<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110</id><updated>2011-12-02T17:27:43.082-08:00</updated><category term='Poor-Jokes'/><category term='Kids'/><category term='Mobile'/><category term='Praveen'/><category term='funny'/><category term='Office-humour'/><category term='Lie'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='Fwd'/><category term='Humour'/><category term='Jokes'/><category term='horoscope'/><category term='one-liners'/><title type='text'>Humour in real life...That describes it all...</title><subtitle type='html'>I was part of these jokes(/PJ's) or my near one's been.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;

Friends asked me to add these...Warnings(or should I term them disclaimers???)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
--&gt;In the best interest of mental health do not read the blog jokes at one go. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
--&gt;Definitely do not even think of reading this when you are in high rise buildings(where windows can be opened).&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
--&gt;Also do not browse it on Laptop as emotional outbreak  (post reading) might prove to be hazardous to the laptop.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-8238080559530620140</id><published>2011-03-17T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:35:55.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Spontaneous logical question</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Cousin: Look dear, we have so much of dreams for you, and you are....&lt;br /&gt;(before she can complete)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niece(her daughter): Mummy! You always said, you lost all your sleep after I am born.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Then how could you dream?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-8238080559530620140?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/8238080559530620140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=8238080559530620140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8238080559530620140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8238080559530620140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2011/03/spontaneous-logical-question.html' title='Spontaneous logical question'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-1464476062488721229</id><published>2011-02-26T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T10:01:47.048-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one-liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Life is like...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Life being 'single' is like malayalam movie - slow drama.&lt;br /&gt;Life after 'marriage' is like telugu movie - pakka masala with romance, fights, sentiz etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13.2px; line-height: normal;"&gt;Quote was told by a friend when I told him life is thrilling as it is...being singe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-1464476062488721229?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/1464476062488721229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=1464476062488721229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1464476062488721229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1464476062488721229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2011/02/life-is-like.html' title='Life is like...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-532368573057200770</id><published>2011-02-26T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T09:59:00.915-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>God &amp; Plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;My facebook status:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px;"&gt;If you want to make God laugh; tell him about your plans. -Woody Allen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: grey; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Friends comment on it:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px;"&gt;God may just laugh knowing that you have "PLANS", don't even have to tell him what they are!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-532368573057200770?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/532368573057200770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=532368573057200770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/532368573057200770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/532368573057200770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2011/02/god-plans.html' title='God &amp; Plans'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6587495284018069709</id><published>2010-10-18T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T19:23:52.699-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Funny incident at house</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Hilarious incident @ my house:&lt;br /&gt;Older nephew(3 years old in another 2 weeks &amp;amp; talks broken tamil) and younger nephew (became 1 yr old a month back &amp;amp; can utter few words) are fond of bike rides. When both are on the bike it becomes responsibility of the elder to hold the younger one safely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;The other day when I was ready &lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;to go for a bike round; the elder one immediately dressed up and then was mentioning this to the younger one, "Chittappa(i.e. uncle) is taking me to doctor who will put injection...so..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6587495284018069709?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6587495284018069709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6587495284018069709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6587495284018069709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6587495284018069709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2010/10/funny-incident-at-house.html' title='Funny incident at house'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-5009750525345303630</id><published>2010-08-24T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:57:12.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fwd'/><title type='text'>The Legendary Lungi - (Received this Fwd 4m a Mallu Friend)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Just as the national bird of Kerala is Mosquito, her national dress is 'Lungi'. Pronounced as 'Lu' as in loo and 'ngi ' as in 'mongey', a lungi can be identified by its floral or window-curtain pattern. 'Mundu' is the white variation of lungi and is worn on special occasions like hartal or bandh days, weddings and Onam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lungi is simple and 'down to earth' like the mallu wearing it. Lungi is the beginning and the end of evolution in its category. Wearing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;something on the top half of your body is optional when you are wearing a lungi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lungi is a strategic dress. It's like a one-size-fits-all bottoms for Keralites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The technique of wearing a lungi/mundu is passed on from generation to generation through word of mouth like the British Constitution. If you think it is an easy task wearing it, just try it once! It requires techniques like breath control and yoga that is a notch higher than sudarshan kriya of AOL. A lungi/mundu when perfectly worn won't come off even in a quake of 8 on the richter scale. A lungi is not attached to the waist using duct tape, staple, rope or velcro. It's a bit of mallu magic whose formula is a closely guarded secret like the Coca Cola chemicals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lungi can be worn 'Full Mast' or 'Half Mast' like a national flag. A 'Full Mast' lungi is when you are showing respect to an elderly or the dead. Wearing it at full mast has lots of disadvantages. A major disadvantage is when a dog runs after you. When you are wearing a lungi/mundu at full mast, the advantage is mainly for the female onlookers who are spared the ordeal of swooning at the sight of hairy legs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wearing a lungi 'Half Mast' is when you wear it exposing yourself like those C grade movie starlets. A mallu can play cricket, football or simbly run when the lungi is worn at half mast. A mallu can even climb a coconut tree wearing lungi in half mast. "It's not good manners, especially for ladies from decent families, to look up at a mallu climbing a coconut tree"- Confucius (or is it Abdul Kalam?