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hey khuram,
wow...its great place...doesnt look like bachelor's apartment at all...so neat ...and i think u r really having a very good taste of decoration...coz i cud feel that all the things r very elegant and not flashy and still makes the place look grand...
 
32 pearls said:


so i figured that this thing is a mathematical question, and tried a hand at it. ok, here goes...
if youhave to choose a number that is double digits, then this is what it shouls be (mathematically) = 10a+b. then you are supposed to add up the two digits in the number, therefore a+b. now subtract it from chosen number above.. therfore: (10a+b)-(a+b) = 10a+b-a-b=9a. therefore, every result is a multiple of 9. thus every symbol is repeated every nine times.. VOILA!!!!
check it out.. every symbol is repeated 9 times... so.. same symbol for 9, 18, 27, 36 etc etc. 😀 😀

did i solve it? i think i did, i think i did!!! 🙂
 
congrats!!!! 👍 :clap: !u did it!
CALALILY said:
so i figured that this thing is a mathematical question, and tried a hand at it. ok, here goes...
if youhave to choose a number that is double digits, then this is what it shouls be (mathematically) = 10a+b. then you are supposed to add up the two digits in the number, therefore a+b. now subtract it from chosen number above.. therfore: (10a+b)-(a+b) = 10a+b-a-b=9a. therefore, every result is a multiple of 9. thus every symbol is repeated every nine times.. VOILA!!!!
check it out.. every symbol is repeated 9 times... so.. same symbol for 9, 18, 27, 36 etc etc. 😀 😀

did i solve it? i think i did, i think i did!!! 🙂
 
why thankyou very much fido! very kind of you!!! 🙂
 
CALALILY said:
so i figured that this thing is a mathematical question, and tried a hand at it. ok, here goes...
if youhave to choose a number that is double digits, then this is what it shouls be (mathematically) = 10a+b. then you are supposed to add up the two digits in the number, therefore a+b. now subtract it from chosen number above.. therfore: (10a+b)-(a+b) = 10a+b-a-b=9a. therefore, every result is a multiple of 9. thus every symbol is repeated every nine times.. VOILA!!!!
check it out.. every symbol is repeated 9 times... so.. same symbol for 9, 18, 27, 36 etc etc. 😀 😀

did i solve it? i think i did, i think i did!!! 🙂

thats it!! :clap:
 
ok fellas, read this...
i find it very funny

This is a bricklayer's accident report that was printed in the newsletter of the English equivalent of the Workers' Compensation Board. So here, thanks to John Sedgwick, is this Bricklayer's report.

Dear Sir;

I am writing in response to your request for additional information in Block #3 of the accident reporting form. I put "Poor Planning" as the cause of my accident. You asked for a more complete explanation and I trust the following details will be sufficient.

I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident, I was working alone on the roof of a new six-story building. When I completed my work, I found I had some bricks left over which, when weighed later, were found to weigh 240 lbs. Rather than carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lower them in a barrel by using a pulley which was attached to the side of the building at the sixth floor.

Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to the roof, swung the barrel out, and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went down and untied the rope, holding it tightly to insure a slow descent of the 240 lbs of bricks. You will note on the accident reporting form that my weight is 135 lbs.

Due to my surprise at being jerked off the ground so suddenly, I lost my presence of mind and forgot to let go of the rope. Needless to say, I proceeded at a rapid rate up the side of the building.

In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel which was now proceeding downward at an equally impressive speed. This explains the fractured skull, minor abrasions, and the broken collarbone, as listed in Section 3, accident reporting form.

Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping until the fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep into the pulley which I mentioned in Paragraph 2 of this correspondence. Fortunately, by this time I had regained my presence of mind and was able to hold tightly to the rope, in spite of the excruciating pain I was now beginning to experience.

At approximately the same time however, the barrel of bricks hit the ground and the bottom fell out of the barrel. Now devoid of the weight of the bricks, the barrel weighed approximately 50 lbs.

