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He                         passed every test with flying colours. At the final interview                         part, the CEO told him that his constant blinking would                         bother customers.&lt;br /&gt;                      "I can fix that with some Aspirin. Just take some                       and I'll be better in a second"&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;So, he reaches into his pocket and pulls condom after                         condom out until he finds the Aspirin. He takes it and                         his blinking goes away.&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The CEO says "We don't approve of womanizing!" &lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;The guy says "Oh! No! Have you ever tried to ask                         a pharmacist for aspirin while your winking"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NEW SECRETARY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Two guys were discussing the new secretary at their office.                         John to George: "Man, I dated her last Tuesday and                         we had wonderful sex. She's a lot better in bed than                         my wife!"&lt;br /&gt;                       &lt;br /&gt;                      Two days later. George to John: "Well, I dated her                       too and we had sex as well, but I still think your wife                       is better in bed!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IN THE SERVICE                                                                &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;A man was being interviewed for a job. "Were you in                       the service?" ask the interviewer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Yes, I was a Marine," responded the applicant.&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Did you see any active duty?"&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"I was in Vietnam for 2 years and I have a partial                         disability."&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"May I ask what happened?"&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Well, I had a grenade go off between my legs                         and I lost both testicles."&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"You're hired. You can start Monday at 10 am."&lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"When does everyone else start? I don't want any                         preferential treatment because of my disability." &lt;/p&gt;                        &lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;"Everyone else starts at 7 am but I might as well                         be honest with you. Nothing gets done between 7 and 10.                         We just sit around scratching our balls trying to decide                         what to do first.&lt;/span&gt;                        &lt;p&gt;&lt;!-- #BeginLibraryItem "/Library/taf-jokes.lbi" --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-1799853220830419345?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/tV0LFPy33DM/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-7272213304825595105</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 06:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-25T12:12:42.424+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amazing</category><title>have u ever been so tired?</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="width: 440px; height: 566px;" src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals14.jpg" alt="Gorilla Resting" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals15.jpg" alt="Tired Polar Bear" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals16.jpg" alt="Tired Dog" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals17.jpg" alt="Sleeping Cheetah" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals04.jpg" alt="Tired Cat and Dog" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals01.jpg" alt="Tired Lion" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals18.jpg" alt="Too Tired Squirrel" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.media.desicolours.com/2009/june/tiredanimals03.jpg" alt="Tired Cat" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-7272213304825595105?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/ZYQfuwoz57U/have-u-ever-been-so-tired.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/06/have-u-ever-been-so-tired.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-6447174830971556341</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 03:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-27T09:31:02.779+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humour</category><title>DIFFERENCES BETWEEN YOU AND YOUR BOSS</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you take a long time, you're slow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss takes a long time, he's thorough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you don't do it, you're lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss doesn't do it, he's too busy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you make a mistake, you're an idiot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss makes a mistake, he's only human. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When doing something without being told, you're overstepping your authority. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss does the same thing, that's initiative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you take a stand, you're being pig-headed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss does it, he's being firm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you overlooked a rule of etiquette, you're being rude. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss skips a few rules, he's being original. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you please your boss, you're arse-creeping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss pleases his boss, he's being co-operative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you're out of the office, you're wandering around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss is out of the office, he's on business. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you're on a day off sick, you're always sick. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss has a day off sick, he must be very ill. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When you apply for leave, you must be going for an interview. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;When your boss applies for leave, it's because he's overworked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-6447174830971556341?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/pLDH7Kt37BE/differences-between-you-and-your-boss.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/04/differences-between-you-and-your-boss.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-6921356099691363445</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 03:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-04-27T09:25:39.200+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humour</category><title>Interview Rejects</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Hello Friends, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;We know that interview rejects are very common but on what basis the candidate gets rejected is important, mentioned below are some funny reasons which will definitely bring smile on your face............happy reading. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;INTERVIEW REJECTS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Story I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Do u have a boyfriend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: I have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Is he working Locally? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: No. He is working Overseas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ u! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: U will not be able to settle down here permanently. And my Company don't want to pay extra expenses on the Overseas calls just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;because of u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Story II &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Any girl friends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: So far chased any before? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Have, but not successful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Ever think of getting a job first then start looking for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;girlfriend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Career is first priority. Currently didn't want to consider This &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;personal issue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: You are lacking of P.R skills and confidence!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Story III &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Any girlfriends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Is she pretty? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Is she your first lover? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Sorry, we can't employ you because you lack of fighting spirit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Story IV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Any girlfriends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Is she your first lover? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: No. Have a few already. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Sorry, my company cannot employ you because you are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a "grasshopper"! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;(Job hoper lah!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Story V &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Any boyfriends? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Is he rich ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Yes, very rich.He owns a company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Sorry, we cannot employ you because your boyfriend don't Even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;want to employ you, neither do we! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: But,...... there is no position in his company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Then,..... what is your qualification? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: Secretary! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: Sorry, we still cannot employ you because your prettiness Will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;affect our managers' working spirits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;C: But,...... I am not pretty at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;E: It is even worse because my managers will not be interested In you!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-6921356099691363445?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/UNryqfwiL58/interview-rejects.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/04/interview-rejects.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-2942235613795314213</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 12:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T17:46:59.674+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">strange pictures</category><title>Can be seen in rare time</title><description>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4580/443/400/060118_hamster_hmed_330a.hmedium.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 402px; height: 299px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4580/443/1600/birdmouse.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDc07JYdn5w/RcB0fuJ7crI/AAAAAAAAACk/uNc85MX2la0/s1600-h/frosch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDc07JYdn5w/RcB0fuJ7crI/AAAAAAAAACk/uNc85MX2la0/s400/frosch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026145272459915954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-2942235613795314213?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/f3WEJn2ODzE/can-be-seen-in-rare-time.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DDc07JYdn5w/RcB0fuJ7crI/AAAAAAAAACk/uNc85MX2la0/s72-c/frosch.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-be-seen-in-rare-time.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-1961845229103637442</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 05:22:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T10:54:13.961+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">articles</category><title>Worser and Worser</title><description>&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; It's getting worser and worser and people are getting                              dumber and dumber.&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;How about those child-proof medicine bottles? What                              are you going to do about that second muscle relaxer                              pill?&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Or those zippers on half-gallon ice cream containers?                              They never work!&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Or why do you get that stuff on your hands when you                              open a can of tuna?&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Or you visit your friend in a half-million dollar                              house and he tells you to jiggle that knob on the                              commode. Hundred and fifty year old technology-Can't                              they get it right.&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Ever try to open an new CD? You'll need a hacksaw                              to take off the shrink wrap.&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Or you go in a restaurant with you wife and the waiter                              says,"Two"---like the invisible man is with you.&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And why do I have to dial 10 digits to call my neighbor                              on the telephone when four numbers used to do the                              trick?&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Years ago, you had two gas pumps and two guys who                              would put the gas in your car, clean your windshield                              and check you tires. Now you have 21 pumps and you                              have to pump the gas yourself, go and stand in line                              inside the store until the guy with the stay eye says,                              "May I help, you"?