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most mallus do the traditional dance kudiyattam. Kudi means drinking alcohol and yattam, spelled as aattam, means random movement of the male body. Note that 'y' is silent. When you are drinking, you drink, there is no 'y'. Any alcohol related "festival" can be enjoyed to the maximum when you are topless with lungi and a towel tied around the head. "Half mast lungi makes it easy to dance and shake legs" says Candelaria Amaranto, a Salsa teacher from Spain after watching 'kudiyaattam' .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 'Lungi Wearing Mallu Union' [LUWMU, pronounced LOVE MU], an NGO which works towards the 'upliftment' of the lungi, strongly disapprove of the GenNext tendency of wearing Bermudas under the lungi. Bermudas under the lungi is a conspiracy by the CIA. It's a disgrace to see a person wearing burmuda with corporate logos under his lungi. What they don't know is how much these corporates are limiting their freedom of movement and expression.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mallu wears lungi round the year, all weather, all season. A mallu celebrates winter by wearing a colourful lungi with a floral pattern. Lungi provides good ventilation and brings down the heat between legs. A mallu is scared of global warming more than anyone else in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lungi/mundu can be worn any time of the day/night. It doubles as blanket at night. It also doubles up as a swing, swimwear, sleeping bag, parachute, facemask while entering/exiting toddy shops, shopping basket and water filter while fishing in ponds and rivers. It also has recreational uses like in 'Lungi/mundu pulling', a pastime in households having more than one male member. Lungi pulling competitions are held outside toddyshops all over Kerala during Onam and Vishu. When these lungis are decommissioned from service, they become table cloths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thus the humble lungi is a cradle to grave appendage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-5009750525345303630?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/5009750525345303630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=5009750525345303630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5009750525345303630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5009750525345303630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2010/08/legendary-lungi-received-this-fwd-4m.html' title='The Legendary Lungi - (Received this Fwd 4m a Mallu Friend)'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-66142886878141578</id><published>2009-12-14T02:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:55:31.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intelligent, Beautiful...minds</title><content type='html'>My friend had three snaps in his photo's section at orkut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was of Albert Einstein, titled "Intelligent Mind".&lt;br /&gt;Second was of Rabindranath Tagore, with title "Beautiful Mind".&lt;br /&gt;Final one was of himself carrying a title "Never mind".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-66142886878141578?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/66142886878141578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=66142886878141578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/66142886878141578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/66142886878141578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2009/12/intelligent-beautifulminds.html' title='Intelligent, Beautiful...minds'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-2996701679282896272</id><published>2009-12-04T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T03:52:59.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't read others letters</title><content type='html'>At my friends house I picked an old marriage invitation letter which was lying as rubbish in hall and asked him, "what is this letter addressed to another friend doing here at hall?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend immediately replied, "we do not have the habit of reading others letters. For that matter we do not even read the 'Letters to editor' section as well".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-2996701679282896272?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/2996701679282896272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=2996701679282896272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2996701679282896272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2996701679282896272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2009/12/dont-read-others-letters.html' title='Don&apos;t read others letters'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-2259305910141114084</id><published>2008-04-14T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T11:03:14.355-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Where is Pluto?</title><content type='html'>I was teaching this little friend of mine studying in 5th Std. We were looking at Planetary System chapter. In the list of planets we found that Pluto was missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little friend, asked me "Do you know why they do not have Pluto listed now?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I vaguely tried to recollect the news where they said Pluto has been removed from the planets list because of its size...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My little friend disagreed with me and said, "You saw Taarae Zameen Par? Ishaan for multiplying 3 into 9 breaks the 9th planet pluto with earth, right? Thats why!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-2259305910141114084?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/2259305910141114084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=2259305910141114084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2259305910141114084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2259305910141114084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2008/04/where-is-pluto.html' title='Where is Pluto?'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-8858770365214158139</id><published>2008-02-07T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:32:20.828-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Do u smell smoke ???</title><content type='html'>My colleague sitting next to me said "Do you also smell smoke?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: "yes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colleague: Where is it possibly coming from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: May be its the 'Fire in the belly' here", pointing at my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he started lifting his finger to cover his nose, did I realize what I had just blurted out.&lt;br /&gt;I had to then clarify that it was another PJ, and no problem with my stomach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-8858770365214158139?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/8858770365214158139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=8858770365214158139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8858770365214158139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8858770365214158139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2008/02/do-u-smell-smoke.html' title='Do u smell smoke ???'