I refer you again to my weight. As you might imagine, I began a rapid descent down the side of the building. In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up. This accounts for the two fractured ankles, broken tooth and severe lacerations of my legs and lower body.

Here my luck began to change slightly. The encounter with the barrel seemed to slow me enough to lessen my injuries when I fell into the pile of bricks and fortunately only three vertebrae were cracked.

I am sorry to report, however, as I lay there on the pile of bricks, in pain, unable to move and watching the empty barrel six stories above me, I again lost my composure and presence of mind and let go of the rope.
 
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:laugh: :laugh: thatz a good one,dude!
32 pearls said:
ok fellas, read this...
i find it very funny

This is a bricklayer's accident report that was printed in the newsletter of the English equivalent of the Workers' Compensation Board. So here, thanks to John Sedgwick, is this Bricklayer's report.

Dear Sir;

I am writing in response to your request for additional information in Block #3 of the accident reporting form. I put "Poor Planning" as the cause of my accident. You asked for a more complete explanation and I trust the following details will be sufficient.

I am a bricklayer by trade. On the day of the accident, I was working alone on the roof of a new six-story building. When I completed my work, I found I had some bricks left over which, when weighed later, were found to weigh 240 lbs. Rather than carry the bricks down by hand, I decided to lower them in a barrel by using a pulley which was attached to the side of the building at the sixth floor.

Securing the rope at ground level, I went up to the roof, swung the barrel out, and loaded the bricks into it. Then I went down and untied the rope, holding it tightly to insure a slow descent of the 240 lbs of bricks. You will note on the accident reporting form that my weight is 135 lbs.

Due to my surprise at being jerked off the ground so suddenly, I lost my presence of mind and forgot to let go of the rope. Needless to say, I proceeded at a rapid rate up the side of the building.

In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel which was now proceeding downward at an equally impressive speed. This explains the fractured skull, minor abrasions, and the broken collarbone, as listed in Section 3, accident reporting form.

Slowed only slightly, I continued my rapid ascent, not stopping until the fingers of my right hand were two knuckles deep into the pulley which I mentioned in Paragraph 2 of this correspondence. Fortunately, by this time I had regained my presence of mind and was able to hold tightly to the rope, in spite of the excruciating pain I was now beginning to experience.

At approximately the same time however, the barrel of bricks hit the ground and the bottom fell out of the barrel. Now devoid of the weight of the bricks, the barrel weighed approximately 50 lbs.

I refer you again to my weight. As you might imagine, I began a rapid descent down the side of the building. In the vicinity of the third floor, I met the barrel coming up. This accounts for the two fractured ankles, broken tooth and severe lacerations of my legs and lower body.

Here my luck began to change slightly. The encounter with the barrel seemed to slow me enough to lessen my injuries when I fell into the pile of bricks and fortunately only three vertebrae were cracked.

I am sorry to report, however, as I lay there on the pile of bricks, in pain, unable to move and watching the empty barrel six stories above me, I again lost my composure and presence of mind and let go of the rope.
 
32 pearls said:
ok fellas, read this...
i find it very funny

Neat!!! :laugh: :laugh:
 
hi guys...
i really enjoyed when i read this..and i'd like to share with all of u ..

A young second generation Indian in the US, is explaining the significance of Diwali to his younger brother. This is how he would go about it...

So, like this dude had, like, a big cool kingdom and people liked him. But, like, his step-mom, or something, was kindofa bitch, and she forced her husband to, like, send this cool-dude, he was Ram, to some national forest or something... since he was going, for like, something like more than 10 years or so.. he decided to get his wife and his bro along... you know...so that they could all chill out together.

But DUDE, the forest was reeeeal scary ****... really man...they had monkeys and devils and **** like that. But this dude, Ram, kicked ass with darts and bows and arrows... so it was fine. But then some bad gangsta boys, some jerk called Ravan, picks up his babe (Sita) and lures her away to his hood. And boy, was our man, mad also his bro, Lakshman, ****ed... And you DON't
****
this son-of-a-gun cuz, he just kicks ass and like..., all the gods were with him.. So anyways, you don't mess with gods. SO, Ram, and his bro get an army of monkeys.. dude, don't ask me how they trained the damn monkeys... just go along with me, ok... so, Ram, Laksh. and their monkeys whip this gangsta's ass in his own hood.

