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<title>Saint Michaels Institution Topic: Smile and live longer</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 06 Jan 2009 09:30:48 +0000</pubDate>

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<title>Robert de Silva on "Smile and live longer"</title>
<link>http://smi.robertdesilva.com/forum/topic/smile-and-live-longer#post-116</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 20:00:17 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Robert de Silva</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;November 09, 2008&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Tongue Twisters. ( courtesy of Joygreetings.com )&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Twister Shorties: (say 'em a few times)&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Greek grapes.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Red lorry, yellow lorry.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Which wristwatches are Swiss wristwatches?&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Unique New York.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Many an anemone sees an enemy anemone.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Freshly-fried flying fish.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The epitome of femininity.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;A skunk sat on a stump and thunk the stump stunk,&#60;br /&#62;
but the stump thunk the skunk stunk.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;She stood on the balcony, inexplicably mimicing him hiccupping,&#60;br /&#62;
and amicably welcoming him home.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Imagine an imaginary menagerie manager&#60;br /&#62;
imagining managing an imaginary menagerie.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Common Twisters:&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;She sells seashells by the seashore.&#60;br /&#62;
The shells she sells are surely seashells.&#60;br /&#62;
So if she sells shells on the seashore,&#60;br /&#62;
I'm sure she sells seashore shells.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers.&#60;br /&#62;
Did Peter Piper pick a peck of pickled peppers?&#60;br /&#62;
If Peter Piper Picked a peck of pickled peppers,&#60;br /&#62;
Where's the peck of pickled peppers Peter Piper picked?&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;How much wood would a woodchuck chuck&#60;br /&#62;
If a woodchuck could chuck wood?&#60;br /&#62;
He would chuck, he would, as much as he could,&#60;br /&#62;
And chuck as much as a woodchuck would&#60;br /&#62;
If a woodchuck could chuck wood.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Tongue Twister Poems:&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Mr. See owned a saw.&#60;br /&#62;
And Mr. Soar owned a seesaw.&#60;br /&#62;
Now, See's saw sawed Soar's seesaw&#60;br /&#62;
Before Soar saw See,&#60;br /&#62;
Which made Soar sore.&#60;br /&#62;
Had Soar seen See's saw&#60;br /&#62;
Before See sawed Soar's seesaw,&#60;br /&#62;
See's saw would not have sawed&#60;br /&#62;
Soar's seesaw.&#60;br /&#62;
So See's saw sawed Soar's seesaw.&#60;br /&#62;
But it was sad to see Soar so sore&#60;br /&#62;
just because See's saw sawed&#60;br /&#62;
Soar's seesaw.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Betty Botter had some butter,&#60;br /&#62;
&#34;But,&#34; she said, &#34;this butter's bitter.&#60;br /&#62;
If I bake this bitter butter,&#60;br /&#62;
It would make my batter bitter.&#60;br /&#62;
But a bit of better butter,&#60;br /&#62;
That would make my batter better.&#34;&#60;br /&#62;
So she bought a bit of butter -&#60;br /&#62;
Better than her bitter butter -&#60;br /&#62;
And she baked it in her batter;&#60;br /&#62;
And the batter was not bitter.&#60;br /&#62;
So 'twas better Betty Botter&#60;br /&#62;
Bought a bit of better butter.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Ned Nott was shot and Sam Shott was not.&#60;br /&#62;
So it is better to be Shott than Nott.&#60;br /&#62;
Some say Nott was not shot.&#60;br /&#62;
But Shott says he shot Nott.&#60;br /&#62;
Either the shot Shott shot at Nott was not shot,&#60;br /&#62;
Or Nott was shot.&#60;br /&#62;
If the shot Shott shot shot Nott, Nott was shot.&#60;br /&#62;
But if the shot Shott shot shot Shott,&#60;br /&#62;
Then Shott was shot, not Nott.&#60;br /&#62;
However, the shot Shott shot shot not Shott, but Nott.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;A tree-toad loved a she-toad&#60;br /&#62;
Who lived up in a tree.&#60;br /&#62;
He was a two-toed tree-toad,&#60;br /&#62;
But a three-toed toad was she.&#60;br /&#62;
The two-toed tree-toad tried to win&#60;br /&#62;
The three-toed she-toad's heart,&#60;br /&#62;
For the two-toed tree-toad loved the ground&#60;br /&#62;
That the three-toed tree-toad trod.&#60;br /&#62;
But the two-toed tree-toad tried in vain;&#60;br /&#62;
He couldn't please her whim.&#60;br /&#62;
From her tree-toad bower,&#60;br /&#62;
With her three-toad power,&#60;br /&#62;
The she-toad vetoed him.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Anonymous
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<title>Michael Ong on "Smile and live longer"</title>
<link>http://smi.robertdesilva.com/forum/topic/smile-and-live-longer#post-46</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 04:38:22 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Michael Ong</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Ok, I felt the same thing, if MU lost!
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<title>Robert de Silva on "Smile and live longer"</title>
<link>http://smi.robertdesilva.com/forum/topic/smile-and-live-longer#post-44</link>
<pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 01:09:43 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Robert de Silva</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Something to take our minds away from the daily mundane.... so smile and live a little longer&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Wife's diary vs Husband's diary &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;WIFE's DIARY&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Sunday night - I thought he was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a cafe to have some coffee. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact that I was a bit late, but he made no comment. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Conversation wasn't flowing so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk, he agreed but his mind was far away. I asked him what was wrong - he said, &#34;Nothing.&#34; I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said it had nothing to do with me and not to worry. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;On the way home I told him that I loved him, he simply smiled and kept driving. I can't explain his behavior; I don't know why he didn't say, &#34;I love u, too.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;When we got home I felt as if I had lost him, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there and watched TV; he seemed distant and absent. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Finally I decided to go to bed. About 10 minutes later he came to bed. I decided that I could not take it anymore, so I decided to confront him with the situation but he had fallen asleep. I started crying and cried until I too fell asleep. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;My life is a disaster.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;HUSBAND's DIARY &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Today Manchester United lost again. Niamah.
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