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-437619820033575992</id><published>2007-12-06T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T03:10:18.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>For Mara Tamils...Vadivelu dialogues in real life</title><content type='html'>Vadivelu dialogues have more or less become part of life and is a rage these days in Tamilnadu...the instances I have come across make me ROFL. Here are few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@my cousins wedding&lt;br /&gt;My two lovely niece studying in 1st/2nd standard were standing before the reception area, and were bowing to people coming in and at their top of their voice would welcome with (this vadivel dialogue)...&lt;br /&gt;"Vanthuttanngayya Vanthuttanga"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@my friends regret&lt;br /&gt;Friend aged 26 had eagerly started bride search in websites. To his dismay, his parents have told him that "Going by your horoscope, you must not marry now. As you are gonna be unsettled and shuffling place of residence for next 2 years and marriage would break if you marry over this time".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to cajole him with some nice ideas and suggested, "Why dont u start searching now, get engaged to some nice girl and marry after this 2 years. Have you suggested this to your parents?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His (vadivel dialogue) reply was "Aaniyae pudunga vendamnu sollittanga..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@my cousin to her sister-in-law&lt;br /&gt;Cousin: "Why haven't you gone and had lunch at that hotel?, food is very very good and its next to ur place of residence..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sister-in-law: "I was waiting for your brother to take me there till now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin(used the Vadivels dialogue): "Aaahhaaaaaa! Aaahhaaaaaa!!! Ambuttu nallavangalaaa neenga???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@regarding my future marriage plans&lt;br /&gt;Whenever someone asked me about my marriage plans, I used to reply, "Nowadays my affection to hindi is increasing day by day...so who knows...??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin asked "Have you told this to parents and got their approval???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough my parents said they wouldnt mind since this (Vadivel dialogue) quote was appropriate I just replied, "Hmmmm...well their reply was 'Pechhu! Pechhaa thaan irukkanum!!!'. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-437619820033575992?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/437619820033575992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=437619820033575992' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/437619820033575992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/437619820033575992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-mara-tamilsvadivelu-dialogues-in.html' title='For Mara Tamils...Vadivelu dialogues in real life'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-4589616292979102368</id><published>2007-12-06T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T02:43:14.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>I am ...</title><content type='html'>My colleague SK mentioned after a days work, "I am 'tired'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My another colleague VJ immediately replied, "I am 'Vimal'."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-4589616292979102368?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/4589616292979102368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=4589616292979102368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/4589616292979102368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/4589616292979102368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-am.html' title='I am ...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-7431065852140186684</id><published>2007-09-27T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T09:49:29.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one-liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Misbah-ul-Haq forgot 1 important fact</title><content type='html'>As told by my mallu friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 1st 20-20 final, When Misbah-ul-Haq hit the ball thinking its deflected to no-man's land he forgot one important fact, can you guess that important point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That there's a mallu in every corner of this world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-7431065852140186684?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/7431065852140186684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=7431065852140186684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7431065852140186684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7431065852140186684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/09/misbah-ul-haq-forgot-1-important-fact.html' title='Misbah-ul-Haq forgot 1 important fact'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-4058698929290920269</id><published>2007-09-11T11:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T11:13:18.901-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>What do you call a person...???</title><content type='html'>My neighbour cubicle'r was writing an essay for his MBA application to an university abroad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He very seriously asked me "PK, what do u call a person who is thinking ahead of his time and identifying problems and escalating it? Actually, I have to describe myself here from my managers viewpoint"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PK: "Whistle-blower!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-4058698929290920269?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/4058698929290920269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=4058698929290920269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/4058698929290920269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/4058698929290920269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-do-you-call-person.html' title='What do you call a person...???'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-7727522064824351941</id><published>2007-09-09T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T09:10:30.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Something Fishy</title><content type='html'>VR called my next cubicle'r SK to come to his desk. When I asked "What for? Should I also join?"&lt;br /&gt;VR replied back "No only SK, this is about something, Fishy!"&lt;br /&gt;This prompt reply was rather unexpected by them then, "ok SK carry on, anyways I am a Vegetarian."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-7727522064824351941?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/7727522064824351941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=7727522064824351941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7727522064824351941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7727522064824351941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/09/something-fishy.html' title='Something Fishy'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-1868644074902221662</id><published>2007-08-25T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T05:50:29.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Great Heights 2 - Come down</title><content type='html'>When I told this previous joke to my friend, he said; a similar funny reply was got by one of his relative in Military(he was 6ft and more as the previous person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This relative had gone to a petty fast food outlet and ordered an omelette.&lt;br /&gt;Teenage kid there had taken an egg for making it. Relative had stopped him saying the egg looks very small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kid had immediately replied, "Its big only, come down and see."