Anyways, by this time, their time's up in the forest..and anyways...it gets kinda boring, you know... no TV or malls or **** like that. So, they decided to hitch a ride back home...and when the people realize that our dude, his bro and the wife are back home... they thought, well, you know, at least

they deserve something nice... and they didn't have any bars or clubs in those days... so they couldn't take them out for a drink, so they, like, decided to smoke and hit... and since they also had some lamps, they lit the lamps also... so it was pretty cooool... you know with all those fireworks..
really, they even had some local band play along with the fireworks..and

you know, what, dude, that was the very first, no kidding.., that was the very first music-synchronized fireworks...you know, like the 4th of July stuff, but just, more cooler and stuff, you know. And, so dude, THAT was how, like, this festival started.

Cool! Diwali rocks, Maaann...
 
32 pearls said:
ok fellas, read this...
i find it very funny

This is a bricklayer's accident report that was printed in the newsletter of the English equivalent of the Workers' Compensation Board. So here, thanks to John Sedgwick, is this Bricklayer's report.

Dear Sir;

..............

I am sorry to report, however, as I lay there on the pile of bricks, in pain, unable to move and watching the empty barrel six stories above me, I again lost my composure and presence of mind and let go of the rope.
Oh my God ! Is it for real ? This is just raw ! lol OUCH !
I don't know if I should laugh or what ? Did it happen for real ?
 
NileBDS said:
Oh my God ! Is it for real ? This is just raw ! lol OUCH !
I don't know if I should laugh or what ? Did it happen for real ?

Well i cant say if its real, but if you google this, you will find it all over the net... may be a joke.
 
NASA said:
hi guys...
i really enjoyed when i read this..and i'd like to share with all of u ..

A young second generation Indian in the US, is explaining the significance of Diwali to his younger brother. This is how he would go about it...

So, like this dude had, like, a big cool kingdom and people liked him. But, like, his step-mom, or something, was kindofa bitch, and she forced her husband to, like, send this cool-dude, he was Ram, to some national forest or something... since he was going, for like, something like more than 10 years or so.. he decided to get his wife and his bro along... you know...so that they could all chill out together.

But DUDE, the forest was reeeeal scary ****... really man...they had monkeys and devils and **** like that. But this dude, Ram, kicked ass with darts and bows and arrows... so it was fine. But then some bad gangsta boys, some jerk called Ravan, picks up his babe (Sita) and lures her away to his hood. And boy, was our man, mad also his bro, Lakshman, ****ed... And you DON't
****
this son-of-a-gun cuz, he just kicks ass and like..., all the gods were with him.. So anyways, you don't mess with gods. SO, Ram, and his bro get an army of monkeys.. dude, don't ask me how they trained the damn monkeys... just go along with me, ok... so, Ram, Laksh. and their monkeys whip this gangsta's ass in his own hood.

Anyways, by this time, their time's up in the forest..and anyways...it gets kinda boring, you know... no TV or malls or **** like that. So, they decided to hitch a ride back home...and when the people realize that our dude, his bro and the wife are back home... they thought, well, you know, at least

they deserve something nice... and they didn't have any bars or clubs in those days... so they couldn't take them out for a drink, so they, like, decided to smoke and hit... and since they also had some lamps, they lit the lamps also... so it was pretty cooool... you know with all those fireworks..
really, they even had some local band play along with the fireworks..and

you know, what, dude, that was the very first, no kidding.., that was the very first music-synchronized fireworks...you know, like the 4th of July stuff, but just, more cooler and stuff, you know. And, so dude, THAT was how, like, this festival started.

Cool! Diwali rocks, Maaann...

i can see how our kids going to be :laugh:
 
:laugh: :laugh: :laugh: a laugh riot!i should say!!! :laugh: good one nasa!keep up the good work! 👍
NASA said:
hi guys...
i really enjoyed when i read this..and i'd like to share with all of u ..

