<?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-1577938331412097407</id><updated>2024-08-31T14:26:08.285+07:00</updated><category term="girl"/><category term="fun"/><category term="teacher"/><category term="transportation"/><category term="hotel"/><category term="paramedics"/><category term="restaurant"/><category term="scandal joke"/><category term="school stories"/><category term="tattoos"/><category term="touring"/><category term="animal"/><category term="flowers"/><category term="ideals"/><category term="job interview"/><category term="personal care"/><category term="reunion"/><title type='text'>idiot about...</title><subtitle type='html'>laughter is important for health, so before you laugh becomes an act that is prohibited, laugh it up..!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-903610390355290601</id><published>2010-09-22T23:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T23:17:28.289+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paramedics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="restaurant"/><title type='text'>how to Use Joke to Pick Up Women</title><summary type="text">Humor is the fruit of life, and this is especially true when it comes to picking up on a girl no matter where the location. Make them laugh, and I guarantee, that you are very close to getting their phone number and even to getting them to go out with you.



But, as we all know, making them laugh, is easier said than done. Precisely for those who find it difficult to come up with something funny</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/903610390355290601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-to-use-joke-to-pick-up-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/903610390355290601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/903610390355290601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-to-use-joke-to-pick-up-women.html' title='how to Use Joke to Pick Up Women'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-25.274398 133.775136</georss:point><georss:box>-62.6645285 74.009511 12.115732499999996 -166.45923900000003</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-7083055155565391343</id><published>2010-09-08T21:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T21:38:51.605+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ideals"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teacher"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transportation"/><title type='text'>Jhonny ideals</title><summary type="text">A teacher intends to train children in primary school students to foster their self-esteem. The teacher asked them to introduce themselves at the same time expressing their ideals.

Morin stood up and said, &quot;My name Morin. If you grow up I want to become a pilot, so I can go to America, Europe, Australia and so on&quot;,
&quot;Excellent Morin. Thank you. Who else?&quot;, Asked the teacher.

A girl who sits in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/7083055155565391343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/09/jhonny-ideals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/7083055155565391343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/7083055155565391343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/09/jhonny-ideals.html' title='Jhonny ideals'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm1dwYZ3UgeSTfj0GOZRFpgj8cycAbsTCJVVVmD7fxHJVfP68GqC9HTpD1uiqfrA_bejSBX5OU-DsieVLCY2__TS-_9W1MWoSt6F_IUGGfqDK6TMDvt2gMx6YrYflXHirDAFDsQ-Zop7CI/s72-c/cita-citaku.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>42.371532600661858 -107.2265625</georss:point><georss:box>26.705399600661856 -137.109375 58.03766560066186 -77.34375</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-2644719035340712302</id><published>2010-05-17T10:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T10:17:42.404+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scandal joke"/><title type='text'>killed by an affair</title><summary type="text">There were two men, had just died, was waiting at the door of the fate of the afterlife, because the fun of it, they then have a chat.