&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And they've changed a lot of the words: you don't                              have and operation-you have a procedure; you ain't                              got pain, you got discomfort. Even the finance company                              got in the game: They told me I was overextended;                              all I know's I'm broke!&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And now you got to pay $2.00 more for a cup of coffee                              you can't pronounce!&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And why does that clerk have to make 57 entries in                              the cash register when I buy a box of computer paper?&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And now they got words I don't even understand. Like                              Proactive-I thought that was something you put on                              when you were on a wild date. Or Facilitator-who comes                              up with this stuff!&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;And warning lables-before you know it, they'll have                              warning lable on toothpicks!&lt;/p&gt;                           &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;I'm tell you, it's getting worser and worser!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-1961845229103637442?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/avWc1GSzwW8/worser-and-worser.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/03/worser-and-worser.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-3719346483774975159</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Mar 2009 05:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-25T10:49:11.809+05:30</atom:updated><title>Cool Doggies</title><description>&lt;table style="width: 632px; height: 317px;" align="center" cellpadding="7" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center" valign="middle"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/1eye.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_1eye.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="74" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/2cute.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_2cute.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/2kittens.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_2kittens.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/abbey3.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_abbey3.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="66" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="center" valign="middle"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/addie.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_addie.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/angel.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_angel.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="65" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/angelbelle.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_angelbelle.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="58" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/angus.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/angus.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_angus.jpg" width="80" align="middle" border="0" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="center" valign="middle"&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/antlerrabbit.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_antlerrabbit.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="67" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/antlers.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_antlers.jpg" width="75" align="middle" border="0" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/arm.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_arm.jpg" width="100" align="middle" border="0" height="75" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.funnypets.com/armyreve.html" target="_parent"&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.funnypets.com/thumbs/tn_armyreve.jpg" width="75" align="middle" border="0" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-3719346483774975159?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/OURPUP3DXPc/cool-doggies.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/03/cool-doggies.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-3696810145482336210</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 02:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T08:28:14.812+05:30</atom:updated><title>Baby having sound sleep</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SYUPlXNlGvI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TRklc6GF8w0/s1600-h/baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297657671231806194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SYUPlXNlGvI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TRklc6GF8w0/s400/baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a title="image14" href="javascript:window.open(" item_id="1156649','largeimage','width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes').focus();&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ahhh" href="http://www.blog.co.uk/srv/media/media_item.php?item_ID=1089371"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="image14" href="javascript:window.open(" item_id="1156649','largeimage','width=100,height=100,resizable=yes,status=no,toolbar=no,menubar=no,location=no,scrollbars=yes').focus();&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-3696810145482336210?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/2Xa6gk7cx2o/baby-having-sound-sleep.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SYUPlXNlGvI/AAAAAAAAAFo/TRklc6GF8w0/s72-c/baby.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-having-sound-sleep.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-7656154537170391763</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 02:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T08:24:35.558+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humour</category><title>Little johnny</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Little Johnny watched his daddy's car pass by the school playground and go into the woods. Curious, he followed the car and saw Daddy and Aunt Jane in a passionate embrace.&lt;br /&gt;Little Johnny found this so interesting that he could not contain himself as he ran home and started to tell his mother.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy, I was at the playground and I saw Daddy's car go into the woods with Aunt Jane. I went back to look and he was giving Aunt Jane a big kiss, then he helped her take off her shirt. Then Aunt Jane helped Daddy take his pants off, then Aunt Jane........"&lt;br /&gt;At this point Mummy cut him off and said, "Johnny, this is such an interesting story, suppose you save the rest of it for suppertime. I want to see the look on Daddy's face when you tell it tonight."!&lt;br /&gt;At the dinner table, Mummy asked little Johnny to tell his story. Johnny started his story, "I was at the playground and I saw Daddy's car go into the woods with Aunt Jane. I went back to look and he was giving Aunt Jane a big kiss, then he helped her take off her shirt. Then Aunt Jane helped Daddy take his pants off, then Aunt Jane and Daddy started doing the same thing that Mummy and Uncle Bill used to do when Daddy was in the Army."