A young second generation Indian in the US, is explaining the significance of Diwali to his younger brother. This is how he would go about it...

So, like this dude had, like, a big cool kingdom and people liked him. But, like, his step-mom, or something, was kindofa bitch, and she forced her husband to, like, send this cool-dude, he was Ram, to some national forest or something... since he was going, for like, something like more than 10 years or so.. he decided to get his wife and his bro along... you know...so that they could all chill out together.

But DUDE, the forest was reeeeal scary ****... really man...they had monkeys and devils and **** like that. But this dude, Ram, kicked ass with darts and bows and arrows... so it was fine. But then some bad gangsta boys, some jerk called Ravan, picks up his babe (Sita) and lures her away to his hood. And boy, was our man, mad also his bro, Lakshman, ****ed... And you DON't
****
this son-of-a-gun cuz, he just kicks ass and like..., all the gods were with him.. So anyways, you don't mess with gods. SO, Ram, and his bro get an army of monkeys.. dude, don't ask me how they trained the damn monkeys... just go along with me, ok... so, Ram, Laksh. and their monkeys whip this gangsta's ass in his own hood.

Anyways, by this time, their time's up in the forest..and anyways...it gets kinda boring, you know... no TV or malls or **** like that. So, they decided to hitch a ride back home...and when the people realize that our dude, his bro and the wife are back home... they thought, well, you know, at least

they deserve something nice... and they didn't have any bars or clubs in those days... so they couldn't take them out for a drink, so they, like, decided to smoke and hit... and since they also had some lamps, they lit the lamps also... so it was pretty cooool... you know with all those fireworks..
really, they even had some local band play along with the fireworks..and

you know, what, dude, that was the very first, no kidding.., that was the very first music-synchronized fireworks...you know, like the 4th of July stuff, but just, more cooler and stuff, you know. And, so dude, THAT was how, like, this festival started.

Cool! Diwali rocks, Maaann...
 
:laugh: :laugh: itz a real story dude!but itz the american way of depicting the story!hope i have put it the right way!any corrections/suggestions r welcome! :laugh:
NileBDS said:
Oh my God ! Is it for real ? This is just raw ! lol OUCH !
I don't know if I should laugh or what ? Did it happen for real ?
 
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diwali is the festival of light!in india we celebrate diwali every year to celebrate ram's ....err how to put it....?in order to welcome ram back home!hope it was easy to digest that!!! :laugh:
NileBDS said:
Hey guys, what's (or who's) a Diwali ?
 
yes, fido is completely correct. in addition..i would like to add the following..
Ram was the son of the great king. he was banished to a forest with his wife sita for 14 years. diwali is the celebration to rejoice the return of the king and queen after these 14 years. it is celebrated with pomp and lights placed everywhere as a symbol to guide the king and his queen back safely to their land - hence, diwali is the "festival of lights".
hope this clarfies a few doubts NileBDS... 🙂
 
thanks dear for the support and the explanation!hey sherif... got it? 😉 :laugh:
CALALILY said:
yes, fido is completely correct. in addition..i would like to add the following..
Ram was the son of the great king. he was banished to a forest with his wife sita for 14 years. diwali is the celebration to rejoice the return of the king and queen after these 14 years. it is celebrated with pomp and lights placed everywhere as a symbol to guide the king and his queen back safely to their land - hence, diwali is the "festival of lights".
hope this clarfies a few doubts NileBDS... 🙂
 
hmmmm impressive!so u r an indian,huh? 😉
CALALILY said:
yes, fido is completely correct. in addition..i would like to add the following..
Ram was the son of the great king. he was banished to a forest with his wife sita for 14 years. diwali is the celebration to rejoice the return of the king and queen after these 14 years. it is celebrated with pomp and lights placed everywhere as a symbol to guide the king and his queen back safely to their land - hence, diwali is the "festival of lights".
hope this clarfies a few doubts NileBDS... 🙂
 
