes. Want to have some fun?'"
"That's terrible," the priest exclaims, "but I have a solution to your problem. Bring your two female parrots over to my house, and I will put them with my two male talking parrots that I taught to pray and read the bible. My parrots will teach your parrots to stop saying that terrible phrase, and your female parrots will learn to praise and worship."
"Thank you!" the woman responds.
The next day, the woman brings her female parrots to the priest's house. His two male parrots are holding rosary beads and praying in their cage. The lady puts her two female parrots in with the male parrots, and the female parrots say, "Hi, we're pros*titutes, want to have some fun?"
One male parrot looks at the other male parrot and exclaims,
"Put the beads away. Our prayers have been answered!"

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LOL :-) Teehee!

This is a story about a couple who had been happily married for years. The
only friction in their marriage was the husband's habit of far*ting loudly
every morning when he awoke. The noise would wake his wife and the
smell would make her eyes water and make her gasp for air.

Every morning she would plead with him to stop ripping them off because it
was making her sick. He told her he couldn't stop it and that it
was perfectly natural. She told him to see a doctor, she was
concerned that one day he would blow his guts out.

The years went by and he continued to rip them out. Then one Thanksgiving
morning as she was preparing the turkey for dinner and he was
upstairs sound asleep, she looked at the innards, neck, giz*zard,
li*ver and all the spare parts and a mali*cious thought came to her.

She took the bowl and went upstairs where her husband was sound asleep and
gently pulling the bed covers back, she pulled back the elastic waistband
of his underpants and emptied the bowl of turkey guts into his shorts.
Some time later she heard her husband waken with his usual
trumpeting which was followed by a bl*ood curdling scream and the sound
of frantic footsteps as he ran into the bathroom.

The wife could hardly control herself as she rolled on the floor laughing,
tears in her eyes. After years of torture she reckoned she had got
him back pretty good.

About twenty minutes later, her husband came downstairs in
his blo*odstained underpants with a look of horror on his face. She
bit her lip as she asked him what was the matter.

He said, "Honey you were right. All these years you have warned me and I
didn't listen to you". "What do you mean?" asked his wife.
"Well, you always told me that one day I would end up far*ting my
guts out, and today it finally happened. But by the grace of God,
some Vase*line and two fingers, I think I got most of them back in."



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joke: Britney Spears & K-Fed

- Britney Spears' husband, Kevin Federline, has his own rap album now. He works under the rap name, La-Z.
- It has been reported that people who attended Kevin Federline's suprise concert last week introduced by his wife Britney Spears on concert tour, broke music history & precedence as they demanded concert organizers that the squealing feedback from the concert stage amplifiers be turned up even louder, as it was more in tune & beat than Kevin was
- Britney Spears and Kevin Federline, had a baby last week and they want to thank everyone for all the gifts they received.
Apparently, the baby has everything he needs, except a father with direction in life, except straight to the booty bars.
- Britney Spears had a baby boy. The baby is doing fine, the mother is doing fine, the husband still isn't doing anything at all.
- Britney Spears is in trouble because she was photographed driving with her baby sitting on her lap instead of strapped into a car seat. Child welfare experts say this is still better for the baby than leaving it at home with Kevin Federline.
Q: What did Britney say to Kevin when they were in bed ?
A: Hit me baby one more time.
Q: What Do Britney Spears and Barbie have in common?
A: They're both blonde, plastic and brainless!
Q: What did Britney's right leg say to her left leg?
A: Nothing, they've never been together!!
- What do you call Britney Spears with a brain?
- Pregnant (Well it depends who the father is)

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joke: Three Pints

An Irishman walks into a bar in Dublin, orders three pints of Guinness and sits in the back of the room, drinking a sip out of each one in turn. When he finished all three, he comes back to the bar and orders three more.
The bartender says to him, "You know, a pint goes flat after I draw it; it would taste better if you bought one at a time." The Irishman replies, "Well, you see, I have two brothers. One is in America, the other in Australia, and I'm here in Dublin. When we all left home, we promised that we'd drink this way to remember the days we all drank together."
The bartender admits that this is a nice custom, and leaves it there. The Irishman becomes a regular in the bar and always drinks the same way: he orders three pints and drinks the three pints by taking drinks from each of them in turn.
One day, he comes in and orders two pints. All the other regulars in the bar notice and fall silent. When he comes back to the bar for the second round, the bartender says, "I don't want to intrude on your grief, but I wanted to offer my condolences on your great loss."
The Irishman looks confused for a moment, then a lights dawns in his eye and he laughs. "Oh, no," he says, "Everyone is fine. I've just quit drinking!"

