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Wednesday, July 22, 2009 12:16 PM officially moved to Friday, July 17, 2009 12:25 PM If i had to tell you how humans made their way to Earth,it would go like this: In the beginning, there was nothing at all but the moon and the sun.And the moon wanted to come out during the day, but there was something so much brighter that seemed to fill up all those hours. The moon grew hungry, thinner and thinner, until she was just a slice of herself, and her tips were as sharp as a knife. By accident, because that is the way most things happen, she poked a hole in the night and out spilled a million stars, like a fountain of tears. Horrified the moon tried to swalow them up. And sometimes this worked,because she got fatter and rounder. But mostly,it didn't, because there were just too many. The stars kept coming, until they made the sky so bright that the sun got jealous. He invited the stars to his side of the world, where it was always bright. What he didn't tell them though, was that in daytime, they'd never be seen. So the stupid ones leaped from the sky to the ground, and they froze under the weight of their own foolishness. The moon did her best. She carved each of these blocks of sorrow into a man or a woman. She spent the rest of her time watching out so that her other stars wouldn't fall.She spent the rest of her life holding on to whatever scrapes she had left. -Jodi Picoult,My Sister's Keeper 10:45 AM I was this close to tears . I'll repeat . I was THIS close to tears . Thursday, July 16, 2009 9:35 PM Terima Kasih Cinta 2:43 PM An Indian was having breakfast one morning- coffee, croissants, bread & jam when a Pakistani man, chewing gum, sits down next to him.The Indian ignores the Pakistani who, nevertheless, starts a conversation: Pakistani: 'You Indian folks eat the whole bread??' Indian (in a bad mood): 'Of course.' Pakistani: (after blowing a huge bubble) 'We don't. In Pakistan, we only eat what's inside. The crusts we collect in a container, recycle it, transform them into croissants and sell them to India.' The Pakistani has a smirk on his face.The Indian listens in silence. The Pakistani persists: 'Do you eat jam with the bread??' Indian : 'Of Course.' Pakistani : (cracking his gum between his teeth andchuckling), 'We don't. In Pakistan we eat fresh fruit for breakfast, then we put all the peels, seeds, and leftovers in containers, recycle them, transform them into jam and sell the jam to India .' The Indian then asks: 'Do you have sex in Pakistan ?' Pakistani : 'Why of course we do', the Pakistani says with a big smirk. Indian : 'And what do you do with the condoms once you've used them?' Pakistani : 'We throw them away, of course.' Indian : 'We don't. In India , we put them in a container,recycle them, melt them down into chewing gum and sell them to Pakistan. 1:37 PM Yesterday was so wrong . Whats worse , im sick today . I didnt know my name is used for a cafeteria in other countries  .Wednesday, July 15, 2009 10:33 AM Is everyone's turning cold or isit just me ? |
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