CALALILY said:
yes, fido is completely correct. in addition..i would like to add the following..
Ram was the son of the great king. he was banished to a forest with his wife sita for 14 years. diwali is the celebration to rejoice the return of the king and queen after these 14 years. it is celebrated with pomp and lights placed everywhere as a symbol to guide the king and his queen back safely to their land - hence, diwali is the "festival of lights".
hope this clarfies a few doubts NileBDS... 🙂
Hmm ... Very interesting ! I really thank you for taking the time to explain to me more about your (i'm assuming) culture.
Very interesting ...
Also does Diwali have any religious significance (just wondering), or is it more of a cultural thing ?
 
fido! said:
thanks dear for the support and the explanation!hey sherif... got it? 😉 :laugh:
Yup ! Got it loud and clear.
Pretty amazing stuff. Indian culture, like Egyptian, is truly intriguing. I can never hear enough about either one of them.
 
Really enjoyed reading this....

Subject: Letter written to a dad...........just go thru it...........

A father passing by his teenage daughter's bedroom was astonished to see
the bed was nicely made and everything was neat and tidy. Then he saw an
envelope propped up prominently on the centre of the pillow. It was
addressed "Dad". With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and
read the letter with trembling hands:-

Dear Dad,

It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you, but I'm leaving
home. I had to elope with my new boyfriend Randy because I wanted to
avoid a scene with Mom and you. I've been finding real passion with Randy and
he is so nice to me. I know when you meet him you'll like him too - even
with all his piercing, tattoos, and motorcycle clothes. But it's not only the
passion Dad, I'm pregnant and Randy said that he wants me to have the
kid and that we can be very happy together. Even though Randy is much older
than me (anyway, 42 isn't so old these days is it?), and has no money,
really these things shouldn't stand in the way of our relationship,
don't you agree?

Randy has a great CD collection; he already owns a trailer in the woods
and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. It's true he has other
girlfriends as well but I know he'll be faithful to me in his own way.
He wants to have many more children with me and that's now one of my dreams
too.

Randy taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone and he'll be
growing it for us and we'll trade it with our friends for all the
cocaine and ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find
a cure for AIDS so Randy can get better; he sure deserves it!!

Don't worry Dad, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of
myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know
your grandchildren.

Your loving daughter,
Rosie.

At the bottom of the page were the letters "PTO". Hands still trembling,
her father turned the sheet, and read:

PS: Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbour's house. I
just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my
report card that's in my desk centre drawer. Please sign it and call
when it is safe for me to come home. I love you!
 
vpg said:
Really enjoyed reading this....

Subject: Letter written to a dad...........just go thru it...........

A father passing by his teenage daughter's bedroom was astonished to see
the bed was nicely made and everything was neat and tidy. Then he saw an
.............
PS: Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbour's house. I
just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my
report card that's in my desk centre drawer. Please sign it and call
when it is safe for me to come home. I love you!
Oh my God ! That is HILLARIOUS ! lol
That is the funniest thing I have read in some time now !
I will e-mail it to some of my friends too !
 
This is a cool link too, explaining the nicknames of all 50 states. It's pretty cool too, and should give you a better idea of what each state is famous for,
ie, Georgia is known as the “Peach State” because of the growers' reputation for producing the highest quality fruit. The peach became the official state fruit in 1995.
Thought you guys might find it interesting.
 
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GOOD ONE! 👍
vpg said:
Really enjoyed reading this....

Subject: Letter written to a dad...........just go thru it...........

A father passing by his teenage daughter's bedroom was astonished to see
the bed was nicely made and everything was neat and tidy. Then he saw an
envelope propped up prominently on the centre of the pillow. It was
addressed "Dad". With the worst premonition, he opened the envelope and
read the letter with trembling hands:-

Dear Dad,

It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you, but I'm leaving
home. I had to elope with my new boyfriend Randy because I wanted to
avoid a scene with Mom and you. I've been finding real passion with Randy and
he is so nice to me. I know when you meet him you'll like him too - even
with all his piercing, tattoos, and motorcycle clothes. But it's not only the
passion Dad, I'm pregnant and Randy said that he wants me to have the
kid and that we can be very happy together. Even though Randy is much older
than me (anyway, 42 isn't so old these days is it?), and has no money,
really these things shouldn't stand in the way of our relationship,
don't you agree?