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joke: Golfing With The Wife

A man staggers into casualty with two black eyes and a five iron wrapped around his throat. Naturally the doctor asks him what happened.
"Well, it was like this," said the man. "I was having a quiet round of golf with my wife when she sliced her ball into a pasture of cows.
"We went to look for it and while I was rooting around, I noticed one of the cows had something white at its rear end.  "I walked over and lifted up the tail and sure enough, there was my wife's golf ball -- stuck right in the middle of the ... well that's when I made my mistake."
"What did you do?", asks the doctor.
"Well, I lifted the tail and yelled to my wife,
'Hey, this looks like yours!'"

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joke: Trip To Europe

A beautiful young New York woman was so depressed that she decided to end her life by throwing herself into the ocean. But just  before she could throw herself from the docks, a handsome young sailor stopped her.
"You have so much to live for," said the sailor. "Look, I'm off to Europe tomorrow and I can stow you away on my ship. I'll take care of you, bring you food every day, and keep you happy."
With nothing to lose, combined with the fact that she had always wanted to go to Europe, the woman accepted.
That night the sailor brought her aboard and hid her in a lifeboat. From then on, every night he would bring her three sandwiches and make love to her until dawn. Three weeks later she was discovered by the captain during a routine inspection.
"What are you doing here?" asked the captain.
"I have an arrangement with one of the sailors," she replied. "He brings me food and I get a free trip to Europe. Plus he's scre*wing me."
"He certainly is," replied the captain.
"This is the Staten Island Ferry".

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joke: Staying Young


Some people grow old gracefully, while others fight and scratch the whole way.
Andy's wife, refusing to give in to the looks of growing old, goes out and buys a new line of expensive cosmetics guaranteed to make her look years younger.  After a lengthy sitting before the mirror applying the "miracle" products, she asks her husband
"Darling, honestly, if you didn't know me, what age would you say I am?" Looking over her carefully, Andy replied,...
"Judging from your skin, twenty; your hair, eighteen; and your figure, twenty five."
"Oh, you flatterer!" she gushed. Just as she was about to tell Andy his reward, he stops her by saying...
"WHOA, hold on there sweety!" , Andy interrupted.
"I haven't added them up yet!"

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joke: Canaries

Three young women are at a cocktail party. The conversation turns to their position in life and it's clear that they are trying to one-up each other.
The first one says, "My husband is taking me to the French Riviera for two weeks on vacation," and then looks at the others with a superior demeanor.
The second one says, "Well, my husband just bought me a new Mercedes," and looks about with considerable pride.
Number three says, "Well, to be perfectly honest with you, we don't have much money and we don't have any material possessions. However, one thing I can tell you about my husband is that thirteen canaries can stand shoulder to shoulder on his erect penis."
After this, the first one looks shamefaced and says, "Girls, I've got a confession to make. I was just trying to impress you. You know that vacation I was telling you about? Well, it's not to the French Riviera, it's to my parents house for two weeks."
The second one says, "Your honesty has shamed me. It's not a Mercedes, he bought me a Plymouth."
"Well," the third one says, "I also have a confession to make, canary number thirteen has to stand on one leg!"

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Saturday, December 08, 2007

Oh Christmas Tree!!




O Heineken Tree, O Heineken tree, where art though is my free beer….(suggestion for a new xmas carol)

It took me all weekend, but I finally got my tree up!




Wednesday, December 05, 2007

Tuesday, December 04, 2007

Santa

Kozloduy nuclear power plant (NPP) sold close to 530 megawatts electricity on the free market

Kozloduy nuclear power plant (NPP) sold close to 530 megawatts
electricity on the free market, of which only 80 megawatts went to the
National Electricity Company (NEC).

This announced Ivan Genov, managing director of the NPP, Pari daily said.

The remaining 440 megawatts were sold directly to nine distributors and
13 companies by Kozloduy NPP.

