<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303</id><updated>2024-08-28T13:56:15.649-07:00</updated><category term="Hindi sms"/><category term="Classic"/><category term="Birthday sms"/><category term="Bar jokes"/><category term="Serious"/><category term="anniversary"/><category term="Hindi jokes"/><category term="Rajani Kanth"/><category term="Dard hindi"/><category term="Misc Jokes"/><category term="Classic 1"/><category term="Classic 2"/><category term="Classic 3"/><category term="Classic 4"/><category term="Classic 7"/><category term="Classic 8"/><category term="Classic 9"/><category term="School jokes"/><category term="classic 6"/><category term="Hindi love sms"/><category term="Joke 5"/><category term="classic 5"/><category term="little girl"/><category term="Father of Phy"/><category term="Kanth rajani"/><category term="Girls first time joke"/><category term="Love letter"/><category term="Mulla Nasrudin"/><category term="Tech Sms"/><title type='text'>Funny jokes and sms</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>215</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-6722601439656858672</id><published>2011-03-24T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T04:45:00.439-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Tumharay jaanay k baad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In ankhon main aansu ayai na hotay,&lt;br /&gt;
Agar tum pichay mur ker muskuraye na hotay,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tumharay jaanay k baad yeh ghum hota hay,&lt;br /&gt;
Kaash tum zindagi main ayai hi na hotay….&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/6722601439656858672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumharay-jaanay-k-baad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/6722601439656858672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/6722601439656858672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumharay-jaanay-k-baad.html' title='Tumharay jaanay k baad'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-8108113513647945222</id><published>2011-03-23T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T04:45:01.210-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Apnay dushman say hi dil laga baithay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apnay dushman say hi dil laga baithay,&lt;br /&gt;
Unki saadgi say faraib kha baithay,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Patharon say tha apna rishtaa,&lt;br /&gt;
Phir bhi sheeshay k ghar bana baithe..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/8108113513647945222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/apnay-dushman-say-hi-dil-laga-baithay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/8108113513647945222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/8108113513647945222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/apnay-dushman-say-hi-dil-laga-baithay.html' title='Apnay dushman say hi dil laga baithay'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-1423901666508827915</id><published>2011-03-22T04:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T04:45:00.145-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Aey dil tornay walay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Totay howay paimanay main jaam nahin aata,&lt;br /&gt;
Ishq k mareez ko araam nahin aata,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aey dil tornay walay tuney yeh to socha hota,&lt;br /&gt;
Toota howa dil kisi k kaam nahin aata.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/1423901666508827915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/aey-dil-tornay-walay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1423901666508827915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1423901666508827915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/aey-dil-tornay-walay.html' title='Aey dil tornay walay'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-8796940885132127249</id><published>2011-03-21T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T04:44:00.268-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Zubaan se naam lete hain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Zubaan se naam lete hain,&lt;br /&gt;
Aankhon se aansu chalak jaate hain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kabhi hazaro baatein kiya karte the,&lt;br /&gt;
Aaj ek baat ke liye taras jaate hai.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/8796940885132127249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/zubaan-se-naam-lete-hain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/8796940885132127249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/8796940885132127249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/zubaan-se-naam-lete-hain.html' title='Zubaan se naam lete hain'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-8328396513413446703</id><published>2011-03-20T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T04:44:00.228-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Tumhare rooth jaane ke baad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Royengi ye aankhein muskuraane ke baad,&lt;br /&gt;
Aayegi raat din dhal jaane ke baad,&lt;br /&gt;
Tum kabhi naa ruthnaa mujhse ae yaar,&lt;br /&gt;
Shayad ye zindagi hi na ruth jaaye,&lt;br /&gt;
Tumhare rooth jaane ke baad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/8328396513413446703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumhare-rooth-jaane-ke-baad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/8328396513413446703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/8328396513413446703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumhare-rooth-jaane-ke-baad.html' title='Tumhare rooth jaane ke baad'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-3388094206102753992</id><published>2011-03-19T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T04:43:00.695-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Tumhari kami mehsoos hui</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Sooni zindagi me halchal mehsoos hui,&lt;br /&gt;