Randy has a great CD collection; he already owns a trailer in the woods
and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. It's true he has other
girlfriends as well but I know he'll be faithful to me in his own way.
He wants to have many more children with me and that's now one of my dreams
too.

Randy taught me that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone and he'll be
growing it for us and we'll trade it with our friends for all the
cocaine and ecstasy we want. In the meantime, we'll pray that science will find
a cure for AIDS so Randy can get better; he sure deserves it!!

Don't worry Dad, I'm 15 years old now and I know how to take care of
myself. Someday I'm sure we'll be back to visit so you can get to know
your grandchildren.

Your loving daughter,
Rosie.

At the bottom of the page were the letters "PTO". Hands still trembling,
her father turned the sheet, and read:

PS: Dad, none of the above is true. I'm over at the neighbour's house. I
just wanted to remind you that there are worse things in life than my
report card that's in my desk centre drawer. Please sign it and call
when it is safe for me to come home. I love you!
 
yeah...virginia is a lovers' state!i wonder why??? 😕
NileBDS said:
This is a cool link too, explaining the nicknames of all 50 states. It's pretty cool too, and should give you a better idea of what each state is famous for,
ie, Georgia is known as the “Peach State” because of the growers' reputation for producing the highest quality fruit. The peach became the official state fruit in 1995.
Thought you guys might find it interesting.
 
VPG: hey - good one there! its such a freaky letter to receive. any parent would start trembling at the site of that letter. thank heavens for the back page eh!!

NILEBDS: you are most welcome. i am glad that it made a bit more sense to you as to what Diwali is all about. i am sure that there is someone out there that can explain it a lot better and in more detail than i provided.
what are the egyptian festivals? i dont even think i know of any - unless its Rammadan?
BTW: really good thread NileBDS - just in case i have not mentioned it before!

FIDO: :laugh: oh - you are such a joker!!! yeah, i am indian - well done for figuring that one! why, what ethnic background did you think i belonged to? i am taking a stab in the dark here, but would like to assume that you are also indian in origin - am i right? well, considering that you explained to Nile about Diwali - then yes, you are! umm... Punjabi - maybe? or am i wrong there??
 
yup!i am a joker! :laugh: :laugh: my guess was correct then....so u r an indian!hmmmmn...yes i'm indian in origin too!but no....i'm not a punjabi!!!! :laugh: keep guessing!!! :laugh: :laugh:
lemme guess..... r u a punjabi???:laugh: 😉
CALALILY said:
FIDO: :laugh: oh - you are such a joker!!! yeah, i am indian - well done for figuring that one! why, what ethnic background did you think i belonged to? i am taking a stab in the dark here, but would like to assume that you are also indian in origin - am i right? well, considering that you explained to Nile about Diwali - then yes, you are! umm... Punjabi - maybe? or am i wrong there??
 
well fido..yeah.. i guess your guess was right. so you are not punjabi... hmmm.. gujrati? tamil? marwari?...i dont know..i am trying. at least gimme some credit for that and gimme a hint?
as for your guess on my ethnicity.. hehehehe.. i'll make you wonder if you are right or wrong, and if the latter... then you gotta keep guessing too 😀
 
CALALILY said:
well fido..yeah.. i guess your guess was right. so you are not punjabi... hmmm.. gujrati? tamil? marwari?...i dont know..i am trying. at least gimme some credit for that and gimme a hint?
as for your guess on my ethnicity.. hehehehe.. i'll make you wonder if you are right or wrong, and if the latter... then you gotta keep guessing too 😀