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-1868644074902221662?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/1868644074902221662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=1868644074902221662' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1868644074902221662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1868644074902221662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/08/great-heights-2-come-down.html' title='Great Heights 2 - Come down'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-7352277077895909702</id><published>2007-08-25T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T05:42:07.839-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Great Heights</title><content type='html'>My ex-boss(6ft 3 or more inches) had a fractured hand and he had curious look from everyone in our 100 odd people office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sent out a mail informing that he had fractured hand because of a fall. He also added that he had inquired the doctor why a simple fall had caused a fracture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctor had replied to him "when you fall from great heights, you risk fracturing your arms."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-7352277077895909702?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/7352277077895909702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=7352277077895909702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7352277077895909702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7352277077895909702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/08/great-heights.html' title='Great Heights'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-2461703912893474856</id><published>2007-08-25T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T00:51:46.555-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Made in Australia???</title><content type='html'>My friend had a project assignment for 6 months in Australia. He took his wife and kid along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he got back he said he is expecting his second kid in 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave the usual "Advance Congrats" and quipped "Oh! Made in Australia!".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-2461703912893474856?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/2461703912893474856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=2461703912893474856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2461703912893474856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2461703912893474856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/08/made-in-australia.html' title='Made in Australia???'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-8840931861319470909</id><published>2007-08-07T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T13:13:14.578-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Most Hilarious Matrimonial profile I hav read so far...</title><content type='html'>I do the online bridegroom search for my sister...today this profile made me ROFL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: Entrepreneur&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="for_language"&gt;Occupation in detail&lt;/span&gt; :  &lt;span class="for_language"&gt;Aspiring entrepreneur preparing for business&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="for_language"&gt;About me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="float: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="for_language"&gt;section&lt;/span&gt; is where the comedy starts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good sense of humour; Varied interests such as art, movies, music, literature and sports;zest for living life to the fullest makes me an INTERESTING PERSON!&lt;br /&gt;Good character, values and no bad habits make me a GOOD HUMAN BEING!&lt;br /&gt;Innovation, creativity makes me DREAMER AND VISIONARY!&lt;br /&gt;Readiness to take any efforts and hard work makes me ACHIEVER!&lt;br /&gt;Gender equality makes me GOOD COOK and FAMILY PERSON!&lt;br /&gt;curiosity, varied interests, readiness to learn new things make me ADAPTABLE AND FLEXIBLE TO DO ANYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;Intelligence, Good Education (M. C. S. ) and wide work experience as Computer Software Professional in India and U. K. makes me GLOBALLY COMPETENT!&lt;br /&gt;My keen interest and ambition to set-up own business widens my HORIZONS TO CONQUER in many fields, not just IT industry, the area of my core competence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT despite having all these in my account, my life is EMPTY!&lt;br /&gt;Missing is the ONE WOMAN who will be my WIFE,&lt;br /&gt;With whom I can SHARE all these all my life or long term of my life!&lt;br /&gt;Without HER all these things has no meaning, no value!&lt;br /&gt;No meaning to my existence! No meaning to my Life!&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING IS MEANINGLESS WITHOUT HER!&lt;br /&gt;Do you feel about your life same way, EVERYTHING MEANINGLESS WITHOUT HIM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Bride,&lt;br /&gt;Are YOU the one who is missing in my life?&lt;br /&gt;Are YOU the one who will make everything MEANINGFUL for me?&lt;br /&gt;If yes, then come soon! I am eagerly waiting for YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will MARRY and start NEW LIFE!.... OUR LIFE TOGETHER!&lt;br /&gt;And build our own SWEET HOME to live TOGETHER HAPPILY and PEACEFULLY!&lt;br /&gt;And Set-up our OWN BUSINESS from scratch,&lt;br /&gt;preferably in YOUR field of PASSION,&lt;br /&gt;to work hard TOGETHER and progress FAST!&lt;br /&gt;And Start our own NUCLEAR FAMILY soon when adequately settled.&lt;br /&gt;Parents allowed to live with us only after they become totally dependent on others.&lt;br /&gt;Brothers, sisters, uncles, aunties, etc. not allowed to live in our Home!&lt;br /&gt;We will LIVE our Marriage life HAPPILY and PEACEfully!&lt;br /&gt;We will NOT AT ALL QUARREL after marriage, because&lt;br /&gt;we will sort out all possible disputes over rights, responsibilities, divorce terms, etc.&lt;br /&gt;before signing our marriage contract at the time we marry in COURTS OF LAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When U come don't rob your parents/siblings/relatives with your dowry demands.&lt;br /&gt;Come with your self-earned stuff only, so that u will live with dignity and self-respect!&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't earned so far, earn as much as u can during 1 months notice to court.&lt;br /&gt;I won't accept you, without your own self-earned contribution to our JOINT VENTURES-Home, Family and businesses!&lt;br /&gt;Come soon! If you can't come to my city, I will come to yours because I am OPEN TO MIGRATE.&lt;br /&gt;WE WILL JOIN EACH OTHER SOON TO MAKE A NEW BEGINNING!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-8840931861319470909?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/8840931861319470909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=8840931861319470909' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8840931861319470909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8840931861319470909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/08/most-hilarious-matrimonial-profile-i.html' title='Most Hilarious Matrimonial profile I hav read so far...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-3896540126873439330</id><published>2007-07-27T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T13:04:47.297-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>How can you do this to me?</title><content type='html'>Went to my friend's (he is my room mate) wedding reception function last month. As my friend cooks most of time for both of us, I told his sister, "He was cooking nicely for me, now I am going to miss it".