<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 18:40:07 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>School Days</title><description></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/blogger.html</link><managingEditor>Vivek Vorani</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>15</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full/115921321020586211</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 19:40:10 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T01:10:10.224+05:30</atom:updated><title>Some jokes</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;a href="http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/blogger.html">   Two boys were arguing when the teacher entered the&lt;br />room.&lt;br />The teacher says, "Why are you arguing?"&lt;br />&lt;br />One boy answers, "We found a ten dollor bill and&lt;br />decided to give it to whoever tells the biggest lie."&lt;br />&lt;br />"You should be ashamed of yourselves," said the&lt;br />teacher, "When I was your age I didn't even know what&lt;br />a lie was."&lt;br />&lt;br />The boys gave the ten dollars to the teacher.&lt;br />&lt;br />>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;/a>&lt;div>&lt;wbr>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;wbr>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />Teacher: Why are you late?&lt;br />Student: There was a man who lost a hundred dollar&lt;br />bill.&lt;br />Teacher: That's nice. Were you helping him look for&lt;br />it?&lt;br />Student: No. I was standing on it. &lt;br />&lt;br />>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;wbr>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;wbr>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;br />&lt;br />Once there were three turtles. One day they decided to&lt;br />go on a picnic. When they got there, they realized&lt;br />they had forgotten the soda. The youngest turtle said&lt;br />he would go home and get it if they wouldn't eat the&lt;br />sandwiches until he got back. A week went by, then a&lt;br />month, finally a year, when the two turtles said,"oh,&lt;br />come on, let's eat the sandwiches." Suddenly the&lt;br />little turtle popped up from behind a rock and said,&lt;br />"If you do, I won't go!" &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;wbr>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>&lt;wbr>>>>>>>>>>>>. &lt;/div>&lt;/div></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/2006/09/some-jokes.html</link><author>Vivek Vorani</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full/115921309902826102</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 19:38:19 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T01:08:19.054+05:30</atom:updated><title>Funny One Liners...</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">&lt;/span>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;">1. I'm a nobody, nobody is perfect, therefore I'm perfect. &lt;/span>&lt;br />&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">2. I've got to sit down and work out where I stand.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">3. If I save time, when do I get it back?&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">4. Where there's a will, I want to be in it.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">5. I am free of all prejudices. I hate everyone equally.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">6. Take my advice, I don't use it anyway. &lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">7. The statement below is true.&lt;br />&lt;/div>&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">    The statement above is false.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">8. As I said  before, I never repeat myself.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">9. Sometimes I need what only you can provide: your absence.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">&lt;script>&lt;!-- D(["mb","10. I wish there was a knob on the TV to turn up the intelligence.. there\'s a knob called brightness,&lt;br />but it doesn\'t work.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div>11. A conscience does not prevent sin. It only prevents you from enjoying it.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div>12. If at first you don\'t succeed, skydiving is not for you.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div>13. War doesn\'t determine who\'s right. War determines who\'s left! .&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div>14. Best way to prevent hangover is to stay drunk.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div>15. 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It only prevents you from enjoying it.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">12. If at first you don't succeed, skydiving is not for you.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">13. War doesn't determine who's right. War determines who's left! .&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">14. Best way to prevent hangover is to stay drunk.&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/div>  &lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana,helvetica,sans-serif; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);" align="left">15. Doesn't expecting the unexpected make the unexpected become the expected ?&lt;br />&lt;/div>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"> &lt;/span>&lt;/div></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/2006/09/funny-one-liners.html</link><author>Vivek Vorani</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full/115921082841760846</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 19:00:28 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T00:30:28.430+05:30</atom:updated><title>An inspirational story</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;a href="http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/blogger.html">&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">&lt;/span>&lt;/span>  &lt;/a>&lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">&lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?view=att&amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;th=10dd8606da8a6a54" height="233" width="256" />&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;br />  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>  &lt;table style="width: 100%;" border="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%">  &lt;tbody>&lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt; width: 100%;" valign="top" width="100%">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;">A   water bearer in &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;">China&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;">   had two large pots, each hung on the&lt;br />  ends of a pole which he carried across his neck. One of the pots&lt;br />  had a crack in it, while the other pot was perfect and always&lt;br />  delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walk&lt;span style="color:blue;">&lt;span style="color: blue;"> &lt;/span>&lt;/span>from the stream to the   House, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went   on daily, with the bearer&lt;br />  delivering only one and a half pots full of water to his house.