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prince
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14 Jun 2006 15:30:33 GMT Report for Abuse
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Om shanthi, om shanthi om shanthi ...
most beloved & most venerable high priest guruswamyji,
I was informed by your sisya that I have been granted a title too. iam eternally grateful towards you for that.
I'm sure Your eminence would also be happy to note that
i have withdrawn my affedevit against the ashram which I gave to the truth commission. I said i was forced to give the statement. I hope you will be most pleased.
Guruswamyji, sisya had also informed me of the maha pooja that is due to be held by you on thursday & friday. I regret to inform you that I will not be able to attend the pooja since i will be out of station on both the days.
However, immedaitely upon my return i will make an appointment with sisya & come to meet you. |
tamilcanuck Senior Member
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14 Jun 2006 15:33:45 GMT Report for Abuse
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buxom girls clad in pavada
eating banana chips
some role theor eyes
& some role their hips
probably doing the macarena.
thats a good one Prince
silk smitha my favorite!
Shisya,
thanks for pointing out the mistake. this proves yet another point. the higher you go more foolish one becomes.
We will award the New title as you suggested.
where is Capt Cricket.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hand_cricket |
Ruwani Senior Member
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14 Jun 2006 15:44:30 GMT Report for Abuse
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just a quickie..
First of all please don't use bad words. I don't respond to them.
How would you decide his role-model now? Why don't you let him grow up,be independent and find his own role model??
Jillball, his daddy is a very demanding person. Thats why he is so succesfull in life. So little Gunasekara too will do as he his daddy says, that is, play Rugby and Cricket, study hard, attend Sandhurst and be an honourable army commander. |
ananda95 Senior Member
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14 Jun 2006 17:55:28 GMT Report for Abuse
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One day, when I was a freshman in high school,I saw a kid from my class was walking home from school. His name was Kyle. It looked like he was carrying all of his books.
I thought to myself, 'Why would anyone bring home all his books on a Friday? He must really be a nerd.'
I had quite a weekend planned (parties and a football game with my friends tomorrow afternoon), so I shrugged my shoulders and went on.As I was walking, I saw a bunch of kids running toward him. They ran at him, knocking all his books out of his arms and tripping him so he landed in the dirt. His glasses went flying, and I saw them land in the grass about ten feet from him. He looked up and I saw this terrible sadness in his eyesMy heart went out to him. So, I jogged over to him as he crawled around looking for his glasses, and I saw a tear in his eye.
As I handed him his gla sses, I said, 'Those guys are jerks.' They really should get lives.' He looked at me and said, 'Hey thanks!' There was a big smile on his face.It was one of those smiles that showed real gratitude.I helped him pick up his books, and asked him where he lived. As it turned out, he lived near me, so I asked him why I had never seen him before. He said he had gone to private school before now.I would have never hung out with a private school kid before. We talked all the way home, and I carried some of his books. He turned out to be a pretty cool kid. I asked him if he wanted to play a little football with my friends He said yes. We hung out all weekend and the more I got to know Kyle, the more I liked him, and myfriends thought the same of him.
Monday morning came! , and there was Kyle with the huge stack of books again. I stopped him and said, 'Boy, you are gonna really build some serious muscles with this pile of books everyday!' He just laughed and handed me half the books.
Over the next four years, Kyle and I became best friends. When we were seniors, we began to think about college. Kyle decided on Georgetown, and I was going to Duke. I knew that we would always be friends, that the miles would never be a problem. He was going to be a doctor, and I was going for business on a football scholarship.Kyle was valedictorian of our class. I teased him all the time about being a nerd. He had to prepare a speech for graduation. I was so glad it wasn't me having to get up there and speak
Graduation day, I saw Kyle. He looked great.He was one of those guys th at really found himself during high school. He filled out and actually looked good in glasses.
He had more dates than I had and all the girls loved him.
Boy, sometimes I was jealous!Today was one of those days.
I could see that he was nervous about his speech.
So, I smacked him on the back and said, 'Hey, big guy, you'll be great!'
He looked at me with one of those looks (the really grateful one) and smiled. |
ananda95 Senior Member
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14 Jun 2006 17:57:09 GMT Report for Abuse
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' Thanks,' he said.
As he started his speech, he cleared his throat, and began
'Graduation is a time to thank those who helped you make it through those tough years.
Your parents, your teachers, your siblings, maybe a coach...but mostly your friends...
I am here to tell all of you that being a friend to someon e is the best gift you can give them.