Male 1: &quot;For what you die?&quot;. 
Male 2: &quot;Frozen Dead.&quot; 
Male 1: &quot;How does it feel frozen to death?&quot;. 
Male 2: &quot;Not too sick, ² feel cold at first, and then feel the body began to freeze, and then it&#39;s easy, knowing ² I&#39;ve been here, there lha yourself why death?&quot;.
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/2644719035340712302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/05/killed-by-affair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/2644719035340712302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/2644719035340712302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/05/killed-by-affair.html' title='killed by an affair'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQlPEMcnN56WVxJcGRWn6mSKMO_OGlA8urcvUTzm9Tfy8FaBWLxX6g01Z3rbaE1qdUJqvcOUKwpjVQTYcT_Y4SNEPC5QFdw8ZRpTGUm3tJ-G3-szGHsqGbc9UWMTPb1vRWjpgJdkAsgQnx/s72-c/affair.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Asia</georss:featurename><georss:point>34.047863 100.6196553</georss:point><georss:box>-27.2437495 -18.911594699999995 90 -139.84909470000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-4733272753464834682</id><published>2010-05-03T20:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T20:58:23.677+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reunion"/><title type='text'>different sexes</title><summary type="text">Three men who are friends since college reunion in a cafe. After a long time not knowing how they are to one another, they were each asked about dating women who&#39;ve had their time in college.
Teddy: &quot;Uh .. Blo, if not mistaken you were once going out with Maria Ozawa. Why not get married?&quot; 
Pablo: &quot;My parents do not agree. religious differences. Uh, you did Cintya how?&quot; 
Jacky: &quot;My parents do not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/4733272753464834682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/05/different-sexes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/4733272753464834682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/4733272753464834682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/05/different-sexes.html' title='different sexes'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL3HYnff9EG2P2KfK_9DCJTXg5IXzCPrXEbEJAjY9PJJ3nCcnfizT4efisQvZa7Jdv9FGPOiMM5xK5ZGts1jDBVWLj5rouEjn0UnyxM7K4yeX9vjUKba7R4IruTfpKfHtYlIHeWMvcR81d/s72-c/adam&amp;eve-%28different-sexes%29.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>39.095962936305476 -86.8359375</georss:point><georss:box>5.8568434363054749 -146.6015625 72.33508243630547 -27.0703125</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-1974224906080260506</id><published>2010-04-28T08:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T08:09:25.272+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="restaurant"/><title type='text'>efficiency  version of Weird Waiter</title><summary type="text">A man walked into a restaurant and sat at the only table left. Once seated, he asked the waitress for a spoon
A waiter approached and then took out a spoon from his pants pocket and placed it on the table the man. The man was startled and asked, &quot;Are all the maids here carry spoons in their pants pockets like you?&quot; The waiter replied, &quot;Yes.Because since an expert in the field of work efficiency </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/1974224906080260506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/04/efficiency-version-of-weird-waiter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1974224906080260506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1974224906080260506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/04/efficiency-version-of-weird-waiter.html' title='efficiency  version of Weird Waiter'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibvV1oQEV2lIQhN08F_lH4IzIrN1ptqwvtyVShiTInzea6JqITHesEAxASuu-TNKfmcjnsSh11JQXmJy7HN_k81LHkqzHgxWWbsxSkbmx1p20Em_Dw7uM7DkkoyKq6WoEK0VAEAIzGTTcu/s72-c/Weird-Waiter.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>37.09024 -95.712891</georss:point><georss:box>-23.327995 144.755859 90 23.818359</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-8634085546131857668</id><published>2010-01-05T10:56:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T10:58:25.018+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="animal"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teacher"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="touring"/><title type='text'>baby elephant</title><summary type="text">Baker is a hunter, this night he was in the middle of the Sumatra jungle . after preparing all the logistics got him into the forest. Slowly and surely he ducked from tree to tree.
from afar he clay a mother elephant and her son. he shot elephant. BANG..!!! proved fell down that child an elephant .
Seeing the event elephant mother rage, just ravaged, hit tree. Saw Baker with the shotgun the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/8634085546131857668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-elephant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/8634085546131857668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/8634085546131857668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-elephant.html' title='baby elephant'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdokHB_EWDqHHZQj3q11EsZegFY1rVu3gRiW3VpAUjst17ZKwOWx6wvhgufNeBOdLheAJbkFCFo-NeVAKiQj-Dygeu8__8MKTbs6JV42gSayzSJc_DS3W9Ao-mpFAziDATiZ-1tK8U-aXc/s72-c/mr_baby_elephant1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Indonesia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-0.789275 113.921327</georss:point><georss:box>-22.240875 84.0385145 20.662325 143.80413950000002</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-2504635455213701939</id><published>2010-01-04T11:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:22:57.900+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="touring"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transportation"/><title type='text'>Result of Stingy Parents</title><summary type="text">
A father who was very very stingy invited her beloved child to ride choppers. Initially the father did not agree to pay but because of his affection he finally melted and agreed. Once on the chopper, there was a conversation between Father and the pilot as follows:
Pilot: &quot;Up pay $ 100, please note if you talk when you&#39;ll fly U fined $ 500 but if you do not speak a word will I love U $ 1000.&quot;
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/2504635455213701939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/01/result-of-stingy-parents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/2504635455213701939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/2504635455213701939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2010/01/result-of-stingy-parents.html' title='Result of Stingy Parents'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnvAPx_nhmA53LQP19joqN-FLznuHjogkX9YvdbGNKb4O50GN0JS-bCDgnboa8d6kffGd3-piHe1x8BgMiRhdQnnTn_6WvcNUte1RGv9SMEgkY3XmrLsYlMFCB_I5iRd1J8FqN1umrrl7O/s72-c/chopper.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-1052371967120161558</id><published>2009-12-27T22:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T22:41:00.240+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="scandal joke"/><title type='text'>Penelope story</title><summary type="text">There was a very wealthy senator who was enjoying  relaxing evening at their new luxurious home. Then there was this horrible conversation.