bejan dil me dharkan mehsos hui,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
janey kion aaj aisa laga,&lt;br /&gt;
shayad tumhari kami mehsoos hui.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/3388094206102753992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumhari-kami-mehsoos-hui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/3388094206102753992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/3388094206102753992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tumhari-kami-mehsoos-hui.html' title='Tumhari kami mehsoos hui'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-2643134106371742679</id><published>2011-03-18T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T04:42:00.473-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Kuch log bahut yaad aate hain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Zindagi sabko milay zaroori to nahi,&lt;br /&gt;
mohabat sabko milay zaroori to nahi.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Kuch log bahut yaad aate hain,&lt;br /&gt;
woh bhi hume yaad kare zarori to nahi&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/2643134106371742679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/kuch-log-bahut-yaad-aate-hain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/2643134106371742679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/2643134106371742679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/kuch-log-bahut-yaad-aate-hain.html' title='Kuch log bahut yaad aate hain'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-7902579237741473043</id><published>2011-03-17T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T04:42:00.984-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Wo Nazar Kahan Se Laon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Wo Nazar Kahan Se Laon Jo Unhe Bola De,&lt;br /&gt;
Wo Dawa Kahan Se Laon Jo Dard Mita De,&lt;br /&gt;
Milna Tu Likha Hota Hai Takdeeron Main,&lt;br /&gt;
Wo Takdeer Kahan Se Laon Jo Mila De&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/7902579237741473043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/wo-nazar-kahan-se-laon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/7902579237741473043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/7902579237741473043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/wo-nazar-kahan-se-laon.html' title='Wo Nazar Kahan Se Laon'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-1748135013812905302</id><published>2011-03-16T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T04:41:00.233-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Teri yaad k sayai nahin jaatay</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Teri yaad k sayai nahin jaatay&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Apnon k sitam hamsay bataye nahin jatay,&lt;br /&gt;
Yeh hadsay woh hain jo samjhaye nahin jatay,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Aik umer ki koshish say bhula di hay teri yaad,&lt;br /&gt;
Laikin teri yaad k sayai nahin jaatay…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/1748135013812905302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/teri-yaad-k-sayai-nahin-jaatay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1748135013812905302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1748135013812905302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/teri-yaad-k-sayai-nahin-jaatay.html' title='Teri yaad k sayai nahin jaatay'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-4269761329711723672</id><published>2011-03-15T04:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T04:54:00.046-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><title type='text'>Tasveer ko seenay se laga lete hain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Unki tasveer ko seenay se laga lete hain,&lt;br /&gt;
is tarah judai ka gham mita lete hain,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
kisi tara kabhi unka ziker ho jaye to,&lt;br /&gt;
bheegi palko ko juka lete hain..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/4269761329711723672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tasveer-ko-seenay-se-laga-lete-hain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/4269761329711723672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/4269761329711723672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/tasveer-ko-seenay-se-laga-lete-hain.html' title='Tasveer ko seenay se laga lete hain'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-5028719069121226668</id><published>2011-03-15T04:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T04:54:00.936-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><title type='text'>Khuwab to bhikar gaye</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Haalat pay meri hasnay hasaney aaja,&lt;br /&gt;
jhooti hi sahi par sachi ansoon bhane aaja&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
khuwab ko kiya sajana,woh toh bhikar gaye&lt;br /&gt;
ana hai agar toh meri zindagi swaarne aaja!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/5028719069121226668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/khuwab-to-bhikar-gaye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/5028719069121226668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/5028719069121226668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/khuwab-to-bhikar-gaye.html' title='Khuwab to bhikar gaye'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-1393111383961076782</id><published>2011-03-15T04:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T04:41:00.510-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi sms"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Serious"/><title type='text'>Kaha Tha UsNe k Apna Bana ke hi Choron Ga,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Kaha Tha UsNe k Apna Bana ke hi Choron Ga,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hua B Kuch U Hi K Us Ne Apna Bana K Chor Diya&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/1393111383961076782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/kaha-tha-usne-k-apna-bana-ke-hi-choron.