Hey fido and CALALILY

Well, I happen to know the ethnicity of both of you......hahaha. So I'm in the middle and the two of you can just keep on guessing each other's ethnicity, while I sit back and watch :meanie:
 
very funny cheer-up! wait until i get my hands on you madam - by the way.. hope you working hard and not just mellowing around 🙂
i shall try and work my charms on you cheer-up and get you to tell me. 😀
 
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CALALILY said:
very funny cheer-up! wait until i get my hands on you madam - by the way.. hope you working hard and not just mellowing around 🙂
i shall try and work my charms on you cheer-up and get you to tell me. 😀

Well, that just depends on how much CHARMS you have, my dear. But knowing you, you'll probably bribe me into telling you..... but I AM a person with lots of integrity...so that ain't going to work :laugh: :meanie:
 
well well!go on keep guessing.. :laugh: :laugh: so u want a hint,huh?i'm not a tamilian,not agujju,not a marwari too!try...try hard and u shall succeed! :laugh: :laugh:
ok now...coming to ur ethnicity...what r u .....rnt u a punjabi? 😕 😕
CALALILY said:
well fido..yeah.. i guess your guess was right. so you are not punjabi... hmmm.. gujrati? tamil? marwari?...i dont know..i am trying. at least gimme some credit for that and gimme a hint?
as for your guess on my ethnicity.. hehehehe.. i'll make you wonder if you are right or wrong, and if the latter... then you gotta keep guessing too 😀
 
well well!whom do we have here?
how come u know our ethnicity?so u r the middle man eh??sneaky...sneaky..!!!! :laugh: :laugh: :laugh:
Well, I happen to know the ethnicity of both of you......hahaha. So I'm in the middle and the two of you can just keep on guessing each other's ethnicity, while I sit back and watch :meanie:[/QUOTE]
 
uh-oh!!!!!excuse me please!m i missing something.....u 2 know each other???? 😕 :laugh: :laugh:
cheer_up said:
Well, that just depends on how much CHARMS you have, my dear. But knowing you, you'll probably bribe me into telling you..... but I AM a person with lots of integrity...so that ain't going to work :laugh: :meanie:
 
CHEER UP: ahhh.. ok... shal try a bribe then.. a new collar for your beloved dog - would that work?
FIDO: not a gujju/marwari/punjabi/tamil... darn.. what then?hmm...lets see 🙄
just a hindu? i dont think that there is any other ethnicity left.. is there?
why do you still insist that i am a punjabi? there 'could' be a possibility that i am not - however, there could be a possibility that i am.
by the way.. that was no clue.. you just disapprovesd of everything i suggested.
do you know what ethnicity cheerup is? i know i know.. and i wont tell.. 😀
 
get her to tell what?? :laugh: :laugh: :meanie:
CALALILY said:
very funny cheer-up! wait until i get my hands on you madam - by the way.. hope you working hard and not just mellowing around 🙂
i shall try and work my charms on you cheer-up and get you to tell me. 😀
 
me and cheerup have kown each other since the past 15-16 years (and i am sure she does not regret a single moment she spent with me) 😛
 
i shall try and get cheerup to tell me your ethnicity as i know that she has been "conversing" with you.. sneaky lil' girl...
 
hi calalily.....!ok one clue... be a cerebral........ :laugh: :laugh: (sorry plz.dont be offended)u can search in the forums... u r gonna land up somewhere! 😉 i must have posted somewhere....about my ethnicity... 😉 best of luck!
and i know whatz cheerie's ethnicity! 😉
CALALILY said:
CHEER UP: ahhh.. ok... shal try a bribe then.. a new collar for your beloved dog - would that work?
FIDO: not a gujju/marwari/punjabi/tamil... darn.. what then?hmm...lets see 🙄
just a hindu? i dont think that there is any other ethnicity left.. is there?
why do you still insist that i am a punjabi? there 'could' be a possibility that i am not - however, there could be a possibility that i am.
by the way.. that was no clue.. you just disapprovesd of everything i suggested.
do you know what ethnicity cheerup is? i know i know.. and i wont tell.. 😀
 
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