Today is deepavali festival. We should have some fun, rather than those political indigestions.
In this cyber space, I had made so many friends. Now I had another; he used the moniker Bayi. I thought he is a kid. Now I know the hidden truth (that's the word he used in our mailing). He is more than a kid...a big kidman, not Nicole, but a handsome big man.
In this cyber space, I had made so many friends. Now I had another; he used the moniker Bayi. I thought he is a kid. Now I know the hidden truth (that's the word he used in our mailing). He is more than a kid...a big kidman, not Nicole, but a handsome big man.
He sent me some jokes and fun pics and I will share it here with all of you:
The pessimist complains about the wind.
The optimist expects it to change.
The realist adjusts the sails.
The optimist expects it to change.
The realist adjusts the sails.
To all employees, good news:
Have you seen this car?
Watch him...
Otherwise you may be shitting on your pant
Watch him...
Otherwise you may be shitting on your pant
Thanks Bayi.
BTW, Bayi had sent me some nice jokes. I will share it with you tomorrow; sorry, later in the morning as I want to go to bed for a few hours rest.
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Some of my cyber friends think that I am a Singh ("bayi")! :)
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