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1393111383961076782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1393111383961076782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/kaha-tha-usne-k-apna-bana-ke-hi-choron.html' title='Kaha Tha UsNe k Apna Bana ke hi Choron Ga,'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-3661867509162934350</id><published>2011-03-15T01:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:57:35.611-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love letter"/><title type='text'>love letter of banta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Banta Singh was deeply in love with a pretty foreign girl, whom he wanted to marry. But he did not have the courage to talk to her in person. So he decided to go alone and with the help of a dictionary, he wrote a letter proposing to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Banta Singh Wrote &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Most worthy of your estimation after a long consideration and much mediation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I have a strong indication&lt;br /&gt;
to become your relation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As to my educational qualification, it is no exaggeration or fabrication&lt;br /&gt;
that I have passed my matriculation examination;&lt;br /&gt;
no doubt without any hesitation and very little preparation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you say to the solemnization of our marriage celebration&lt;br /&gt;
according to the glorification of modern civilization and&lt;br /&gt;
with a view to the expansion of the population of present generation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
On your approbation of the application, shall make preparation to improve my situation, and if such obligation is worthy of consideration it will be our argumentation of the joy and exaltation of our joint dissimilation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thanking you in anticipation and with devotion,&lt;br /&gt;
To remain victim of your fascination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She Wrote Back &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dear Mr. Victim of my fascination,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Congratulation for your lengthy narration of course full of affection aimed at an affiliation for a combination&lt;br /&gt;
which on examination, I find is a fine presentation of your ambition.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have passed your matriculation with little preparation, what about my graduation after a long botheration, so improve situation in&amp;nbsp; education&lt;br /&gt;
and make an application by acquisition of post graduation and minimum&lt;br /&gt;
qualification for the convocation and before taking your photo for&lt;br /&gt;
circulation undergo beautification.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Further strict observation of the following conditions is the regulation for the determination of our relation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. Consultation of my parents before approaching for my connection.&lt;br /&gt;
2. Communication of your confirmation that you are not a victim of any&lt;br /&gt;
fascination and,&lt;br /&gt;
3. Procreation must NOT be your recreation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In anticipation of a solid action instead of continuation of paper&lt;br /&gt;
conversation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I Remain, Unaffected by your affection.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/3661867509162934350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-letter-of-banta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/3661867509162934350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/3661867509162934350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/love-letter-of-banta.html' title='love letter of banta'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-6214649214665368622</id><published>2011-03-15T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:57:06.594-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Girls first time joke"/><title type='text'>***A girls first time!***</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;a girls first time* &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Assume you are a girl if you are a boy)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s your first time. As you lie back your &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
muscles tighten. You put him&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
off for a while searching for an excuse, but he&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;refuses to be swayed as he&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
approaches you. He asks if you&#39;re afraid and you&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
shake your head bravely.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He has had more experience, but it&#39;s the first&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
time his finger has found&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
the right place. He probes deeply and you shiver; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
your body tenses; but&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
he&#39;s gentle like he promised he&#39;d be. He looks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
deeply within your eyes&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and tells you to trust him - he&#39;s done this many&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
times before. His cool&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
smile relaxes you and you open wider to give him &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;more room for an easy&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