Wife (W): &quot;Dad, is it true that you never cheating or sleeping with another woman? Just tell me, I&#39;m not going mad. for me after all that has passed.&quot;

Husband (H): &quot;I swear, I never ate, and if you are what ever, ma?&quot;
W: &quot;emmm .. &quot;I actually had, but you do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/1052371967120161558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/penelope-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1052371967120161558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1052371967120161558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/penelope-story.html' title='Penelope story'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlLJhNO2jzeFBvkoPhfTQ4XqErbf3ijhpGYPZkQTEWp8s3wV9Xfl0WTYf0e27RJikd9BzmhstBORkPGoYJFnVaKXC9tryngWNiFg6DFirqWRXMsUFyFlm8cdKGsyy3iZlrLhbdGy4WO8Rw/s72-c/rich%20couple.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-6109221029318145998</id><published>2009-12-25T00:12:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T21:56:29.801+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="school stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teacher"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m having fun the way you think.....</title><summary type="text">At an elementary school, one time a beautiful young teacher asked one student: Teacher: &quot;Junior, mother please answer the question please ... Ok, if there are 5 birds at the window, then shot one, how many are still left behind?? ????&quot; 
Junior: &quot;they gone Mam, the other a fly&quot; 
Teacher: &quot;Wrong, should be answered still living 4 tails, but I&#39;m having fun the way you think.....&quot;

At the other </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/6109221029318145998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-having-fun-way-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/6109221029318145998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/6109221029318145998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-having-fun-way-you-think.html' title='I&#39;m having fun the way you think.....'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Paris, France</georss:featurename><georss:point>48.8566667 2.3509871</georss:point><georss:box>48.7437227 2.1175276000000003 48.9696107 2.5844466</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-5067654565477039750</id><published>2009-12-21T23:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:27:50.189+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tattoos"/><title type='text'>different of AIDS and ADIDAS</title><summary type="text">A girl who for the first time dating a man who loved Tatto so amazed to see a collection of tattoos on her new boyfriend&#39;s body.&amp;nbsp;
With this girl a little curious to read his girlfriend tattooed on your body with the dominant brand sports equipment &quot;Nike&quot; on the arm, &quot;REEBOK&quot; on foot.But she cried out as clay text &quot;AIDS&quot; in the bird guy.&amp;nbsp;
&quot;stay calm OK?!&quot; replied the boy .. and with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/5067654565477039750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/different-of-aids-and-adidas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/5067654565477039750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/5067654565477039750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/different-of-aids-and-adidas.html' title='different of AIDS and ADIDAS'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-1313336072853669744</id><published>2009-12-12T23:52:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:48:10.514+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="job interview"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="transportation"/><title type='text'>had never seen before</title><summary type="text">Joe applied for a job as a guard rail tracks. He escorted Mr.Bean facing, head of department, to test the interview. &quot;If there are two trains passed each other on the same track, what would you do?&quot;, Mr.Bean asked, wanted to know how quick Joe.