&lt;br /&gt;His sister gave a laugh and said "Go tell this to the bride on stage and ask her, How can she do this to you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the podium when I mentioned this statement to the couple, my friend quickly replied, "Dont raise any cooking related topic now, for a while(since their engagement) we have been debating over phone who is gonna cook after marriage..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-3896540126873439330?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/3896540126873439330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=3896540126873439330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/3896540126873439330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/3896540126873439330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-can-you-do-this-to-me.html' title='How can you do this to me?'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-1565117862754902001</id><published>2007-07-27T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T12:54:19.589-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Gimme a missed call on this mobile!!!</title><content type='html'>My friend is looking for a house and someone gave him a broker's(a sardar) mobile number. Friend called him up and conversation between the two were around the requirements and area and stuff...&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the call, our man(the broker) asked my friend to give him a missed call on THIS MOBILE so that he can have my friends number.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-1565117862754902001?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/1565117862754902001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=1565117862754902001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1565117862754902001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1565117862754902001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/07/gimme-missed-call-on-this-mobile.html' title='Gimme a missed call on this mobile!!!'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-8016943627761357979</id><published>2007-07-21T22:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T11:20:06.596-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Do you use Card, sir?</title><content type='html'>A very familiar question from Credit Card call center trying to sell Credit Cards.&lt;br /&gt;Colleague: Yes, I do use Cards.&lt;br /&gt;CC Girl: Which card do you use sir?&lt;br /&gt;Colleague: Ration Card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call ended immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pity the sales girls in Call Center. Wish to know whether anyone really gets to sell thru this sales campaign. If only they had skills of persons who can sell ice to eskimos or sell Infrastructure bonds to Bangaloreans(2nd example was lifted from http://poomanam.blogspot.com/ very funny blog ...indeed).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-8016943627761357979?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/8016943627761357979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=8016943627761357979' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8016943627761357979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8016943627761357979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/07/do-you-use-card-sir.html' title='Do you use Card, sir?'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6552989968533822064</id><published>2007-06-21T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T22:38:14.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Demos are always bewitched</title><content type='html'>This happened to my cousin who works for a finance company with a large customer base in rural India. He works in marketing department. One of the Directors had come down to his office. After some usual office meetings had asked for a demo of how they market the products on the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had taken the director to a nearby village and having him aside he approached the nearby elderly man in his sixties. He introduced himself as a person working for this company and had started marketing the companies product. All the while, the elderly man had kept nodding his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some 5-6 minutes of this campaign, the elderly man has said, "My child, I see that you want to tell something to me, but my left ear does not hear properly, can you come over to my right and explain it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin still gets a good laugh from everyone over this demo embarrassment before his marketing director.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6552989968533822064?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6552989968533822064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6552989968533822064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6552989968533822064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6552989968533822064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/06/demos-are-always-bewitched.html' title='Demos are always bewitched'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-2169938494162423812</id><published>2007-06-21T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T22:40:54.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Matrimony website - prospective Alliance's reply</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I got this reply while searching alliances for my sister in one of these matrimony websites. Don't miss to read what bridegroom's parents are searching for(an NRI). You will immediately appreciate his urgency on the last line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; I saw your msg happy, pls send your sister photo horscope and adress details now i am in india, my parents now searching aliens. pls send imediatly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Thanking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-2169938494162423812?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/2169938494162423812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=2169938494162423812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2169938494162423812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/2169938494162423812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/06/matrimony-website-prospective-alliances.html' title='Matrimony website - prospective Alliance&apos;s reply'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6542226878982071329</id><published>2007-06-18T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T21:58:43.009-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>How does a newborn look like???</title><content type='html'>Recently I was at my friends house to see her new-born(just a month old).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the question of how does the baby look like? I replied, "I never had a clue on how people could tell resemblance of the baby with either of parents at such a young stage of their growth".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle in their house replied, "neither can most people, just that they say it with all confidence that baby looks like mum/dad/grand-relations etc. Best answer on this question we have heard so far, is from one of our relations on her grand-kid."&lt;br /&gt;On this question, she had replied "Top half (above hips) looks like mom, bottom half looks like Dad of the kid."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6542226878982071329?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6542226878982071329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6542226878982071329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6542226878982071329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6542226878982071329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-does-newborn-look-like.html' title='How does a newborn look like???'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-9200574656995709444</id><published>2007-05-25T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-28T08:22:19.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>There is a problem facing me here!!!