The family of tomatoes

Posted 2010/07/08 20:26, 分类: 2010/July
A family of three tomatoes were walking downtown one day when the little baby tomato started lagging behind.

The big father tomato walks back to the baby tomato, stomps on her, squashing her into a red paste, and says, "Ketchup!".


2010/07/08 20:26 2010/07/08 20:26
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  1. # 橘色的鱼儿 2010/07/08 20:30 Delete Reply

    Catch up! XD

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ENGLISH IS A STUPID LANGUAGE

Posted 2010/05/26 01:44, 分类: 2010/May


Let's face it, English is a stupid language.
There is no egg in the eggplant.
No ham in the hamburger.
And neither pine nor apple in the pineapple.
English muffins were not invented in England.
And French fries were not invented in France.

We sometimes take English for granted.
But if we examine its paradoxes we find that
Quicksand takes you down slowly,
Boxing rings are square
And a guinea pig is neither from Guinea nor is it a pig.

If writers write, how come fingers don't fing?
If the plural of tooth is teeth,
Shouldn't the plural of phone booth be phone beeth?
If the teacher taught,
Why didn't the preacher praught?

If a vegetarian eats vegetables,
What the heck does a humanitarian eat?
Why do people recite at a play,
Yet play at a recital?
Park on driveways and
Drive on parkways?
How can the weather be as hot as hell on one day
And as cold as hell on another?

You have to marvel at the unique lunacy
Of a language where a house can burn up as
It burns down.
And in which you fill in a form,
By filling it out.
And a bell is only heard once it goes!

English was invented by people, not computers.
And it reflects the creativity of the human race.
(Which of course isn't a race at all)

That is why,
When the stars are out, they are visible
But when the lights are out, they are invisible
And it's why when I wind up my watch,
It starts.
But when I wind up this poem,
It ends.

2010/05/26 01:44 2010/05/26 01:44
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  1. # Secret visitor 2010/06/23 03:59 Delete Reply

    Administrator only.

    1. Re: # 橘色的鱼儿 2010/07/01 20:02 Delete

      Thanks, nick. =)

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How to fail your final exam?

Posted 2010/05/04 17:40, 分类: 2010/May

If you're going to go down, go down with style. Failing your final exam can actually be an amusing experience, depending on what you make of it. Here are some suggestions...