entrance.You begin to plead and beg him to hurry, &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
but he slowly takes his&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
time, wanting to cause you as little pain as&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
possible. As he presses&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
;closer, going deeper, you feel the tissue give &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
way; pain surges throughout&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
your body and you feel the slight trickle of &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
blood as he continues. He&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
looks at you concerned and asks you if it&#39;s too&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
painful.Your eyes are&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
filled with tears but you shake your head and nod &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
for him to go on. He&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
begins going in and out with skill but you are &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
now too numb to feel him&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
within you. After a few moments, you feel&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
something bursting within you and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
he pulls it out of you, you lay panting, glad to &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
have it over. He looks&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
at you and smiling warmly, tells you, with a &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
chuckle; that you have been&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
his most stubborn yet most rewarding experience.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You smile and thank your&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dentist. After all,it was your first time to have &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a tooth pulled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Naughty, Naughty! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What were you thinkin&#39; ?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
PERVERT&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I know what you were thinking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: EN-US;&quot;&gt;[/center]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/6214649214665368622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/girls-first-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/6214649214665368622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/6214649214665368622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/girls-first-time.html' title='***A girls first time!***'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-593717465738850178</id><published>2011-03-15T01:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:36:31.127-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc Jokes"/><title type='text'>Top 9 Funniest News paper Classifieds (Actual excerpts from classified sections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;1. Illiterate? Write today for free help.&lt;br /&gt;
(man….if only I knew A B C….) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2. Auto Repair Service. Free pick-up and delivery. Try us once; you’ll never go anywhere again.&lt;br /&gt;
(sure…thanx for the warning!) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
3. 3-year old teacher needed for pre-school. Experience preferred.&lt;br /&gt;
(in months or years?) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
4. Used Cars: Why go elsewhere to be cheated. Come here first.&lt;br /&gt;
(check it out) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
5. Dog for sale: eats anything and is fond of children.&lt;br /&gt;
(howwww sweeeet) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
6. Man wanted to work in dynamite factory. Must be willing to travel.&lt;br /&gt;
(wow! A free trip to heaven?) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
7. Tired of cleaning yourself. Let me do it.&lt;br /&gt;
(uh…huh!) :d&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
8. Wanted. Man to take care of cow that does not smoke or drink.&lt;br /&gt;
(hey….who taught cows the bad habit??) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
9. We do not tear your clothing with machinery. We do it carefully by hand.&lt;br /&gt;
(nice work!) :d&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/593717465738850178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/top-9-funniest-news-paper-classifieds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/593717465738850178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/593717465738850178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/top-9-funniest-news-paper-classifieds.html' title='Top 9 Funniest News paper Classifieds (Actual excerpts from classified sections'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-1796393701261943264</id><published>2011-03-15T01:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:34:19.062-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Hindi jokes"/><title type='text'>Mallika sherawat ko ek jodi kapde pehna ke to dikha…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Hey Krishna tu is kalyug mein aa kar to dikha…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
Tune 18 saal ki umar me mama kans ko mara,&lt;br /&gt;
BIN LADEN ko hath laga kar to dikha…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tune Arjun ko to Saari Geeta sunayee,&lt;br /&gt;
Mere Project Manager se ek baar baat kar ke to dikha..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tune to Arjun ka Sarathi banke Pandavon ko jitaaya&lt;br /&gt;
Indian Cricket team ka Coach ban ke WorldCup jitaake to dikha…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tune bhari mehfil mein draupadi ko saree pehnai,&lt;br /&gt;