</title><content type='html'>My friend was looking at the desktop and was deeply engrossed in debugging his code. He called my name and said "I have a problem facing me here..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He lightened up on hearing my reply, "Why dont you turn around?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-9200574656995709444?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/9200574656995709444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=9200574656995709444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/9200574656995709444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/9200574656995709444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/there-is-problem-facing-me-here.html' title='There is a problem facing me here!!!'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-1295870120746764568</id><published>2007-05-16T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T11:08:13.948-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Explaining 'Sardar'ji  jokes ...</title><content type='html'>This happened to my ex-colleague. He during a team luncheon had told a sardarji joke. Manager was an expatriate(a blonde in that) and so she had difficulty understanding sardarji genre jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Now he wanted to explain her about this category of sardarji jokes and in a hurry uttered,&lt;br /&gt;"Sardarji jokes are like 'blonde' jokes of the west."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully she had not got offended by mention of blondes in this context it seems(as he had survived to work an year under her after this).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-1295870120746764568?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/1295870120746764568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=1295870120746764568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1295870120746764568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/1295870120746764568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/explaining-sardarji-jokes.html' title='Explaining &apos;Sardar&apos;ji  jokes ...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-8937573542817975627</id><published>2007-05-14T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T07:45:33.264-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Life's ups &amp; downs</title><content type='html'>I am scrapping with this friend who is in Chennai after some 3-4 years. On her question on "Hows life?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My reply: Life has been good with its usual ups &amp; downs. How abt urs?&lt;br /&gt;Her reply scrap: Yup, with lots of ups &amp;amp; down here as well.&lt;br /&gt;My reply: I didnt know that Chennai roads are as bad as Gurgaon roads?&lt;br /&gt;(I am residing in Gurgaon for some years now. Now, after this scraps exchange, she is not replying back to any of my scraps)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-8937573542817975627?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/8937573542817975627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=8937573542817975627' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8937573542817975627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8937573542817975627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/lifes-ups-downs.html' title='Life&apos;s ups &amp; downs'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6326394173770789310</id><published>2007-05-14T11:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T11:30:13.274-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Short of Vision as ...</title><content type='html'>RS, had earlier described to me a business opportunity which IMHO did not exists.&lt;br /&gt;PK: Business plan that u r suggesting, at any day is not implementable by a third party.&lt;br /&gt;RS: You need to have vision to implement this.&lt;br /&gt;PK: Yes, as I am short on vision, I am indeed short-sighted.&lt;br /&gt;(Just FYI, I wear specs for short sight.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6326394173770789310?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6326394173770789310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6326394173770789310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6326394173770789310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6326394173770789310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/short-of-vision-as_14.html' title='Short of Vision as ...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-5003902622029396251</id><published>2007-05-05T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T22:48:58.316-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Be careful abt spell check correction in outlook</title><content type='html'>My colleague in UK had accepted all corrections suggested by Outlook mail and sent the mail to his manager(Anil).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later did he realise the mistake of accepting all when he read the 1st line of the mail as&lt;br /&gt;"Hi Anal, "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-5003902622029396251?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/5003902622029396251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=5003902622029396251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5003902622029396251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5003902622029396251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/be-careful-abt-spell-check-correction.html' title='Be careful abt spell check correction in outlook'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-3876854068108225757</id><published>2007-05-05T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:38:52.884-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><title type='text'>Tamil PJ (to be enjoyed by S/w Enggrs)</title><content type='html'>Me: Hi, Yeppadi irukka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend: Nulla kiraenn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: NULLa kiraenna???, Why dont u declare a variable and set the value?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-3876854068108225757?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/3876854068108225757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=3876854068108225757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/3876854068108225757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/3876854068108225757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/tamil-pj-to-be-enjoyed-by-sw-enggrs.html' title='Tamil PJ (to be enjoyed by S/w Enggrs)'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6949680039359706967</id><published>2007-05-05T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-05T11:40:40.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Ab Bahuth Hogaya!</title><content type='html'>My colleague narrated this incident that happened to him with his son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once he and his wife had a heated discussion on a topic for some time. His son(may be around 6 yrs old then) who had been listening to the whole fight suddenly intervened. He had then said "Ab bahuth hogaya! Mein shahdi nahi karunga!" ("I had Enough of this stuff! I will not marry anyone!")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6949680039359706967?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6949680039359706967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6949680039359706967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6949680039359706967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6949680039359706967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/05/ab-bahuth-hogaya.html' title='Ab Bahuth Hogaya!'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6757497521297716771</id><published>2007-04-28T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-13T02:40:00.738-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kids'/><title type='text'>Innocent jokes by Kids</title><content type='html'>This happened to my brother's neighbour. Neighbour a lady was trying to feed her 4 yr old kid some rice dish. Kid was refusing to have it.