  • Bring a pillow. Fall asleep (or pretend to) until the last 15 minutes. Wake up, say "oh geez, better get cracking" and do some gibberish work. Turn it in a few minutes early.
  • Get a copy of the exam, run out screaming "Andre, Andre, I've got the secret documents!!"
  • If it is a math/science exam, answer in essay form. If it is long answer/essay form, answer with numbers and symbols. Be creative. Use the integral symbol.
  • Make paper airplanes out of the exam. Aim them at the instructor's left nostril.
  • Talk the entire way through the exam. Read questions aloud, debate your answers with yourself out loud. If asked to stop, yell out, "I'm SOOO sure you can hear me thinking." Then start talking about what a jerk the instructor is.
  • Bring cheerleaders.
  • Walk in, get the exam, sit down. About five minutes into it, loudly say to the instructor, "I don't understand ANY of this. I've been to every lecture all semester long! What's the deal? And who the hell are you? Where's the regular guy?"
  • Bring a Game Boy (or Game Gear, etc...). Play with the volume at max level.
  • On the answer sheet (book, whatever) find a new, interesting way to refuse to answer every question. For example: I refuse to answer this question on the grounds that it conflicts with my religious beliefs. Be creative.
  • Bring pets.
  • Run into the exam room looking about frantically. Breathe a sigh of relief. Go to the instructor, say "They've found me, I have to leave the country" and run off.
  • Fifteen minutes into the exam, stand up, rip up all the papers into very small pieces, throw them into the air and yell out "Merry Christmas." If you're really daring, ask for another copy of the exam. Say you lost the first one. Repeat this process every fifteen minutes.
  • Do the exam with crayons, paint, or fluorescent markers.
  • Come into the exam wearing a pair of birkenstocks, and nothing else.
  • Come down with a BAD case of Tourette's Syndrome during the exam. Be as vulgar as possible.
  • Do the entire exam in another language. If you don't know one, make one up! For math/science exams, try using Roman numerals.
  • Bring things to throw at the instructor when s/he's not looking. Blame it on the person nearest to you.
  • As soon as the instructor hands you the exam, eat it.
  • Walk into the exam with an entourage. Claim you are going to be taping your next video during the exam. Try to get the instructor to let them stay, be persuasive. Tell the instructor to expect a percentage of the profits if they are allowed to stay.
  • Every five minutes, stand up, collect all your things, move to another seat, continue with the exam.
  • Turn in the exam approximately 30 minutes into it. As you walk out, start commenting on how easy it was.
  • Do the entire exam as if it was multiple choice and true/false. If it is a multiple choice exam, spell out
    interesting things (DCCAB, BABE, etc..).
  • Bring a black marker. Return the exam with all questions and answers completely blacked out.
  • Get the exam. Twenty minutes into it, throw your papers down violently, scream out "Screw this!" and walk out triumphantly.
  • Arrange a protest before the exam starts (i.e. Threaten the instructor that whether or not everyone's done, they are all leaving after one hour to go drink).
  • Show up completely drunk. (Completely drunk means at some point during the exam, you start to hold your mouth and make "I'm about to bring something up" sounds.).
  • Every now and then, clap twice rapidly. If the instructor asks why, tell him/her in a very derogatory tone, "the light bulb that goes on above my head when I get an idea is hooked up to a clapper. DUH!"
  • Comment on how sexy the instructor is looking that day.
  • Come to the exam wearing a black cloak. After about 30 minutes, put on a white mask and start yelling "I'm here, the phantom of the opera" until they drag you away.
  • Go to an exam for a class you have no clue about, where you know the class is very small, and the instructor would recognize you if you belonged. Claim that you have been to every lecture. Fight for your right to take the exam.
  • Upon receiving the exam, look it over, while laughing loudly, say "you don't really expect me to waste my time on this drivel? Days of our Lives is on!!!"
  • Bring a water pistol with you. Nuff said.
  • From the moment the exam begins, hum the theme to Jeopardy. Ignore the instructor's requests for you to stop. When they finally get you to leave one way or another, begin whistling the theme to the Bridge on the River Kwai.
  • Start a brawl in the middle of the exam.
  • If the exam is math/science related, make up the longest proofs you could possibly think of. Get pi and imaginary numbers into most equations.
  • Come in wearing a full knight's outfit, complete with sword and shield.
  • Bring a friend to give you a back massage the entire way through the exam. Insist this person is needed, because you have bad circulation.
  • Bring cheat sheets FROM ANOTHER CLASS (make sure this is obvious... like history notes for a calculus exam... otherwise you're not just failing, you're getting kicked out, too) and staple them to the exam with the comment "Please use the attached notes for references as you see fit."
  • When you walk in, complain about the heat. Strip.
  • After you get the exam, call the instructor over, point to any question, ask for the answer. Try to work it out of him/her.
  • One word: Wrestlemania.
  • Bring balloons, blow them up, start throwing them around like they do before concerts start.
  • Try to get people in the room to do the wave.
  • Play Frisbee with a friend at the other side of the room.
  • Bring some large, cumbersome, ugly idol. Put it right next to you. Pray to it often. Consider a small sacrifice.
  • Get deliveries of candy, flowers, balloons, telegrams, etc... sent to you every few minutes throughout the exam.
  • During the exam, take apart everything around you. Desks, chairs, anything you can reach.
  • Complete the exam with everything you write being backwards at a 90 degree angle.
  • Bring a musical instrument with you, play various tunes. If you are asked to stop, say "it helps me think." Bring a copy of the Student Handbook with you, challenging the instructor to find the section on musical instruments during finals. Don't forget to use the phrase "Told you so".
  • Answer the exam with the "Top Ten Reasons Why My Professor Sucks".

2010/05/04 17:40 2010/05/04 17:40
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  1. # 橘色的鱼儿 2010/05/04 17:44 Delete Reply

    I like the last one. LoLx.

    100% guaranteed failure.

