Date : September 30th, 2007Category : Featured, Hilarious, TruthAuthor : admin
We had a birthday party in one of the popular restaurants of the city. We were around 16 people. One of the girls, was excited to the cloud nine and wanted to pose for a snap wiith a gold flake ciggarette in her hand.Obviously, most of the girls do not fag. And she too belonged to the same category.
The restaurant waiters were too quick and smart in the services. Guess what happened ???
The girl was posing with the ciggarette in hand for the photo.A waiter popped in and kept an ash tray in front of her, before the snap could be taken. The whole party folks bursted into laughter and waiter received a special pat for that.
Date : September 13th, 2007Category : Sensitive, TruthAuthor : Rakesh
Relations here I am going to talk are friendly relations and not the love relations. What i have learnt from my experiences is that “more higher and deeper a particular relation goes , more badly it collapses”.
Mild and moderate relations are found to run smooth and for a comaparatvely longer duration of time.
Highly intense relations at time have a selfish motive or a misunderstanding associated with it.There can be many stupid reasons also associated with a deep relation like sexual attraction as a simple case.
Blood relations are an exception, they are defined by destiny and a binding force leads to their sustenance by default for a longer duration. Creed, caste, proximity also governs relations to a great extent.
Date : September 10th, 2007Category : Hilarious, TruthAuthor : Rakesh
The trio on their mundane life were returning back to home. The work schedule was tring as usual and thought of having Gobi Manchurian in dinner was making the wait for cab restless.
After a little wait they managed to get a shared cab. The trio barged in with intense energy.
A (on cloud nine) : ” Maine kaha tha na .. Aaj cab se jayenge , bus se nahin ” .
B(bursts into laughter): yup rite.
C:I am thinking about Gobi yaar.
The conversation was at its peak and the journey of 15 minutes passed in a flash of minute. They got down and started moving. the cab moved away.
A ( anxiously): Shit ! where is my celphone.
Before A could utter another word, B started running in the direction of the cab. C calls up A’s number. Fortunately, the call was lifted by the cab’s driver and the guy turned out to be honest enough and asked them to move and collect the celphone. He had stopped the cab and was waiting. B managed to catch up with the cab and retrieve the celphone.