&lt;br /&gt;Moral for women: Sometimes you need to listen to the whole story before you interrupt! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-7656154537170391763?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/wUvMBG9jqgw/little-johnny.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-johnny.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-5768807201317192197</guid><pubDate>Sun, 01 Feb 2009 02:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-01T08:19:47.768+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">humour</category><title>Things i hate...</title><description>&lt;em&gt;9 Things i hate about Everyone&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;People who point at their wrist while asking for the time....  I know where my watch is pal,where the hell is yours? Do i point at my crotch ,when i ask where the toilet is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt;People who are willing to get off their censored to search the entire room for the T.V remote becoz they refuse to walk to the T.V and change the channel manually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt;When people say"oh you just want to have your cake and eat it too".Damm right? what the good is cake if you cant't eat it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;/strong&gt;When people say"its always the last place you look".Of course it is.why the hell would you look keeping after you have found it? Do people do this?who and where are they?Gonna kick their asses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.&lt;/strong&gt;Why people say while watching the film"did you see that"?No looser i paid $12 to come to the cinema and stare at the damm floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.&lt;/strong&gt;People who ask "can i ask you a question".... don't really give me a choice there,did ya sunshine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.&lt;/strong&gt;when something is 'new and improved!' which is it? If its new,then there has never been anything before it. And it it's improvement,then there must have been something before it,could't be new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.&lt;/strong&gt;When people say "life is short".what the hell?? life is the longest damm things anyone ever does!! what can you do that's longer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9.&lt;/strong&gt;When you are waiting for bus and someone ask "Has the bus come yet?".If the bus came would i been standing here,dumbass?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-5768807201317192197?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/kiXhJZKQe3w/things-i-hate.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2009/02/things-i-hate.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-2988114774875712764</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 05:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-15T10:55:54.996+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jokes</category><title>The Perfect Man-men vs women</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;THE PERFECT MAN IS GENTLENEVER CRUEL OR MEANHE HAS A BEAUTIFUL SMILEAND KEEPS HIS FACE SO CLEAN.THE PERFECT MAN LIKES CHILDRENAND WILL RAISE THEM BY YOUR SIDEHE WILL BE A GOOD FATHERAS WELL AS A GOOD HUSBAND TO HIS BRIDE.THE PERFECT MAN LOVES COOKINGCLEANING AND VACUUMING TOOHE'LL DO ANYTHING IN HIS POWERTO CONVEY HIS FEELINGS OF LOVE ON TO YOUTHE PERFECT MAN IS SWEETWRITING POETRY FROM YOUR NAMEHE'S A BEST FRIEND TO YOUR MOTHERAND KISSES AWAY YOUR PAIN.HE NEVER HAS MADE YOU CRYOR BATTERED YOU IN ANY WAYTO HELL WITH THIS ENDLESS POEM....THE PERFECT MAN IS GAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-2988114774875712764?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/vELqyDphge8/perfect-man-men-vs-women.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/11/perfect-man-men-vs-women.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-3114807315407120648</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 05:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-15T10:54:03.388+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">strange pictures</category><title>CAN U DO THAT</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SR5cvnJ_RXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zMkmZX0rtFM/s1600-h/2fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268750587104544114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SR5cvnJ_RXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zMkmZX0rtFM/s400/2fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-3114807315407120648?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/vxH2_jWX4Sw/can-u-do-that.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SR5cvnJ_RXI/AAAAAAAAAFY/zMkmZX0rtFM/s72-c/2fun.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/11/can-u-do-that.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-9072512918072385576</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Nov 2008 05:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-15T10:50:37.670+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">articles</category><title>Intelligent Design</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;HARRISBURG, Pa.-In what is sure to be the biggest courtroom clash since the last one, a class action suit had been filed in federal court against the Dover Area School Board for not allowing the teaching of Intelligent Design in school science classes. The twist? This time, it's the monkeys themselves bringing the suit.&lt;br /&gt;In a startling and unprecedented move, several Bornean Orangutans from the Pittsburgh zoo have sued the school district, insisting that Intelligent Design not only be taught in science classes but the theory of evolution be stricken from textbooks&lt;br /&gt;These Orangutans, or Pongo pygmaeus, are offended by the idea that they are related to people, and think Intelligent Design is the best alternative out there.&lt;br /&gt;One of the plaintiffs, Cuddles, explained her position through a sign language interpreter: "That apes and humans descended from a common ancestor is just a disgusting thought. I'm appalled, frankly. I mean, look at you. Massive poverty, genocide, suffering, violence. Look how you treat your kind. People are horrible, horrible creatures."&lt;br /&gt;She continued, "Have you seen some of the porn on your internet? I can't believe humans pee on each other. And don't get me started on the Tuesday night lineup on ABC. Only true barbarians would keep According to Jim on the air. That I'm related to people in any way should be rejected on face value, let alone be taught in science classes."&lt;br /&gt;The details of the apes' replacement theory are still ambiguous. One version of Intelligent Design posits elements of nature are so complex that they must have been created by a higher force. Among some of the more controversial elements of the ape theory include the idea that this "intelligent designer" of the entire universe is actually a 50 foot tall super smart ape similar to King Kong.&lt;br /&gt;Attorneys representing the school board have questioned the true motives of the apes. In a written statement, school board lawyers claimed the suit was just a cheap parlor trick to manipulate the public and avoid the fact that humans and apes are related through evolution.