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Laughter of the Day - A Malaysian Joke

Posted 2010/03/25 23:49, 分类: 2010/March
Got this from a websites. Hmmm. Well. It's just a joke. LOL. Have fun reading!



NATIONAL FLOWER: Bunga Raya (Hibiscus).

NATIONAL CAR: Proton.

2nd NATIONAL CAR: Perodua Kancil.

3rd NATIONAL CAR: Perodua Tikus it's suppose to be half the size of the Kancil, but somehow Malaysian drivers will still be able to squeeze in 6 or 7 passengers.

NATIONAL BEHAVIOUR AT CAR SHOWROOMS: First walk towards the car you are interested in. Then walk around the car in circles, tapping and knocking every part of the chassis with your knuckles. Then say something like "Body not very solid..." After that approach the front left tyre, give it a few hard kicks to "test" the tyre. Next walk to the rear right side and press the body of the car down a few times, while exclaiming "wah, absorber not bad". Now you are ready for a "test drive" Get into the car and give the steering wheel a few turns. Flash the lights, sound the horn, recline the seats, open up every compartment etc. Do all these tests while you're pretending to read the brochure. Finished? Final test: get out of the car and slam the door a few times to check for "solid sound". If satisfied, approach salesman and ask "How much loan can take?"

NATIONAL RICE COOKER: National Rice Cooker. 99% of Malaysian households use a National Rice Cooker, the other 1% don't eat rice.

NATIONAL DOG NAME: Lucky or Poppy. Every self respecting mongrel in Malaysia who has an owner will invariably be call Poppy or Lucky.

NATIONAL BREAKFAST (ON THE WAY TO WORK): Nasi Lemak. Who cooks and eats nasi lemak at home for breakfast?

NATIONAL BREAKFAST (AT HOME): Maggi Mee. Also the national lunch and dinner if you're an outstation student, bachelor, neglected husband, lazy fella, etc.

NATIONAL EXCUSE FOR HAIR LOSS: Maggi Mee.

NATIONAL EXCUSE FOR BEING LATE: Traffic Jam.

NATIONAL CONDOM: None. Most Malaysians still feel embarrassed buying condoms. So they rushed in to a Seven Eleven, hurriedly grab the nearest pack, any pack, pay and leave before the cashier can even blink an eye. If it's not available, Malaysians optimistically apply the other birth control method. (See below)

NATIONAL FRUIT FOR INDUCING MENSTRUATION: Pineapple.

NATIONAL APHRODISIAC DRINK: Stout. Many swear by it. But after a few pints they start swearing at everything...

NATIONAL FAKE ILLNESS FOR GETTING MC (MEN): Food Poisoning.

NATIONAL FAKE ILLNESS FOR GETTING MC (WOMEN): Menstrual Pain.

NATIONAL EXCUSES GIVEN BY WOMEN WHEN REFUSING SEX: Headache, kids not asleep, maid not asleep, mother-in-law around, early appointment, food not digested yet, air cond not cold enough, air cond too cold, nail polish not dry yet, forgot to take the pill, sleepy, stomach cramps, menstruation, haven't remove makeup, haven't shower, no water supply, going to watch "Santa Barbara", depress, no mood, etc

NATIONAL EXCUSES GIVEN BY MEN WHEN REFUSING SEX: None.

NATIONAL SECRET SEXUAL DESIRE OF MALAYSIAN MEN: Transvestites Every heterosexual male Malaysian seem to have a secret desire for a "bapok". On a Saturday night, they flocked to all those places where the transvestites hang out. They ogle at them, tease them, pay for their "services", etc. They never fail to honk in excitement when they see one on the road. And the Saturday night outings to these places are always in a group of three or four male friends. It's a kind of Malaysian male bonding. Yes. Male bonding by seeking out men dressed up as women. It's no wonder that drag shows such as "Paper Dolls" are ever so popular in Malaysia.

NATIONAL CURE FOR HEADACHES: Panadol the "cure all" for Malaysians. If it fails we have another secret weapon; Tiger Balm.

NATIONAL CURE FOR DIZZINESS: Minyak Angin Cap Kapak

NATIONAL CAUSE OF DIZZINESS (FOR YUPPIES): Happy Hours

NATIONAL INSTANT CURE FOR DIZZINESS (FOR YUPPIES): The sight of a police road block.