I am going to tell you a story.'
I just looked at my friend with disbelief as he told the story of the first day we met.
He had planned to kill himself over the weekend.
He talked of how he had cleaned out his locker so his Mom wouldn't have to do it later and was carrying his stuff home.
He looked hard at me and gave me a little smile.
'Thankfully, I was saved.
My friend saved me from doing the unspeakable.'
I heard the gasp go through the crowd as this handsome, popular boy told us all about his weakest moment.
I saw his Mom and dad looking at me and smiling that same grateful smile.
Not until that moment did I realize it's depth.
Never underestimate the power of your action s.
With one small gesture you can change a person's life.
For better or for worse.
God puts us all in each other's lives to impact one another in some way.
Look for God in others. |
ananda95 Senior Member
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14 Jun 2006 17:59:00 GMT Report for Abuse
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Above story touched my heart.
I know it is one of the popular ones, so if I am duplicating, apologies. |
Bonggo Senior Member
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15 Jun 2006 07:29:24 GMT Report for Abuse
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Ananda, no spologies please. Thanks for posting it.
Mimsie: guru has confirmed yout title. Please refer to the previous page. Please also go through my posts in the previous page, there is another title on offer.
Kamani: Since you are our football captain now, can you please select the team that will play Brazil? Who will be the goal keeper, midfield player, defence, full back, forwards etc. Your hubby will help in the selection too.
Guru: regarding devadis, and female chelas of the Ashram and the policies that you follow. Your solutions to the human needs is a practical one. However, there are strong rumours circulating that some Ashram members are resorting to cyberintimacy because their spouses are busy watching football matches.
As you have decreed that must look for the real thing and not go for virtual, I hereby propose that we launch an Anti Virtual Reality Movement (AVRM).
Mission Statement of AVRM: To help prevent people seeking solace the virtual way and guide them to taste the real thing.
Now can anyone spell out the objectives of AVRM please? |
Bonggo Senior Member
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15 Jun 2006 08:57:36 GMT Report for Abuse
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Bonggo is very sad because our beloved Captain Coll has gone MIA.
Anyway, here are few more for Surd lovers:
BEPPO SINGH'S MOTHER DIED. Beppo Singh: (crying) the doctor called, my mother is dead. Friend: condolence, my friend. After 2 minutes Beppo Singh cries even louder Friend: what now? Beppo Singh: my sister just called, her mother died too!
BEPPO SINGH NEEDS VITAMINS FOR GRANDSON. Beppo Singh: I'd like some vitamins for my grandson. Clerk: Sir, vitamin A, B or C? Beppo Singh: Any will do, my grandson doesn't know the alphabet yet!!
BEPPO SINGH STUCK ON THE ELEVATOR. Lotta Singh: Sorry I'm late. I got stuck in an elevator for 4 hrs. because of a power failure. Beppo Singh: Thats alright, me too...I got stuck on the escalator for 3 hrs.
Jasmeet Kaur watched her husband Santa Singh searching high and low, all over the living room. She asked him: 'What are you so frantically searching?' Santa: 'Hidden cameras!' Jasmeet: 'And what makes you think there are hidden cameras here?' Santa: 'Or else, every few minutes, how is that guy on television saying...'You are watching the Star World channel'? 'How can he know what I am watching?'
A sardar walked up to the front desk of the library and said, 'I borrowed a book last week, but it was the most boring I've ever read. There was no story whatsoever, and there were far too many characters!' The librarian replied, 'Oh, you must be the person who took our phone book' |
mimslanka
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15 Jun 2006 09:57:41 GMT Report for Abuse
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Nango
Since Bongo addresses Nangi, I though it fit to call you Akkay; a sense of belonging to one family. I have just passed my 40's and look forward to live up to 45; sector by sector in this cruel world.
Macha Bongo
Not much free to dribble with the forum these days; cricket, football and the odd pool bar attendance added to the works of Ashram, terrorist (ooops treasury I mean), and now interpreting and so on.
See you'll again in a short span.
Double Shri Mimslanka - (CISA); please confer some more, its always a pleasure.
Note: Please advise Gajaluxmi Paramasivam from Australia to join this forum; could have some fun before her being appointed to the UN Secretary General's post; and my spirited friend DrAkai is missed, please inquire. |
Bonggo Senior Member
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15 Jun 2006 11:29:06 GMT Report for Abuse
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| Dr. Akai, where are you? Two Shri Mimsie, Chief Interpreter of Spiritual Affairs is looking for you. |
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