&lt;br /&gt;But the primates remain undeterred. Bubba, another plaintiff in the suit, has similar thoughts- "Man did not come from apes. Gorillas, bonobos, chimpanzees, gibbons, we're all united. I mean, have you seen the contestants on American Idol? Ugh. You humans are just awful. Unlike evolution, Intelligent Design makes the case we're not associated with you at all!"&lt;br /&gt;A U.S. Supreme Court ruling in 1987 decried schools could not require creationism to balance the teaching of evolution. This new lawsuit brought on by the apes may eventually make it up to the conservative justices recently appointed by president George W. Bush. As a result the ruling may be different.&lt;br /&gt;Bush even weighed in on the teaching of the possibility that a super intelligent, furry orangutan created the universe. "I think that part of education is to expose people to different schools of thought," Bush said. "You're asking me whether or not people ought to be exposed to different ideas, the answer is yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Fwips News Service is America's source for fake news, commentary and humor from the heart of the Rocky Mountains. Award-winning, hard-hitting and fiercely original comedy from the Mile High City. Visit us if you prefer to receive knowledge and enlightenment without the normal work involved!&lt;br /&gt;We view the world from a slightly off-kilter cosmic prism glass, and that suits us just fine. We're Newsweek on crack, USA Today on Prozac, The New York Times as written by Larry David's slightly medicated cousin.&lt;br /&gt;Fwips offers weekly updates, breaking stories, astute commentary, cogent analysis, and cold, hard booty. We're committed to bringing you the latest in local and national news, entertainment, sports, business, current events, non-current events and non-event-events. And other stuff, too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-9072512918072385576?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/n2DLuUJcIrU/harrisburg-pa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/11/harrisburg-pa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-5549041734615534750</guid><pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 03:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-09T08:40:56.493+05:30</atom:updated><title>If Microsoft makes cars....</title><description>For all of us who feel only the deepest love and affection for the way computers have enhanced our lives, read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At COMDEX recently, Bill Gates reportedly compared the computer industry with the auto industry and stated, "If GM had kept up with the technology like the computer industry has, we would all be driving $25.00 cars that got 1,000 miles to the gallon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In response to Bill's comments, General Motors issued a press release stating: If GM had developed technology like Microsoft, we would all be driving cars with the following characteristics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;. For no reason whatsoever, your car would crash twice a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;. Every time they repainted the lines in the road, you would have to buy a new car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;. Occasionally your car would die on the freeway for no reason. You would have to pull over to the side of the road, close all of the windows, shut off the car, restart it, and reopen the windows before you could continue. For some reason you would simply accept this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;. Occasionally, executing a maneuver such as a left turn would cause your car to shut down and refuse to restart, in which case you would have to reinstall the engine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;. Macintosh would make a car that was powered by the sun, was reliable, five times as fast and twice as easy to drive, but would run on only five percent of the roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;. The oil, water temperature, and alternator warning lights would all be replaced by a single "This Car Has Performed An Illegal Operation" warning light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;. The airbag system would ask "Are you sure?" before deploying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt;. Occasionally, for no reason whatsoever, your car would lock you out and refuse to let you in until you simultaneously lifted the door handle, turned the key and grabbed hold of the radio antenna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;. Every time a new car was introduced, car buyers would have to learn how to drive all over again, because none of the controls would operate in the same manner as the old car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;. Oh yeah, and last but not least . . . you'd have to press the "Start" button to turn the engine off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-5549041734615534750?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/1UxVo5DMjnM/if-microsoft-makes-cars.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-microsoft-makes-cars.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-742362854849932757</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 13:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-28T18:44:19.597+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">articles</category><title>Unspoken feelings!!!</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;I feel so bad abt wat had happened n I regret for wat I could not do in past. I am so helpless abt the things which are happening in present, I am not able to do anything at all. All is happening in front of me n I am so helpless. Why is all happening ? Till when will it happen? Who'll come to help me ? OHH!!! all these questions are coming in my mind everytime everywhere. I cant be quite for a sec . I feel like time is running out of my hands n em just lookin it pass me by. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Wat will happen in the future ? Will it be the same that had happened in the past n wats happening right now. Oh!! em so scared of life. Is life all these stuffs ? Isnt there a way to be happy in life? Love was like a dream which just showed off then gone far away , it went so far that I couln't even see its shadow. Its just gone away from me so far so much far that now em alone. So lonely that I cant see anybody miles away. The silence is so scary, its pin drop silence out here. I wanna scream loud ,cry hard but wat worth of it as I know there is nobody to help, to talk n to be with me.So now I live alone N I'm tryin to forget evrythn that happened in my life . N see Its my life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-742362854849932757?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/tM9fg049CIA/unspoken-feelings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/08/unspoken-feelings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-1570478392957821941</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Aug 2008 12:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-28T18:38:19.228+05:30</atom:updated><title>cat or lion??</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SLajJxK2XtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HEn7CXxVux4/s1600-h/3090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SLajJxK2XtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HEn7CXxVux4/s400/3090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239554604705144530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-1570478392957821941?