NATIONAL CURE FOR DIARRHEA: Pil 'Chi Kit' Teck Aun The miracle cure! It works. Ten minutes and you're "dried" up. Always pack some of this stuff when you're travelling.

NATIONAL CAUSE OF CONSTIPATION: Pil 'Chi Kit' Teck Aun The pills are so tiny it's easy to swallow an extra mouthful and overdose on it. No one can help you here.

NATIONAL CURE FOR "HEATINESS": Eno, Leng Chee Kang, Chinese Herbal Tea, Tonic Water, Barley Drink, Chin Chau.

NATIONAL PASTIME ON WEEKENDS: Queuing up patiently at Magnum 4D shops. This is very strange. On week days you'll find the same people jumping queues, elbowing the next guy at the bus stops, train stations etc. THEORY & REALITY. The probability of you winning the first prize at a 4D game is 10000 to 1. Hard to comprehend? Imagine you're at the Merdeka Stadium and you're standing on the field facing the grandstand. There are only 10000 spectators and you have lost your car keys. One of these guys in the crowd have found your keys. I give you only one chance to pinpoint that guy. No way right?! So much for the theory. Now for the reality. Malaysians are an optimistic lot and I believe that the possibility of your lucky number coming up in a permutation is always almost 10 to 1. That is why the next morning at the kopi tiam, someone will be screaming %#*&! Na Phui! Number Terbalik! My good friend Loo Singh, a regular punter has offered the following tips: When you're at any KTM (Kuda, Toto, Magnum) outlets always avoid a queue consisting mainly of Chinese. These fellas don't like pen and paper. They bark their bets across the counter causing unnecessary delays. Avoid the queue where there are many Indians. Indians like to place RM1 bets. Only problem is they place about 200 RM1 bets at the same time. The whole of Sentul probably tumpang him. Go for the queue where there are many Malays and Indonesians. Usually, they place small bets and only on one number.

NATIONAL WATCH FOR TYCOONS: Rolex. Usually the model with the gold bracelet and diamond studded bezel.

NATIONAL WATCH FOR YUPPIES: Tag Hauer. Every yuppie's must have "show off" accessory. Usually further down the wrist, in the palm is a tiny Motorola StarTac cellular phone. The irony is that Motorola spent much time and effort inventing a phone that can sit comfortably inside the shirt pocket.

NATIONAL WATCH FOR THE REST OF US: Rolex, Tag Hauer, Raymond Weil or Patek Philippe from Petaling Street.

NATIONAL FORMULA ONE DRIVERS: Mini Bus Drivers.

NATIONAL RUBBISH DUMP: Anywhere. As long as it is not your house.

NATIONAL FINANCE COMPANY: Kedai Pajak Gadai (Pawn Shop). My Tag Hauer is now proudly on display there.

NATIONAL SNACK WHEN WATCHING A MOVIE: Smelly cuttlefish (sotong bakar)(during the trailers), Kua chee (during the movie).

NATIONAL PLACES FOR SMOOCHING: Lake Gardens, cinemas and reservoirs.

NATIONAL PLACES FOR PEEPING TOMS: Lake Gardens, cinemas and reservoirs

NATIONAL JAGA KERETA: Wilson.

NATIONAL MOST MISPRONOUNCED NAME: Carrefour (sound like Car Fu). Sometimes even pronounced as Carry 4!

NATIONAL ANTHEM OF PETALING STREET: "Lemon Tree" Natural successor: "Barbie Girl".

NATIONAL ROAD: Jalan Tun Razak. On a short stretch there's the National Theatre, National Heart Institute and the National Library.

NATIONAL BEHAVIOUR AT ANNUAL DINNERS: Attacking the Balloons This one can never figure out. When the balloons are dropped from the ballroom's ceiling, grown men in tuxedos, women, children, even the Waiters will attack the balloons like savages. They squashed and stomped on the balloons so ferociously until not the single inflated balloon is left. They take no prisoners. They then quietly march out of the ballroom like victorious soldiers leaving behind a trail of death and destruction. Animals!