&lt;br />  Of course, the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments,&lt;br />  perfect for which it was made. But the poor cracked pot was&lt;br />  ashamed of it's own imperfection. And miserable that it was&lt;br />  able to accomplish only half of what it had been made to do.&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"> &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;">After   two years of what it perceived to be a bitter failure, it spoke to the water   bearer one day by the stream. "I am ashamed&lt;br />  of myself, and I want to apologize to you. I have been able to&lt;br />  deliver only half my load because this crack in my side causes&lt;br />  water to leak out all the way back to your house. Because of my&lt;br />  flaws, you have to do all of this work, and you don't get full&lt;br />  value from your efforts," the pot said. &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">&lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?view=att&amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;th=10dd8606da8a6a54" height="89" width="80" />&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt;">The   bearer said to the pot, "Did you notice that there were&lt;br />  flowers only on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's&lt;br />  side? That's because I have always known about your flaw. So I&lt;br />  planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day&lt;br />  while we walk back, you've watered them. For two years I have been able to   pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table.&lt;br />  Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this&lt;br />  beauty to grace the house?&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">&lt;img src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?view=att&amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;th=10dd8606da8a6a54" height="89" width="80" />&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p>&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;">&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;">  &lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>   &lt;/td>  &lt;/tr>  &lt;tr>   &lt;td style="padding: 0.75pt;" valign="top">   &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center">&lt;b>&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:maroon;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon; font-weight: bold;">Moral:&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/b>&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:180%;color:maroon;">&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"> Each of us has our own unique   flaws. We're all cracked&lt;br />  pots. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our&lt;br />  lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got&lt;br />  to take each person for what they are, and look for the good in&lt;br />  them. Blessed are the flexible, for they shall not be bent out&lt;br />  of shape.&lt;br />  Remember to appreciate all the different people in your life.&lt;/span>&lt;/span>&lt;/p>&lt;/td>&lt;/tr>&lt;/tbody>&lt;/table>&lt;/div></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/2006/09/inspirational-story.html</link><author>Vivek Vorani</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full/115921071550150022</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 18:58:35 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T00:28:35.503+05:30</atom:updated><title>School Days</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-bottom: 12px;">&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/Call-Center-Comic-68.gif" border="0" height="243" width="620" />&lt;/p>     &lt;p>&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/cartoon-77.gif" border="0" height="284" width="721" />&lt;/p>     &lt;p style="margin-top: 12px; margin-bottom: 12px;" align="center">&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/Call-Center-Comic-22.JPG" border="0" height="474" width="621" />&lt;/p>     &lt;p align="center">&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/Call-Center-Comic-23.JPG" border="0" height="473" width="620" />&lt;/p>     &lt;p align="center">&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/Call-Center-Comic-17.JPG" border="0" height="474" width="622" />&lt;/p>     &lt;p align="center">&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/virtual-call-center.gif" border="0" height="247" width="633" />&lt;/p>     &lt;p align="center">&lt;img src="http://callcentercomics.com/Call-Center-Comic-60.JPG" border="0" height="444" width="483" />              &lt;/p>&lt;/div></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/2006/09/school-days.html</link><author>Vivek Vorani</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full/115921036020254661</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Sep 2006 18:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-09-26T00:22:40.203+05:30</atom:updated><title>A gr8 ashtray for ppl trying to stop SMOKING..</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;div align="center">&lt;span style="font-size:6;">&lt;b>A great ashtray &lt;/b>&lt;/span>&lt;/div> &lt;div align="center">&lt;span style="font-size:6;">&lt;b>for people trying to stop  smoking!&lt;br />&lt;br />&lt;/b>&lt;/span>&lt;/div> &lt;div align="center">&lt;img src="http://funnies.com/ashtray.jpg" border="0" height="262" width="340" />&lt;/div>&lt;/div></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/2006/09/gr8-ashtray-for-ppl-trying-to-stop.html</link><author>Vivek Vorani</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20612414/posts/full/113654236983280047</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2006 10:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2006-01-06T16:11:18.970+05:30</atom:updated><title>Welcome to my Blog--School Days</title><description>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml">&lt;div align="center">&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;/div>&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">Hi every1, &lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">How are u all..??&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">This is my first Blog. Hope You'll like it..&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">Every1 cann post on this blog and share your ideas about anything...&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">Ok......So start posting...&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">Regards,&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;br />&lt;strong>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;">Vivek.&lt;/span>&lt;/strong>&lt;/div></description><link>http://mobile-max.50webs.com/blog/2006/01/welcome-to-my-blog-school-days.html</link><author>Vivek Vorani</author></item></channel></rss>