These companies had a strong advantage over those who bought electricity
from NEC at much higher prices, Genov said.

If in 2008 the amount to be sold to end-users would have to increase,
less would be available for companies to buy directly from the NPP,
Genov said.

The NPP would try to export electricity directly, even in small amounts,
starting in 2008. Currently, sales abroad were done only through NEC,
with export for 2007 reaching 2 billion kilowatt.
Annual production of the Kozloduy NPP for 2007 was expected to reach 14
billion kilowatt against 19.5 billion a year earlier.

Next year a new price would have to be negotiated for nuclear fuel,
which the NPP buys from Russian TVEL. The new price was expected to be
much higher, as prices for uranium increased drastically over the past
few years. This would however, have no effect on the price of
electricity produced by the NPP, Genov said.

gates

Ένας κτηνοβάτης, ένας σαδιστής, ένας δολοφόνος, ένας πυρομανής κι ένας
μαζοχιστής, κάθονται στο παγκάκι ενός ψυχιατρείου και βαριούνται...
"Να κάναμε σεξ με μια γάτα;", λέει ο κτηνοβάτης
"Να κάνουμε σεξ με τη γάτα, αλλά μετά να την βασανίσουμε", λέει ο σαδιστής
"Να κάνουμε σεξ με τη γάτα, να τη βασανίσουμε, αλλά μετά να τη
σκοτώσουμε", λέει ο δολοφόνος
"Να κάνουμε σεξ με τη γάτα, να τη βασανίσουμε, να τη σκοτώσουμε, μετά να
την κάψουμε κιόλας", λέει ο πυρομανής
Ησυχία απλώθηκε αμέσως μετά... όλοι περίμεναν τον μαζοχιστή να μιλήσει...
... και αυτός λύνει τη σιωπή:
"νιάουουουουου!"

joke

Ένας κυνηγός πάει σαφάρι στην Αφρική και παίρνει μαζί το σκύλο του. Ενώ
ο σκύλος περιφέρεται στη ζούγκλα, βλέπει μια λεοπάρδαλη να κατευθύνεται
προς το μέρος του, φανερά πεινασμένη.
- "Ωχ μπλέξαμε!", σκέφτεται ο σκύλος.
Τότε βλέπει κάτι κόκαλα και αρχίζει να τα ροκανίζει με την πλάτη
γυρισμένη στην λεοπάρδαλη. Ενώ εκείνη είναι έτοιμη να του χιμήξει, ο
σκύλος λέει:
- "Μμμμ... Πολύ νόστιμη αυτή η λεοπάρδαλη. Αναρωτιέμαι αν υπάρχουν άλλες
εδώ τριγύρω..."
Η λεοπάρδαλη παγώνει, και εξαφανίζεται πίσω από κάτι δέντρα.
- "Λίγο έλειψε να την πατήσω", λέει, "αυτός ο σκύλος θα μ'έτρωγε..."
Ένας πίθηκος, παρακολουθώντας όλο το σκηνικό από ένα δέντρο, σκέφτεται
ότι μπορεί να εξασφαλίσει την εύνοια της λεοπάρδαλης και να γλιτώσει το
τομάρι του εξηγώντας της αυτό που είχε συμβεί. Πάει προς το μέρος της
και εξηγεί τα πάντα. Η λεοπάρδαλη, έξαλλη για την κοροϊδία, λέει στον
πίθηκο:
- "Ελα, πίθηκε. Ανέβα στη ράχη μου να δεις από κοντά τι πρόκειται να
πάθει ο σκύλος!!"
Ο σκύλος βλέπει τη λεοπάρδαλη να έρχεται προς το μέρος του με τον πίθηκο
καβάλα.
- "Τι θα κάνω τώρα;" σκέφτεται.
Κάθεται, λοιπόν, με την πλάτη γυρισμένη στους δυο. Όταν η λεοπάρδαλη και
ο πίθηκος έχουν πλησιάσει αρκετά, ο σκύλος μουρμουράει:
- "Που είναι αυτός ο ηλίθιος ο πίθηκος; Ποτέ δεν μπορώ να τον
εμπιστευτώ! Τον έστειλα πριν από μισή ώρα να μου φέρει άλλη μια
λεοπάρδαλη κι ακόμα να φανεί..."

Zoitsa the Gaian