&lt;br /&gt;Neighbour wanted to coerce her Kid and mentioned, "Dont you remember what the Doctor had asked you, 'Didnt he ask you to eat well?' ".&lt;br /&gt;Kid had an innocent question, "Did the doc ask me to have the food even when it doesn't taste good?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Buy an ATM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin's kid had accompanied him to ATMs quite often.&lt;br /&gt;When the kid had asked for a ship toy,  cousin had replied&lt;br /&gt;"Dad does not have enough money this month, lets buy it after next&lt;br /&gt;month's salary."&lt;br /&gt;Kid had immediately replied, "Why dont you buy an ATM machine dad,&lt;br /&gt;we can take money whenever we need it..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6757497521297716771?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6757497521297716771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6757497521297716771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6757497521297716771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6757497521297716771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/innocent-jokes-by-kids.html' title='Innocent jokes by Kids'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-6238563608474843286</id><published>2007-04-21T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T09:35:42.763-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>It will go for a toss...</title><content type='html'>There was a technical discussion when AM mentioned that making these changes to the framework will cause the system unstable and it will go for a toss.&lt;br /&gt;My question was "Should we expect a head or tail...kind of result"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-6238563608474843286?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/6238563608474843286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=6238563608474843286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6238563608474843286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/6238563608474843286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/it-will-go-for-toss.html' title='It will go for a toss...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-9133779679654715981</id><published>2007-04-21T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T09:05:45.495-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Small entry</title><content type='html'>GN was mentioning about configuration changes to get validation framework to work. He said " 'small' entries have to be made to this config file".&lt;br /&gt;I had a genuine doubt "Should we have to reduce the font size and make these entries?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-9133779679654715981?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/9133779679654715981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=9133779679654715981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/9133779679654715981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/9133779679654715981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/small-entry.html' title='Small entry'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-7495585559882463900</id><published>2007-04-18T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-18T10:34:05.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Heights of sleeping...</title><content type='html'>Last saturday morning around 9 AM my roommates came after a game of Tennis and found me sleeping on my bed still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommate said "Heights of sleeping!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Sleep'ishly I replied "2 &amp;amp; 1/2 feet."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-7495585559882463900?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/7495585559882463900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=7495585559882463900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7495585559882463900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7495585559882463900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/heights-of-sleeping.html' title='Heights of sleeping...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-4136712181258872748</id><published>2007-04-12T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T06:55:55.102-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horoscope'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one-liners'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>Horoscope has become 'horror'scope</title><content type='html'>As we are doing bridegroom search for my sister, am having a tough time with horoscope matching experience. In a fit of frustration mentioned to my cousin that horoscope is like 'horror'scope with even the nicest prospects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She replied,&lt;br /&gt;"I used to believe in future forecast but now I don’t even believe in weather forecast!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How much I Wish, I could just change my Dad's perception on horoscope matching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-4136712181258872748?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/4136712181258872748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=4136712181258872748' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/4136712181258872748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/4136712181258872748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/horoscope-has-become-horrorscope.html' title='Horoscope has become &apos;horror&apos;scope'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-641453202873885338</id><published>2007-04-09T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T08:19:40.561-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Throw your views...</title><content type='html'>Pk: r u free...I want to talk with u 4 sometime. [At present I have no knowledge of Actuate Report Server, which this Guy Manohar knows]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manohar: We are discussing abt an Actuate's problem. Why don't u throw ur Views?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pk: What abt Tables, Procedures and Functions?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-641453202873885338?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/641453202873885338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=641453202873885338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/641453202873885338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/641453202873885338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/throw-your-views.html' title='Throw your views...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-5803503128828617000</id><published>2007-04-09T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T08:03:01.336-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Just copied my old jokes here and here's todays</title><content type='html'>After having palak chicken(chicken delicacy with spinach) my friend was not happy with the taste. He mentioned "The Chicken was missing something..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pk: The Chicken did not have life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-5803503128828617000?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/5803503128828617000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=5803503128828617000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5803503128828617000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5803503128828617000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/just-copied-my-old-jokes-here-and-heres_09.html' title='Just copied my old jokes here and here&apos;s todays'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-8411356097299318115</id><published>2007-04-09T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T07:51:50.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>We love vegetarians...