Saturday, May 06, 2006
Handbag phone..

1970's Telephone Bag - Really Works!
Excuss me lady, but is that your purse ringing?

While yes, it's my Handbag Phone
This novelty bag was the original cell phone...portable, and can be plugged in to any jack. Receiver is the handle, but it also has a very long shoulder strap. Shiny black vinyl. Measures 11"h x 10"w. Excellent condition Has the original connection cord. $295.00. USD *ALSO AVAILABLE IN RED*
That's good because for a minute there I thought I was going crazy. Source Gadget Candy
 
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Ali Ashabi..
I think Mohsen Yeganeh and Ali Ashabi are the same person, or atleast they both have the same voice:-? .


Ageh eshgeh mani

Gonahe Eshgh
Boghze Seda
Akhe Dele man (Remix)
Ageh eshghe mani( Remix)
 
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Friday, May 05, 2006
The Blowers daughter by Damien rice...
 
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TGIF...
A businessman gets in an elevator. A blonde inside greets him with a smile and says, "T.G.I.F!"The businessman returns the smile and responds, "S-H-I-T."The blonde, puzzled, smiles her biggest smile and repeats as sweetly as possible, "T.G.I.F!!"The businessman shoots back with a quizzical expression, "S-H-I-T."The blonde, frustrated, decided to explain things. "T.G.I.F" Thank Goodness It's Friday-get it?"The man grins. "Sorry, Honey; It's Thursday."
 
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They are finaly together...
Maria is a devout Catholic:
She gets married and has 17 children.Soonafter the last child is born her husband dies. A fewweeks later she remarries and over the following years has another22 children with her second husband.
After the last child is born her second husband also dies.Within a month Maria is engaged to be married a third time.Unfortunately, she becomes very ill and dies.
At her wake, the priest looks tenderly at Maria as she lies in her coffin, looks up to the heavens and says,At least, they're finally together."A man standing next to the priest asks, "Excuse me Father,
but do you mean Maria and her first husband, or Maria and hersecond husband?"The priest says, "I mean her legs.:-O:D:-O
 
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Thursday, May 04, 2006
Beautiful, James Blunt...
 
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بچه تركه به باباش ميگه باباپنكه سقفي سوخته باباهه مئ گه خاك تو سرتون 15 نفرئ ميخوابين
زيرش ميخواين نسوزه

;)):D;))

 
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Heaven & Hell..
Heaven is when you have:
An American salary
A British house
Chinese food
A German car, and
An Iranian wife

Hell is when you have:
An American car
A British wife
A Chinese home
German food, and
An Iranian salary
 
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Shakira...
 
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Check this out...
Weired but true....:-O
Click
 
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Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Sky Diving


Click Play:>...
 
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Woman's Place..
A woman's place is in the kitchen, telling her man how she likes her steak:P.
Autor: very wise man;))
 
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Fire...
 
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Three Brothers...
There were 3 brothers from China, Bu, Chu and Fu. When they moved to America,they decided to change their names. Bu changed his name to Buck. Chu changed his name to Chuck.
And Fu...well, he had to go back to China:-O;)):-O.
 
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Shohar khoshgel
تركه داشت تو خيابون مي رفت. شنيد يه خانومي داره دعا مي خونه و به خدا مي گه: خدايا يه شوهر خوشگل براي من بفرست. تركه ميره طرف خانومه و داد ميزنه :واي واي خدايا هلم نده، خدايا هلم نده
 
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Life...
It's all about the ASSES.
you're either covering it,
laughing it off,
kicking it,
kissing it,
busting it,
trying to get a piece of it,
or behaving like one .
 
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First Date...
A guy took a girl out on her first date.
When they pulled off into a secluded area around midnight, the girl said, "My mother told me to say no to everything."
"Well," he said, "do you mind if I put my arm around you?"
"Uhhh . . . no," the girl replied.
"Do you mind if I put my other hand on your leg?"
"N-n-no," the girl stammered.
"You know," Barry said, "We're going to have a lot of fun if you're on the level about this."
 
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Sometimes...
Sometimes when you cry,
no one sees your tears...
Sometimes when you are in pain,
no one sees your hurt...
Sometimes when you are worried,
no one sees your stress...
Sometimes when you are happy,
no one sees your smile...But...

FART Just One Time...

Everybody Knows!
 