&quot;I will move one train to another track,&quot; Joe said with confidence. 
&quot;If the handle to switch rail was damaged, what would you do?&quot;, Mr.Bean asked again.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/1313336072853669744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-never-seen-before.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1313336072853669744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1313336072853669744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/12/had-never-seen-before.html' title='had never seen before'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCg8FNAtkaUJSC_cEugXwmUF3D76GwScEIM-kUC7Vjtclq5cyYI8vqPiI0HHLtxxG-YIJ4SZglauaFsyM0ttCF5x8HjFTuZ21KWSqTrwoDH9P1NB6bYqFkhsym3bSNrU2BaWK5MYJaW8wt/s72-c/images.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>England, United Kingdom</georss:featurename><georss:point>52.0190289 -0.7704274</georss:point><georss:box>45.245142400000006 -15.711833899999998 58.7929154 14.1709791</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-1087031993086870267</id><published>2009-11-27T15:35:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:14:21.319+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hotel"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="personal care"/><title type='text'>sunbathing effects</title><summary type="text">A woman spent almost all his vacation time sunbathing on the roof of the hotel where he was staying.
He was wearing a bathing suit on the first day. But on the second day, he concluded
that no one else can see it, so he let go of all her swimsuit.
He was about to start sunbathing, when he heard someone running up to the place in the sun.
At that time he was face down, so he only covered her </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/1087031993086870267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunbathing-effects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1087031993086870267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/1087031993086870267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/sunbathing-effects.html' title='sunbathing effects'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Bali, Indonesia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-8.4095178 115.188916</georss:point><georss:box>-9.0887693 114.25507800000001 -7.7302662999999994 116.122754</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-8897539243931604096</id><published>2009-11-26T14:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:58:00.138+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="flowers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girl"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tattoos"/><title type='text'>roses and beautiful girl</title><summary type="text">Because there are no empty seats a pretty girl standing in a city bus, she was wearing a tank top and at the hands of the top (near the shoulder) there is a tattoo of roses, which made him look even more beautiful and sexy.
A young man who had been watching this beautiful girl said, &quot;the beautiful roses is not it?&quot;.The girl was silent. because the response was not in the young man said, &quot;Can not </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/8897539243931604096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/roses-and-beautiful-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/8897539243931604096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/8897539243931604096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/roses-and-beautiful-girl.html' title='roses and beautiful girl'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-5204504565945322277</id><published>2009-11-25T14:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T21:28:22.660+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="hotel"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m in room 69.</title><summary type="text">One day a young man walking in front of the hotel with a fast time.
He accidentally knocked a young mother&#39;s milk and the following conversation occurred:
Youth: Oh sorry I did not mean that, once again I&#39;m sorry!

Young mothers: Where you put your eye?

 Youth: If&amp;nbsp; your heart as soft as your milk, surely will forgive me.

Young mothers: If your elbow as hard as yours, I&#39;m in room 69.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/5204504565945322277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-in-room-69.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/5204504565945322277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/5204504565945322277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-in-room-69.html' title='I&#39;m in room 69.'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-5801654642678802648</id><published>2009-11-24T15:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T15:29:12.816+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="paramedics"/><title type='text'>The first experience of a veterinarian</title><summary type="text">A man who was also a young doctor, feeling very uncomfortable with what had happened.

He went home with tired faces and stress. Arriving home, he entered the bedroom and lay down on the bed and her mind began to chaos.sudden this young doctor heard a voice in his head saying, &quot;Come on, do not have too much thinking ...
Scandal doctor sex with patients occurred everywhere.
So you do not worry. &quot;
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/5801654642678802648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-experience-of-veterinarian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/5801654642678802648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/5801654642678802648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-experience-of-veterinarian.html' title='The first experience of a veterinarian'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-3541146978422846557</id><published>2009-11-23T14:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-03-25T12:27:32.863+07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun"/><title type='text'>At the beginning of time ...</title><summary type="text">God created the cow. 
He said to the cow &quot;Today I&#39;ve created you! 
As a cow you have to go out to pasture and had to work under the hot sun all day. I set about 50 years old. &quot; 

Cow mind &quot;My life would be very hard for 50 years. 
20 years would suffice for me. I return to the 30 years &quot; 
So God agreed.. 


On the second day, God created the monkey. 
&quot;Hey monkey, human console. I give you the age</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/3541146978422846557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/at-beginning-of-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/3541146978422846557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/3541146978422846557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/at-beginning-of-time.html' title='At the beginning of time ...'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1577938331412097407.post-8705761584175714665</id><published>2009-11-22T14:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:52:26.329+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hi ..!!! welcome to this blog</title><summary type="text">Warning: the article in this blog nothing serious and all just for fun only. enjoy and eliminate stress with a laugh. I believe laughter let you include people who fall into that category &quot;laughter is healthy&quot; but not to continuous ... good reading and good laugh ok :D :D :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/feeds/8705761584175714665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-welcome-to-this-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/8705761584175714665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1577938331412097407/posts/default/8705761584175714665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://idiotabout.blogspot.com/2009/11/hi-welcome-to-this-blog.html' title='hi ..!!! welcome to this blog'/><author><name>Oentoe_09</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06413886834622940769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7YX-Uwa2dJ4/STLPTe8WJKI/AAAAAAAAAWI/fYWbnjNISSQ/S220/oentoe+09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>United States</georss:featurename><georss:point>37.09024 -95.712891</georss:point><georss:box>-23.327995 144.755859 90 23.818359</georss:box></entry></feed>