</title><content type='html'>A hotel chain in London is famous for its Chickens...and to satisfy vegetarians they had a small section of burgers in their menu above which was written.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love vegetarians...all our chickens are vegetarians.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-8411356097299318115?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/8411356097299318115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=8411356097299318115' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8411356097299318115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/8411356097299318115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/we-love-vegetarians.html' title='We love vegetarians...'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-7307770743078933170</id><published>2007-04-09T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T07:50:14.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mobile'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>How mobiles let everyone be fooled about location</title><content type='html'>During a chat my friend was saying how a fellow passenger in his train was ballantly bluffing that he had reached Faridabad/Gaziabad when they were still some 10-15 minutes away from that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly we were discussing the same topic(how mobiles let everyone be fooled about location) when I was returning back to Delhi in train. In one incident, the other person had bluffed that he was coming to a planned destination and he is already in his car. The person who was chatting immediately had asked him to "Blow horn and show!". Obviously couldn't escape this simple test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So next time your friend is informing you that he is well on the way as planned try to get some simple proof like this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-7307770743078933170?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/7307770743078933170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=7307770743078933170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7307770743078933170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/7307770743078933170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-mobiles-let-everyone-be-fooled.html' title='How mobiles let everyone be fooled about location'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-9087491933048673222</id><published>2007-04-09T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T07:45:17.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>Thank God! Breathing is involuntary</title><content type='html'>My friend was frustrated by a young dumb co-worker&lt;br /&gt;who messed up some setup and that led to many problems.&lt;br /&gt;Totally pissed off, my friend commented,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That fellow has to constantly 'Thank God for Breathing is automatic'(involuntary),&lt;br /&gt;else he wouldn't have managed to live so long"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-9087491933048673222?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/9087491933048673222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=9087491933048673222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/9087491933048673222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/9087491933048673222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/thank-god-breathing-is-involuntary.html' title='Thank God! Breathing is involuntary'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1841069935763852110.post-5085919148629854317</id><published>2007-04-09T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T07:42:39.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poor-Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Office-humour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Praveen'/><title type='text'>PJs corner (believe me all were cracked in my eX-office - so Copyrighted)</title><content type='html'>Cricket Service -- Swami had once agreed to Ananth's offer of being one of the 11 players for  the weekend cricket match against some team(but rather reluctantly). Then  after sometime Ananth and Swami had a dispute over some functional  specification discussion.&lt;br /&gt;Swami[in a threatening tone]: Ananth, if u keep on disputing like this, then  u r not likely 2 get my service for weekend cricket match.&lt;br /&gt;[I interrupted]&lt;br /&gt;Pk: Swami, In cricket there is no service and only bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tedulkar and Calibure--&lt;br /&gt;Discussion was between Sound and Kaushik abt Tendulkars poor performance in  one of the Cricket World Cup matches&lt;br /&gt;Sound: Tendulkar, with his Calibure should not have done this.&lt;br /&gt;Pk: Sound, Tendulkar comes for Victor and not Calibure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gatt was talking with me and SriniV abt something when,&lt;br /&gt;Gatt: I cannot find even one yaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pk: yes, u cannot find even one becoz One is ODD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; VB Mistake... Jaspal this time was getting over Saurabha abt some functional issue in SSS  of Matrix...&lt;br /&gt;Jaspal: This is a basic mistake, this must not happen...&lt;br /&gt;Pk: Jaspal! this is not Basic mistake this is Visual Basic mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hardly...&lt;br /&gt;Gatt at the Peak of Mullyangiri was very worried abt ppl calling her Gatt and not Gayathri.&lt;br /&gt;Gatt: Nowadays, Hardly anybody calls me Gayathri, everyone calls me 'Gatt'&lt;br /&gt;[inquisitive]Pk: 'Softly', how many ppl call u Gayathri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Community...&lt;br /&gt;Vinod with all his Josh and Enthu was explaining Vish about how one becomes&lt;br /&gt;a Community Star&lt;br /&gt;Vinod: Should be able to provide many solutions of MS technolgy....and...U&lt;br /&gt;should be able to drive the community.&lt;br /&gt;Pk[had a genuine doubt]: Should we bring a Lorry/Bus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sanyasi&lt;br /&gt;Binoy: How does one become become Sanyasi?[wil hold its humor if u prounce&lt;br /&gt;it SanyaC]&lt;br /&gt;???perplexed???&lt;br /&gt;Binoy's Answer: 1st bcome SanyaA, then SanyaB, then SanyaC...Simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Father of Nation.&lt;br /&gt;Ananth at our bay was Counting some Rupee Notes and Srini asked few notes be  givn to him&lt;br /&gt;Ananth: I am father of two...I have to be very careful abt money...&lt;br /&gt;Pk: I now understand y Gandhi had to be so Simple...&lt;br /&gt;Ananth: y?&lt;br /&gt;Pk: bcoz, Gandhi is Father of Nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Independent&lt;br /&gt;Christabell was chatting with our model Sajjid, ashak and myself in Cafe&lt;br /&gt;Bell: ...at some point in my life I want to be Independent...&lt;br /&gt;Pk: wait till August 15th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; With Udhay,&lt;br /&gt;Some Highclass pj i cracked and...&lt;br /&gt;Udh:Plzz Bear with him 4 some more days, as anyway he is leaving this&lt;br /&gt;place...&lt;br /&gt;[curious]Pk[got a doubt]: y Bear has the previlege, Y ppl do not say&lt;br /&gt;"lion with", "tiger with", or "cow with"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1841069935763852110-5085919148629854317?l=humourinreallife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/feeds/5085919148629854317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1841069935763852110&amp;postID=5085919148629854317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5085919148629854317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1841069935763852110/posts/default/5085919148629854317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://humourinreallife.blogspot.com/2007/04/pjs-corner-believe-me-all-were-cracked.html' title='PJs corner (believe me all were cracked in my eX-office - so Copyrighted)'/><author><name>PK</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