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I know the whole truth..
At school, a boy is told by a classmate that most adults arehiding at least one dark secret, and that this makes it veryeasy to blackmail them by saying, "I know the whole truth"even when you don't know anything.The boy decides to go home and try it out. As he is greetedby his mother at the front door he says, "I know the wholetruth." His mother quickly hands him $20 and says, "Justdon't tell your father."Quite pleased, the boy waits for his father to get home fromwork, and greets him with, "I know the whole truth." Thefather promptly hands him $40 and says, "Please don't say aword to your mother."Very pleased, the boy is on his way to school the next day,when he sees the mailman at his front door. The boy greetshim by saying, "I know the whole truth." The mailman dropsthe mail, opens his arms and says, "Then come give yourFATHER a big hug."
 
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The Perfect Man...
The perfect man is gentle
Never cruel or mean
He has a beautiful smile
and keeps his face so clean.
The perfect man likes children
and will raise them by your side
He will be a good father
as well as a good husband to his bride
The perfect man loves cooking
cleaning and vacuuming too
He'll do anything in his power
to convey his feelings of love on to you.
The perfect man is sweet
writing poetry from your name
He's a best friend to your mother
and kisses away your pain.
He never makes you cry
or hurt you in any way
To hell with this damn poem
the perfect man is Gay
 
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No way to make them happy...
A group of girlfriends went on vacation and they see a five-storey hotel with a sign that reads "For Women Only".
Since they were without their boyfriends, they decide to go in. The Doorman, a very attractive guy, explains to them how it works..... "We have 5 floors...go up floor by floor, and once you find what you are looking for, you can stay there but once you went to the other floor you cant go back."
"It's easy to decide, each floor has signs telling you what's inside."
So they start going up, and on the first floor the sign reads "All the men here are horrible lovers, but they are sensitive and kind" ... the friends laugh and without hesitation move on to the next floor. The sign on the Second floor reads "All the men here are wonderful lovers, but they generally treat women badly". This wasn't going to do so the friends move up to the Third floor where the sign reads "All the men here are great lovers and sensitive to the needs of women."
This was good but there were still two more floors, so on to the Fourth floor, the sign was perfect.
"All the men here have perfect builds; are sensitive and attentive to women; are perfect lovers; they are also single, rich and straight" The women seemed pleased but they decide that they would rather see what the fifth floor has to offer before they settle for the fourth.
When they reach the Fifth floor, there is only a sign that reads:
"There are no men here. This floor was built only to prove that you just can't satisfy women
!"
 
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Turks letter to his mom...

گضنفر جان سلام! ما اينجا حالمام خوب است. اميدوارم تو هم آنجا حالت خوب باشد. اين نامه را من ميگويم و جعفر خان کفاش برايد مينويسد. بهش گفتم که اين گضنفر ما تا کلاس سوم بيشتر نرفته و نميتواند تند تند بخواند،‌ آروم آروم بنويس که پسرم نامه را راحت بخواند و عقب نماند.وقتي تو رفتي ما هم از آن خانه اسباب کشي کرديم. پدرت توي صفحه حوادت خوانده بود که بيشتر اتفاقا توي 10 کيلومتري خانه ما اتفاق ميافته. ما هم 10 کيلومتر اينورتر اسباب کشي کرديم. اينجوري ديگر لازم نيست که پدرت هر روز بيخودي پول روزنامه بدهد. آدرس جديد هم نداريم. خواستي نامه بفرستي به همان آدرس قبلي بفرست. پدرت شماره پلاک خانه قبلي را آورده و اينجا نصب کرده که دوستان و فاميل اگه خواستن بيان اينجا به همون آدرس قبلي بيان. آب و هواي اينجا خيلي خوب نيست. همين هفته پيش دو بار بارون اومد. اوليش 4 روز طول کشيد ،‌دوميش 3 روز . ولي اين هفته دوميش بيشتر از اوليش طول کشيدگضنفر جان،‌آن کت شلوار نارنجيه که خواسته بودي را مجبور شدم جدا جدا برايت پست کنم. آن دکمه فلزي ها پاکت را سنگين ميکرد. ولي نگران نباش دکمه ها را جدا کردم وجداگانه توي کارتن مقوايي برايت فرستادم.پدرت هم که کارش را عوض کرده. ميگه هر روز 800،‌ 900 نفر آدم زير دستش هستن. از کارش راضيه الحمدالله. هر روز صبح ميره سر کار تو بهشت زهرا،‌ چمنهاي اونجا رو کوتاه ميکنه و شب مياد خونه. ببخشيد معطل شدي. جعفر جان کفاش رفته بود دستشويي حالا برگشت. ديروز خواهرت فاطي را بردم کلاس شنا. گفتن که فقط اجازه دارن مايو يه تيکه بپوشن. اين دختره هم که فقط يه مايو بيشتر نداره،‌اون هم دوتيکه است. بهش گفتم ننه من که عقلم به جايي قد نميده. خودت تصميم بگير که کدوم تيکه رو نپوشي. اون يکي خواهرت هم امروز صبح فارغ شد. هنوز نميدونم بچه اش دختره يا پسره . فهميدم بهت خبر ميدم که بدوني بالاخره به سلامتي عمو شدي يا دايي. راستي حسن آقا هم مرد! مرحوم پدرش وصيت کرده بود که بدنش را به آب دريا بندازن. حسن آقا هم طفلکي وقتي داشت زير دريا براي مرحوم پدرش قبرميکند نفس کم آورد و مرد!‌شرمنده. همين ديگه .. خبر جديدي نيست. قربانت .. مادرت.راستي:‌گضنفر جان خواستم برات يه خرده پول پست کنم، ‌ولي وقتي يادم افتاد که ديگه خيلي دير شده بود و اين نامه را برايت پست کرده بودم
 