Mallika sherawat ko ek jodi kapde pehna ke to dikha…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tune gokul ki 1600 gopiyan patai,&lt;br /&gt;
Meri company ki sirf ek ladki ko pata kar to dikha…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hey &lt;st1:place w:st=&quot;on&quot;&gt;Krishna&lt;/st1:place&gt; tu is kalyug mein aa kar to dikha…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/1796393701261943264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/mallika-sherawat-ko-ek-jodi-kapde-pehna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1796393701261943264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1796393701261943264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/mallika-sherawat-ko-ek-jodi-kapde-pehna.html' title='Mallika sherawat ko ek jodi kapde pehna ke to dikha…'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-1350849175152666661</id><published>2011-03-15T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:36:31.128-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc Jokes"/><title type='text'>!!! EVERYTHING HAS A GENDER !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You may not know this but many nonliving things have a gender.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ziploc Bags are Male, because they hold everything in, but you can&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; see right through them. &lt;v:shape alt=&quot;Grin&quot; id=&quot;_x0000_i1026&quot; style=&quot;height: 13.8pt; width: 13.8pt;&quot; type=&quot;#_x0000_t75&quot;&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata o:href=&quot;file:///C:\Documents%20and%20Settings\Sluggish%20Fellow\My%20Documents\New%20Folder\Google%20Image%20Result%20for%20http--www_funonthenet_in-galleria-albums-RiyaSen-Riya_Sen_jpgklii_files\1_files\grin.gif&quot; src=&quot;file:///C:\DOCUME~1\milan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image002.gif&quot;&gt;  &lt;o:lock cropping=&quot;t&quot; v:ext=&quot;edit&quot;&gt; &lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Copiers are Female, because once turned off; it takes a while to&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; warm them up again. It&#39;s an effective reproductive device if the &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; right buttons are pushed, but can wreak havoc if the wrong buttons&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Tire is Male, because it goes bald and it&#39;s often over-inflated. &lt;v:shape alt=&quot;Too Funny&quot; id=&quot;_x0000_i1028&quot; style=&quot;height: 15.6pt; width: 18.6pt;&quot; type=&quot;#_x0000_t75&quot;&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata o:href=&quot;file:///C:\Documents%20and%20Settings\Sluggish%20Fellow\My%20Documents\New%20Folder\Google%20Image%20Result%20for%20http--www_funonthenet_in-galleria-albums-RiyaSen-Riya_Sen_jpgklii_files\1_files\2funny.gif&quot; src=&quot;file:///C:\DOCUME~1\milan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.gif&quot;&gt;  &lt;o:lock cropping=&quot;t&quot; v:ext=&quot;edit&quot;&gt; &lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Hot Air Balloon is Male, because, to get it to go anywhere, you &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sponges are Female, because they&#39;re soft, squeezable and retain&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Web Page is Female, because it&#39;s always getting hit on.&amp;nbsp; &lt;v:shape alt=&quot;Too Funny&quot; id=&quot;_x0000_i1031&quot; style=&quot;height: 15.6pt; width: 18.6pt;&quot; type=&quot;#_x0000_t75&quot;&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata o:href=&quot;file:///C:\Documents%20and%20Settings\Sluggish%20Fellow\My%20Documents\New%20Folder\Google%20Image%20Result%20for%20http--www_funonthenet_in-galleria-albums-RiyaSen-Riya_Sen_jpgklii_files\1_files\2funny.gif&quot; src=&quot;file:///C:\DOCUME~1\milan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.gif&quot;&gt;  &lt;o:lock cropping=&quot;t&quot; v:ext=&quot;edit&quot;&gt; &lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;isnt it true&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Subway is Male, because it uses the same old lines to pick people&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; A Remote Control is Female. Ha! You thought it&#39;d be male , didn&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; you? But consider this - it gives a man pleasure, he&#39;d be lost&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; push, he keeps trying!&amp;nbsp; &lt;v:shape alt=&quot;Too Funny&quot; id=&quot;_x0000_i1035&quot; style=&quot;height: 15.6pt; width: 18.6pt;&quot; type=&quot;#_x0000_t75&quot;&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata o:href=&quot;file:///C:\Documents%20and%20Settings\Sluggish%20Fellow\My%20Documents\New%20Folder\Google%20Image%20Result%20for%20http--www_funonthenet_in-galleria-albums-RiyaSen-Riya_Sen_jpgklii_files\1_files\2funny.gif&quot; src=&quot;file:///C:\DOCUME~1\milan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.gif&quot;&gt;  &lt;o:lock cropping=&quot;t&quot; v:ext=&quot;edit&quot;&gt; &lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;v:shape alt=&quot;Grin&quot; id=&quot;_x0000_i1036&quot; style=&quot;height: 13.8pt; width: 13.8pt;&quot; type=&quot;#_x0000_t75&quot;&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata o:href=&quot;file:///C:\Documents%20and%20Settings\Sluggish%20Fellow\My%20Documents\New%20Folder\Google%20Image%20Result%20for%20http--www_funonthenet_in-galleria-albums-RiyaSen-Riya_Sen_jpgklii_files\1_files\grin.gif&quot; src=&quot;file:///C:\DOCUME~1\milan\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image002.gif&quot;&gt;  &lt;o:lock cropping=&quot;t&quot; v:ext=&quot;edit&quot;&gt; &lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/1350849175152666661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/everything-has-gender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1350849175152666661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1350849175152666661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/everything-has-gender.html' title='!!! EVERYTHING HAS A GENDER !!!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-9005096480392037438</id><published>2011-03-15T01:23:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:23:50.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A smart Indian Mom…</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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A young Indian man excitedly tells his mother he&#39;s fallen in love and that he is going to get married.&lt;br /&gt;