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/vCVFu_EKAtA/cat-or-lion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qSwLJCr0v-E/SLajJxK2XtI/AAAAAAAAAD0/HEn7CXxVux4/s72-c/3090.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/08/cat-or-lion.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-342386496339383674</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jul 2008 14:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-23T19:08:35.812+05:30</atom:updated><title>Good story.....Touching Heart</title><description>&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;" face="lucida grande"&gt;An 80 year old man was sitting on the sofa in his house along with his 45 years old highly educated son. Suddenly a crow perched on their window.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The Father asked his Son, â€œWhat is this?â€&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The Son replied â€œIt is a crowâ€.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;After a few minutes, the Father asked his Son the 2nd time, â€œWhat is this?â€&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The Son said â€œFather, I have just now told you â€œItâ€™s a crowâ€.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;After a little while, the old Father again asked his Son the 3rd time,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;What is this?â€&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;At this time some ex-pression of irritation was felt in the Sonâ€™s tone when he said to his Father with a rebuff. â€œItâ€™s a crow, a crowâ€.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A little after, the Father again asked his Son t he 4th time, â€œWhat is this?â€&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This time the Son shouted at his Father, â€œWhy do you keep asking me the same question again and again, although I have told you so many times â€˜IT IS A CROWâ€™. Are you not able to understand this?â€&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A little later the Father went to his room and came back with an old tattered diary, which he had maintained since his Son was born. On opening a page, he asked his Son to read that page. When the son read it, the following words were written in the diary :-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span id="more-99"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;â€œToday my little son aged three was sitting with me on the sofa, when a crow was sitting on the window. My Son asked me 23 times what it was, and I replied to him all 23 times that it was a Crow. I hugged him lovingly each time h e asked me the same question again and again for 23 times. I did not at all feel irritated I rather felt affection for my innocent childâ€.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;While the little child asked him 23 times â€œWhat is thisâ€, the Father had felt no irritation in replying to the same question all 23 times and when today the Father asked his Son the same question just 4 times, the Son felt irritated and annoyed.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;So..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;If your parents attain old age, do not repulse them or look at them as a burden, but speak to them a gracious word, be cool, obedient, humble and kind to them. Be considerate to your parents.From today say this aloud, â€œI want to see my parents happy forever. They have cared for me ever since I was a little child. They have always showered their selfless love on me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They crossed all mountains and valleys without seeing the storm and heat to make me a person presentable in the society todayâ€.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Say a prayer to God, â€œI will serve my old parents in the BEST way. I will say all good and kind words to my dear parents, no matter how they behave.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-342386496339383674?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/KmMgjohjYPg/good-storytouching-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/07/good-storytouching-heart.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-4569328509154107585</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 13:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-06T19:42:01.580+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amazing</category><title>Incredible Hand Paintings</title><description>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 448px; height: 413px;" src="http://frontier.dreamhost.com/0hand1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 465px; height: 329px;" src="http://frontier.dreamhost.com/0hand2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 450px; height: 318px;" src="http://frontier.dreamhost.com/0hand3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img style="width: 457px; height: 324px;" src="http://frontier.dreamhost.com/0hand4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://frontier.dreamhost.com/0hand7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-4569328509154107585?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/sV3dOW7iMlA/incredible-hand-paintings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/06/incredible-hand-paintings.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-4617942124960133697</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 13:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-23T18:57:51.218+05:30</atom:updated><title>socialization and your cat</title><description>&lt;p&gt; &lt;img title="Socialization and Your Cat" alt="Socialization and Your Cat" src="http://www.petstyle.com/images/articles/Socialization%20and%20Your%20Cat%20Shadow.jpg" align="left" border="0" height="180" hspace="9" vspace="2" width="240" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Socialization is the act of teaching a cat how to be a social animal. Cats who are extremely aloof, who don't have any desire for human or feline contact, or who hiss,scratch or bite anyone who gets near them are considered ill-socialized animals (ferals are classic examples of ill-socialized cats). Socialization teaches a cat important life lessons in the following ways:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;- Learning coordination and balance&lt;br /&gt;- Learning to fight and attack prey&lt;br /&gt;- Learning acceptance of humans and other cats&lt;br /&gt;- Learning to be outgoing, calm and comfortable with humans and/or other cats&lt;br /&gt;- Learning how to properly interact with humans and other cats&lt;br /&gt;- Learning not to bite or scratch their owners&lt;br /&gt;- Learning acceptable social skills&lt;br /&gt;- Stimulating intellectual growth&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;A kitten first learns social skills from his/her mother and littermates around the 8th week of life. It is during the 8th through 12th week that mothers and kittens will start 'playing' and thus learning the social skills they will carry through life. It is at this time that a kitten should stay with his/her mother and litter, and the kittens should have a good deal of human contact as well. Many owners adopt kittens too early (between the 8th and 10th week) and many of these owners find that their new pet isn't as well socialized or behaved as they would like. They also find that if they want a well socialized animal they now have the responsibility of teaching the kitten what the mother didn't get a chance to finish. Be wary of any pet store or breeder that is willing to sell you a kitten before the 12th week. Many kittens at shelters are strays that are found abandoned by the mother or owner and may be under 12 weeks. Remember these kittens are adoptable and are in great need of your help, but be aware that you may need to do a little extra work with them by being a surrogate mom for a little while.