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Madar shohar...
young Persian man excitedly tells his mother he's fallen in love and that he is going to get married. He says, "Just for fun, Mom, I'm Going to bring over 3 women and you try and guess which one I'm going to marry." The mother agrees.The next day, he brings three beautiful women into the house and sits them down on the couch and they chat for a while.He then says, "Okay, Mom, guess which one I'm going to marry." She immediately replies, "The one on the right." "That's amazing, Mom.You're right. How did you know?"The Persian mother replies "Because I don't like her.":-O;)):-O
 
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Pregnanat girl...
A young girl missed her period for two months.. Very worried,the mother goes to the drugstore and buys a pregnancy kit. The test result shows that the girl is pregnant.
Shouting, cursing, crying, the mother says, "Who was the pig that did this to you?
I want to know!" The girl picks up the phone and makes a call. Half an hour later a Ferrari stops in front of their house; a mature and distinguished man with gray hairand impeccably dressed in a very expensive suit steps out of it and enters the house.
He sits in the living room with the father, the mother and the girl, and tells them: "Good morning, your daughter has informed me of the problem.
However, I can't marry her because of my personal family situation, but I'll take responsibility.
If a girl is born I will bequeath her 2 retail stores, a townhouse, a beach villa and a 1,000,000 bank account.
If a boy is born, my legacy will be a couple of factories and a$2,000,000 bank account.
If it is twins, a factory and $1,000,000 each.However, if there is a miscarriage, what do you suggest I do?"At this point, the father, who had remained silent, places a hand firmly on the man's shoulder and tells him, "You can try again!"
 
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Cowboy...
An old cowboy, dressed in a cowboy shirt, hat, jeans, spurs and chaps went to a bar, sat down, and ordered a drink. As he was sipping his whiskey, a young lady sat down next to him. After she ordered her drink she turned to the cowboy and asked him, "Are you a real cowboy?" To which he replied, "Well, I've spent my whole life on the ranch herding cows, breaking horses, and mending fences, so I reckon I am." After a short while, he asked her what she was. She replied, "I've never been on a ranch so I'm not a cowboy, but I am a lesbian. I spend my whole day thinking about women. As soon as I get up in the morning, I think of women. When I eat, shower, watch TV. Everything seems to make me think of women." A short while later she left and the cowboy ordered another drink. A couple sat down next to him and asked, "Are you a real cowboy?" To which he replied, "I always thought I was, but I just found out that I'm a lesbian.
 
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Oh My God...
Four Catholic ladies were having coffee. The first Catholic woman tells her friends, "My son is a priest. When he walks into a room, everyone calls him 'Father'."
The second Catholic woman chirps, "My son is a bishop. Whenever he walks into a room, the people call him 'Your Grace'."
This third Catholic crone says, "My son is a cardinal. Whenever he walks into a room, people say 'Your Eminence'."
Since the fourth Catholic woman sips her coffee in silence, the first three women give her this subtle "Well...?"After a while, she says, "My son is a gorgeous, 6' 2" hard bodied stripper. When he walks into a room people say, "Oh, my God....
 
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Monday, May 01, 2006
Funky Pong
 
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Challenging Tennis Game
The object of this game is simple: Beat the computer at tennis. But the computer isn't exactly an easy opponent. Props to anyone who can shut out the computer but that's unlikely.


 
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