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<title>Saint Michaels Institution Topic: Something to make us live longer- smile, laugh aloud</title>
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<title>Robert de Silva on "Something to make us live longer- smile, laugh aloud"</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 05 Apr 2008 03:55:52 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Robert de Silva</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Please do visit this website. Especially if you are based overseas. see our Malaysian talent. and while there enjoy yourself .&#60;/p&#62;
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<title>Robert de Silva on "Something to make us live longer- smile, laugh aloud"</title>
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<pubDate>Sat, 17 Nov 2007 08:46:10 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Robert de Silva</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Air Force One arrives at Heathrow and President Bush strides to a warm&#60;br /&#62;
and dignified handshake from the Queen.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;They ride in a 1934 Bentley to the edge of central London where they&#60;br /&#62;
 board a&#60;br /&#62;
magnificent 17th Century carriage hitched to six beautiful white horses.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;They ride towards Buckingham Palace,waving to the thousands of cheering&#60;br /&#62;
Britons.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;All is going well. Suddenly the right rear horse passes wind with a&#60;br /&#62;
most horrendous smell; an excruciating smell.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Both of them had to use handkerchiefs over their noses.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The Queen turns to President Bush, &#34;Mr.President, please accept my&#60;br /&#62;
regrets.  I am sure you understand there are some things that even a&#60;br /&#62;
 Queen&#60;br /&#62;
cannot control.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;George Bush, always trying to be &#34;Presidential,&#34; replies:&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;Your Majesty, please do not give the matter another thought.  If you&#60;br /&#62;
 had&#60;br /&#62;
not mentioned it, I would have thought it was one of the horses.&#34;&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#60;strong&#62;Contributed by Justin Gomez&#60;/strong&#62;&#60;strong&#62;&#60;/strong&#62;
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<title>Robert de Silva on "Something to make us live longer- smile, laugh aloud"</title>
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<pubDate>Thu, 08 Nov 2007 04:30:42 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>Robert de Silva</dc:creator>
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<description>&#60;p&#62;Nov.08,2007&#60;br /&#62;
Lessons in Life.&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Lesson 1&#60;br /&#62;
A sales rep, an administration clerk, and the manager are walking to lunch when they find an antique oil lamp. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;They rub it and a Genie comes out. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The Genie says, &#34;I'll give each of you just one wish.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;Me first! Me first!&#34; says the admin clerk. &#34;I want to be in the Bahamas driving a speedboat, without a care in the world.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Puff! She's gone. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;Me next!  Me next!&#34; says the sales rep. &#34;I want to be in Hawaii , relaxing on the beach with my personal masseuse, an endless supply of Pina Coladas and the love of my life.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Puff! He's gone. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;OK, you're up,&#34; the Genie says to the manager. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The manager says, &#34;I want those two back in the office after lunch.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Moral of the story: Always let your boss have the first say. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Lesson 2&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;An eagle was sitting on a tree resting, doing nothing. A small rabbit saw the eagle and asked him, &#34;Can I also sit like you and do nothing?&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The eagle answered: &#34;Sure, why not.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;So, the rabbit sat on the ground below the eagle and rested. All of a sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Moral of the story: To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very high up. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Lesson 3&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;A turkey was chatting with a bull. &#34;I would love to be able to get to &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;the top of that tree,&#34; sighed the turkey, &#34;but I haven't got the energy.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#34;Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?&#34; replied the bull. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;They're packed with nutrients.&#34; &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The turkey pecked at a lump of dung, and found it actually gave him enough strength to reach the lowest branch of the tree. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Finally after a fourth night, the turkey was proudly perched at the top of the tree. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;He was promptly spotted by a farmer, who shot him out of the tree. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Moral of the story: Bull Shit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Lesson 4&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold the bird &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;froze and fell to the ground into a large field. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;While he was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on him. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, he began to realize how warm he was. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;The dung was actually thawing him out! He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;promptly dug him out and ate him. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Morals of the story: &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;(1) Not everyone who shits on you is your enemy. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;(2) Not everyone who gets you out of shit is your friend. &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;(3) And when you're in deep shit, it's best to keep your mouth shut! &#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;CHEERS!!&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;Thanks Moo Chee&#60;/p&#62;
&#60;p&#62;&#60;strong&#62; contributed by Kwan Moo Chee &#60;/strong&#62;&#60;strong&#62;&#60;/strong&#62;
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<title>Robert de Silva on "Something to make us live longer- smile, laugh aloud"</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 00:47:29 +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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