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He says, &quot;Just for fun, Ma, I&#39;m going to bring over 3 women and you try and guess which one I&#39;m going to marry.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The mother agrees.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day, he brings three beautiful women into the house and sits them down on the couch and they chat for a while. He then says, &quot;Okay Ma, guess which one I&#39;m going to marry.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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She immediately replies, &quot;The one on the right.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;That&#39;s amazing, Ma. You&#39;re right. How did you Know?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;I don&#39;t like her.&quot;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/9005096480392037438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/smart-indian-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/9005096480392037438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/9005096480392037438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/smart-indian-mom.html' title='A smart Indian Mom…'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-3644781200022597021</id><published>2011-03-15T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:36:31.129-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc Jokes"/><title type='text'>How guys select the girl they want to marry.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;How guys select the girl they want to marry.....&lt;br /&gt;
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A man is dating three women and wants to decide which to marry.&lt;br /&gt;
He decides to give them a test. He gives each woman a present of ,000 and watches to see what they do with the money. &lt;br /&gt;
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The first does a total makeover. She goes to a fancy beauty salon, gets her hair done, purchases new make-up and buys several new outfits, and dresses up very nicely for the man. &lt;br /&gt;
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She tells him that she has done this to be more attractive for him because she loves him so much.&lt;br /&gt;
The man is impressed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The second goes shopping to buy the man gifts.&lt;br /&gt;
She gets him a new set of STRONG golf clubs, some new gizmos for his computer, and some expensive clothes. As she presents these gifts, she tells him that she has spent all the money on him because she loves him so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The third invests the money in the stock market.&lt;br /&gt;
She earns several times the, 000. She gives him back his 00 and reinvests the remainder in a joint account.&lt;br /&gt;
She tells him that she wants to save for their future because she loves him so much.&lt;br /&gt;
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The man thought for a long time about what each woman had done with the money. &lt;br /&gt;
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* &amp;gt; &amp;gt; &amp;gt; &amp;gt; &amp;gt; &amp;gt; &amp;gt; Men are Men.... Obviously!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/3644781200022597021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-guys-select-girl-they-want-to-marry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/3644781200022597021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/3644781200022597021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/how-guys-select-girl-they-want-to-marry.html' title='How guys select the girl they want to marry.....'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-2288397969087119938</id><published>2011-03-15T01:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:36:31.130-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc Jokes"/><title type='text'>bored at office?..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 135%; margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 12.0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0f253e; font-family: &amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;bored at office?..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
And if you are still bored-............ ............. then..............&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fwd this mail to everyone u know !!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/2288397969087119938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/bored-at-office.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/2288397969087119938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/2288397969087119938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/bored-at-office.html' title='bored at office?..'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-7370191787017448938</id><published>2011-03-15T01:18:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:37:33.531-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School jokes"/><title type='text'>Two boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;Two boys were walking home from Sunday school after hearing a strong preaching&lt;br /&gt;
on the devil. One said to the other, &quot;What do you think about all this Satan stuff?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