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;As an adult, a cat still needs to play to keep these skills honed and to keep them mentally and physically active. So even if you adopt a well socialized kitten, if you ignore, pay no attention to, don't play with, or don't spend enough time with your cat he/she may revert to anti-social behaviors. Also if you adopt an older cat who is a stray, feral, or simply not well socialized you may find that you need to completely socialize the cat before he/she acts like a 'pet'. Socializing an animal takes time and patience but is extremely rewarding! Cats, especially ferals, who you socialize yourself usually develop an extremely close bond with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span id="TOC_articleBlock"&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can socialize a cat by playing with your cat for at least 2 hours a day and by providing your cat with enough toys and fun items so that he/she can play alone as well. Your cat needs to play for many reasons so make sure you allow your cat to release his or her aggressive energies in a good way. You will also want to spend a lot of time with your cat petting, touching, holding and talking to your cat. And always take it slow, only go so far as your cat will let you. Never push the cat or try to do more than your cat will allow. If your cat doesn't want contact you can still sit in the same room and just talk to your cat, this helps your cat get used to your presence and voice as well as helping your cat to learn to trust you. Eventually your cat will learn to trust you and realize that a relationship with a human isn't so bad!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One of the most common problems owners have with ill-socialized cats is that these cats play too rough and don't know any better than to bite and scratch the owner to get what they want. It isn't that the cat dislikes you so to speak, just that the cat was never taught the rules of playtime or that biting and scratching aren't appropriate actions to take with humans or other cats. In such a case you may need to retrain your cat that biting and scratching isn't part of play time. To do this simply stop playing when the cat scratches or bites. Firmly say 'no', hand your cat a toy mousey, and stop playing. Also make sure that when your cat is playing nice (has the claws in, isn't biting) that you praise your cat A LOT. Make sure to also provide your cat with enough toys and play things for him/her to take out their aggressions on. And when you see your cat taking all of his/her aggressions out on that toy mouse... give praise. Eventually your cat will realize that you can play hard with toys but you can't do that with people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-4617942124960133697?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/xhr05lHjxCA/socialization-and-your-cat.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/06/socialization-and-your-cat.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-8279547602422016460</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 10:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T15:55:03.826+05:30</atom:updated><title>things to know about cell phones</title><description>&lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mobile phone tips.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received this information from my friend and I thought it should be a useful to share it with you.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;There are a few things that can be done in times of grave emergencies. Your mobile phone can actually be a life saver or an emergency tool for survival. Check out the things that you can do with it:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 - Emergency&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;The Emergency Number worldwide for Mobile is 112. If you find yourself out of the coverage area of your mobile; network and there is an emergency, dial 112 and the mobile will search any existing network to establish the emergency number for you, and interestingly this number 112 can be dialed even if the keypad is locked. Try it out.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#2 - Have you locked your keys in the car?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Does your car have remote keyless entry? This may come in handy someday. Good reason to own a cell phone: If you lock your keys in the car and the spare keys are at home, call someone at home on their mobile phone from your cell phone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hold your cell phone about a foot from your car door and have the person at your home press the unlock button, holding it near the mobile phone on their end. Your car will unlock. Saves someone from having to drive your keys to you. Distance is no object. You could be hundreds of miles away, and if you can reach someone who has the other “remote” for your car, you can unlock the doors (or the trunk).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Editor’s Note: It works fine! We tried it out and it unlocked our car over a mobile phone. You should try it on your car first.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#3 - Hidden Battery Power&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Imagine your mobile battery is very low. To activate, press the keys *3370#. Your mobile will restart with this reserve and the instrument will show a 50% increase in battery. This reserve will get charged when you charge your mobile next time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#4 - How to disable a STOLEN mobile phone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To check your Mobile phone’s serial number, key in the following digits on your phone: *#06#&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;A 15 digit code will appear on the screen. This number is unique to your handset. Write it down and keep it somewhere safe. When your phone get stolen, you can phone your service provider and give them this code.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;They will then be able to block your handset so even if the thief changes the SIM card, your phone will be totally useless. You probably won’t get your phone back, but at least you know that whoever stole it can’t use/sell it either. If everybody does this, there would be no point in people stealing mobile phones.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;This is the kind of information people don’t mind receiving, so pass it on to your family and friends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;To Your Millionaire Success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-8279547602422016460?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/vVO0XOpNBnQ/things-to-know-about-cell-phones.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-to-know-about-cell-phones.