NATIONAL DECEPTION: The Wonder Bra Ever wonder why your girlfriend or wife suddenly looked incredibly shapely when she's dressed up for a party? It's the Wonder Bra! At this point if you experience a sudden uncontrollable urge for a quickie, she'll most likely give you the standard National Response: "I don't want to mess up my makeup".

NATIONAL ROADSIDE DISTRACTION: The Braless Tourist See how heads turn and traffic slows down when a braless Mat Salleh backpacker goes bouncing about on the streets of KL.

NATIONAL POSE: Stick Two Fingers. Another one which I can't figure out. When you're having your picture taken, the friend behind you will always place two "horns" on your head.

NATIONAL FLOWER: Bunga Raya (Hibiscus).

NATIONAL CAR: Proton.
2010/03/25 23:49 2010/03/25 23:49
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Ah Beng went on his first date with Ah Lian.

Ah Lian asked Ah Beng, “ Ah Beng, when we get engaged, will you give me a ring ?”

"Sure",  Ah Beng replied. But you must give me your phone number first if not how to call ?"


GOGOGOGOGOGOGOGOGOGO
2010/02/27 23:50 2010/02/27 23:50
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Laughter of the day - Animal

Posted 2010/02/25 00:36, 分类: 2010/February

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2010/02/25 00:36 2010/02/25 00:36
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Laughter of the day - Under 18 Movie

Posted 2010/02/09 21:59, 分类: 2010/February
Ah Beng went to the movies with 18 of his friends.

The ticket officer asked Ah Beng, “How many tickets would you like to have ?
Ah Beng replied, “18 please”

The ticket officer was very surprised and said, “Wow ! you must have a lot of friends .”

Ah Beng replied, “ No lah. Because here say Under 18 cannot go in mah …”.


再見再見再見再見再見
2010/02/09 21:59 2010/02/09 21:59
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  1. # 123 2010/02/10 00:38 Delete Reply

    swt~

  2. # johnson 2010/02/10 14:13 Delete Reply

    hahaha~!!

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Laughter of the day - Single or Married ?

Posted 2010/02/09 21:51, 分类: 2010/February

Ah Beng was with his  American and English  friends at a bar in New York. The bartender asks, “What would you like sir ?”


The American replied "JOHNNIE WALKER, SINGLE."
The Englishman replied : "JACK DANIELS, SINGLE."

The bartender approaches Ah Beng and asks, "And what about you , Sir?"
Ah Beng replies: "Tan Ah Beng, MARRIED."

2010/02/09 21:51 2010/02/09 21:51
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Ah Beng was asked to make a sentence using 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10
This is what he came up with.

1 fine day I go
2 climb up a
3 beside a apartment to peep. After saw by the couple in the room, I got panic and had a great
4. The man rushed out and had a
5 with me. I run away to
6 for help. End up running into
7 eleven, I grab some
8 and throw at him and pull out a
9 to stab at him. And
10 hor...10 hor .... ....10 .....he die lor...

Then the continuation of the story...

....and 10 hor and 10 hor... I put the
9 back on the shelf and pay the 'ger' for the
8 and left
7-eleven. Next day I 'kor' my boss and say I am
6. He say
5. Tomorrow 'aso' don need to come back
4 work. He 'aso' say go climb a
3 and jump. I don understand. I nice
2 him. But I don know what he
1... .....ai-yah boss hor... very 'cham'
2010/01/22 00:23 2010/01/22 00:23
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UK Immigration Officer: Purpose of visit?

Visitor: I'm here to study law, sir.

Officer: You know, you must have a lot of lawyers in Malaysia .

Visitor: Why do you say that?

Officer: Well, I've been here for a good twenty years, and I'd say
80% of Malaysians I see here say they're here to read law.

Visitor: Oh, really? That's really something I never knew. Hard to
believe in fact.

Officer: Just you watch, then. You just stand here until the next
Malaysian comes along, and I'll bet he's here to read law.

*Visitor waits for 5 mins, Ah Chong from Malaysia comes to
immigration counter*

Officer: Mr. Ah Chong, purpose of visit?

Ah Chong: Study lorr...

2010/01/22 00:18 2010/01/22 00:18
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  1. # johnson 2010/01/22 19:01 Delete Reply

    haha...

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