The other boy replied, &quot;Well, you know how Santa Claus turned out.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s probably&lt;br /&gt;
just your Dad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/7370191787017448938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-boys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/7370191787017448938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/7370191787017448938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-boys.html' title='Two boys'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-5155928551113151123</id><published>2011-03-15T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:37:33.532-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School jokes"/><title type='text'>At School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;At School they were teaching how God created everything, including&lt;br /&gt;
human beings.&amp;nbsp; Little Johnny seemed especially intent when they told him how&lt;br /&gt;
Eve was created out of one of Adam&#39;s ribs. Later in the week his mother noticed&lt;br /&gt;
him lying down as though he were ill, and she said, &quot;Johnny, what is the matter?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
Little Johnny responded, &quot;I have pain in my side. I think I&#39;m going to have a wife.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/5155928551113151123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/at-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/5155928551113151123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/5155928551113151123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/at-school.html' title='At School'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-7225271128848247471</id><published>2011-03-15T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:37:33.532-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School jokes"/><title type='text'>A school teacher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;A school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five&lt;br /&gt;
and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to &quot;honor thy father and&lt;br /&gt;
thy mother,&quot; she asked &quot;Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our&lt;br /&gt;
brothers and sisters?&quot;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Without missing a beat one little boy answered, &quot;Thou&lt;br /&gt;
shall not kill.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/7225271128848247471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/school-teacher.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/7225271128848247471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/7225271128848247471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/school-teacher.html' title='A school teacher'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-1863935599554301842</id><published>2011-03-15T01:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:37:33.533-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="little girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc Jokes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School jokes"/><title type='text'>the young girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;A grandfather and granddaughter were sitting and talking when the young girl&lt;br /&gt;
asked, &quot;Did God make you, Grandpa?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Yes, God made me,&quot; the grandfather answered. A few minutes later, the little&lt;br /&gt;
girl asked him, &quot;Did God make me too?&quot; &quot;Yes, He did,&quot; the older man answered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
For a few minutes, the little girl seemed to be studying her grandpa, as well as her&lt;br /&gt;
own reflection in the mirror, while her grandfather wondered what was running&lt;br /&gt;
through her mind. At last she spoke up. &quot;You know, Grandpa,&quot; she said,&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;God&#39;s doing a lot better job lately.&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/1863935599554301842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/young-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1863935599554301842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/1863935599554301842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/young-girl.html' title='the young girl'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5138437015429854303.post-2462310164186393302</id><published>2011-03-15T01:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T01:37:33.534-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="little girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Misc Jokes"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="School jokes"/><title type='text'>A little girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Garamond, serif; font-size: 14pt;&quot;&gt;A little girl, dressed in her Sunday best, was running as fast as she could,&lt;br /&gt;
trying not to be late for Bible class. As she ran she prayed, &quot;Dear Lord, please&lt;br /&gt;
don&#39;t let me be late! Dear Lord, please don&#39;t let me be late!&quot; While she was&lt;br /&gt;
running and praying, she tripped on a curb and fell, getting her clothes dirty&lt;br /&gt;
and tearing her dress. She got up, brushed herself off, and started running&lt;br /&gt;
again!&amp;nbsp; As she ran she once again began to pray, &quot;Dear Lord, please don&#39;t&lt;br /&gt;
let me be late...But please don&#39;t shove me either!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/feeds/2462310164186393302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-girl_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/2462310164186393302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5138437015429854303/posts/default/2462310164186393302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funnyjokesandsms.blogspot.com/2011/03/little-girl_15.html' title='A little girl'/><author><name>Unknown</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>