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid 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href="http://www.linkinn.com/nextrandom.php?urlwords=_Beautiful_pictures_of_rain"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to view next" src="http://allfinearts.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/1182226245-17-resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-2754609421356700062?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/2CRsRdNZVp8/made-from-old-watch-parts.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/05/made-from-old-watch-parts.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-5085862557256707597</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 May 2008 10:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-17T16:19:33.369+05:30</atom:updated><title>Engineer Boyfriend</title><description>&lt;strong&gt;Secure lifestyle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An engineer boyfriend can provide you with a secure lifestyle. At 27 years old, an engineer probably has a respectable, stable job&lt;br /&gt;that gives him high income to own a car, invest, have a comfortable life, and get married and buy a house too. &lt;p&gt;Law graduates are still working as a lowly apprentice in law firm, most management graduates have just failed on their first business plan, the arts graduate is still looking for a job, and the medical school graduate is still living in a hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unmatchable industriousness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An engineer boyfriend will dedicate an unimaginable amount of his time and effort to understand you. Engineers strain really really&lt;br /&gt;hard to understand their work. You can believe that they will try really really hard to understand women too, just like how they understand their work, once they believe that you are the one. So even if they don't understand you initially, they will keep on trying. Even&lt;br /&gt;if they still do not understand, they will figure out the correct method to keep you happy (e.g. buy diamond ring = 1 week's worth of&lt;br /&gt;happiness.) And once they find out the secret formula, they will just keep on repeating it so that the desired results appear. &lt;p&gt;Unlike the Lawyer who will argue with you, the Management graduate who will try to control your spending, the Arts graduate who will 'change major', and the medical school graduate who will operate on you. And you know what,it's really so easy to make engineers believe that you are the 'one'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say that you like one of their projects and they will be hooked to you forever.-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An engineer boyfriend will never betray your trust. Let me first tell you what is wrong with the rest of the others - the lawyers will lie about everything, management graduates will cheat your money, the arts graduate will flirt, and you probably just look like another cadaver to the medical school graduate. Your engineer boyfriend is either too busy to have an affair, and even if he does, he is too dumb to lie to you about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, an engineer is the most secure boyfriend that you will ever find - rich enough, will keep on trying to understand and please you, has no time for affairs, and too dumb to lie to u !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-5085862557256707597?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/LdS0wD1hDyM/engineer-boyfriend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/05/engineer-boyfriend.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-4728072533875195256</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 May 2008 09:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-12T14:33:26.538+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Jokes</category><title>Children in Church</title><description>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;A little boy was overheard praying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; "Lord, if you can't make me a better boy, don't worry about it. I'm having a real good time like I am."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; After the christening of his baby brother in church, Jason sobbed all the way home in the back seat of the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; His father asked him three times what was wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Finally, the boy replied, "That preacher said he wanted us brought up in a Christian home, and I wanted to stay with you guys."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; One particular four-year-old prayed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; "And forgive us our trash baskets as we forgive those who put trash in our baskets."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A Sunday school teacher asked her children as they were on the way to church service, "And why is it necessary to be quiet in church?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; One bright little girl replied, "Because people are sleeping."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; A mother was preparing pancakes for her sons, Kevin 5, and Ryan 3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; The boys began to argue over who would get the first pancake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Their mother saw the opportunity for a moral lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; "If Jesus were sitting here, He would say, 'Let my brother have the first pancake, I can wait.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Kevin turned to his younger brother and said, "Ryan, you be Jesus!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-4728072533875195256?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/gt0zGyRkz-A/children-in-church.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/05/children-in-church.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6699058147702148845.post-4515427833196494969</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 May 2008 03:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-31T16:16:43.664+05:30</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amazing</category><title>Weird Portraits Vintage Style</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://completeall.com/pictures/vintage-weird/1.jpg" alt=" " height="469" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://completeall.com/pictures/vintage-weird/2.jpg" alt=" " height="700" width="553" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://completeall.com/pictures/vintage-weird/3.jpg" alt=" " height="700" width="497" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://completeall.com/pictures/vintage-weird/4.jpg" alt=" " height="603" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://completeall.com/pictures/vintage-weird/5.jpg" alt=" " height="700" width="511" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://completeall.com/pictures/vintage-weird/6.jpg" alt=" " height="700" width="549" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6699058147702148845-4515427833196494969?l=mazzako.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/mazzako/~3/A6G5OXYSKig/weird-portraits-vintage-style.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (bhaktapur girl)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://mazzako.blogspot.com/2008/05/weird-portraits-vintage-style.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>
