<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414</id><updated>2012-01-30T02:49:15.481-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How Bizzzare</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to How Bizzzare Blog!!!

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And if You too wanna share some funny moments or some weird news...Then join the blog...mail me at bollywood_masala2000@yahoo.com and I will send you the invite....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-4839020092215068422</id><published>2007-09-12T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T05:59:27.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Mail Series V</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/RufiptyKTAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6l5CGB587p4/s1600-h/440892kypk0s4wj0.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109301508567616514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/RufiptyKTAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6l5CGB587p4/s200/440892kypk0s4wj0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1349/1366205726_b14b2c14c6_o.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letter V - From a person on Orkut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;This is a series of funny emails that I have rec...Earlier I used to delete these mails...but I think its the best to share such phunny letters with all you guys...&lt;br /&gt;Have a blast...as u go thru the blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hi ---- (since that's the only name you've provided) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'imagine' is one of my favorite songs too! as also 'one' by u2 and 'everybody hurts' by rem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the outset, let me assure you that is not a message from any of the following :&lt;br /&gt;1. a colleague/ batchmate trying to pull a fast one on you&lt;br /&gt;2. your hubby/bf trying to catch you out&lt;br /&gt;3. your boss trying an obscure way of seducing you&lt;br /&gt;4. a virtual/cyber stalker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually saw your profile here when i was searching for a like-minded person and so i decided to write to you...:-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok... i am just a curious individual (based in mumbai) who is writing to a complete stranger ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are looking for some fun, or just someone who you can share with and talk to, enjoy some good company then i am just the right person for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can choose from the following options -&lt;br /&gt;- meeting for coffee/movie/d&amp;shy;&amp;shy;&amp;shy;&amp;shy;&amp;shy;inner&lt;br /&gt;- conversations &amp;amp; more&lt;br /&gt;- sharing and talking about dreams/ fantasies/ desires/ aspirations/ career/ life/ books/ music/ films/ philosophy/ whatever&lt;br /&gt;- anything else you would prefer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mail me at ------- @gmail.com. 100% discretion guaranteed and expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am sure you have never done something as crazy as this (meeting a complete stranger). go ahead, give it a shot. all i can assure you is fun and that you will not regret it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-4839020092215068422?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/4839020092215068422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=4839020092215068422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/4839020092215068422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/4839020092215068422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-filmy-letter-for-u-all-to-read.html' title='Funny Mail Series V'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f7nUN_xyuYs/RufiptyKTAI/AAAAAAAAAA4/6l5CGB587p4/s72-c/440892kypk0s4wj0.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-116560607702898452</id><published>2006-12-08T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T11:27:57.040-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Driving!</title><content type='html'>Where do I start? Okie, the early morning commute to work is the place where crazy things have started happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So early in the morning I am merging on the interstate. The speed limit of the ramp is 45mph (or around 90km/hr) and I am being tailgated by a woman who is driving at 70mph. Finally, when we merge she crosses to the next lane at 90mph and see the kid with the woman glaring at me. And then an angry outburst from the woman. This being ridiculous, instead of someone being sensitive that they are endangering lives, they act as if they are morally right to drive at twice the speed limit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another incident where a car is driving close to my rear and if I brake, she would crash into me. So I try to be extra careful. But imagine my surprise as I see her doing her makeup from the rear view mirror while driving dangerously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also seen a woman putting makeup and drinking coffee while driving at 60mph (130kmph). So if both the hands are off the steering wheel what will she control the car with. Not to mention, abt a woman taking her socks off as she is driving ... and dont even ask me how I know. Her head dips below the steering wheel and then comes out again with a sock in her hand. Then another dive and the second sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now worried everyday when I spot a woman driver anywhere in the vicinity of my car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-116560607702898452?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/116560607702898452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=116560607702898452' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116560607702898452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116560607702898452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/12/crazy-driving.html' title='Crazy Driving!'/><author><name>Kausum</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-116529795572002160</id><published>2006-12-04T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:24:12.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Mail Series IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letter IV - From a person on Orkut &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a series of funny emails that I have rec...Earlier I used to delete these mails...but I think its the best to share such phunny letters with all you guys...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Have a blast...as u go thru the blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/1600/139297/slap.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/400/206299/slap.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello my new friend!!!&lt;br /&gt;I write to you the first letter. I hope, that it will be interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall tell about me directly a little. I send you my pictures. I shall be glad to see your new photos. I hope, that you understand mine not such good women and all my words to You will be clear. I have learned it at school and at university.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name ******. To me 25 years. My birthday - 19/02/1977.&lt;br /&gt;I was born in WB in the city of Midnapur Where I live now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Birthday - very happy holiday for me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day I receive many gifts from my family and friends. When - your birthday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My growth of 170 centimeters, 66 kg of weight.&lt;br /&gt;I the blonde and at me Black eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I send you my photo. I hope, that it will be pleasant for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have what work? Where you work now?&lt;br /&gt;I live in the in Bangalore, it approximately in 700 Km from Midnapur.&lt;br /&gt;In what city you live? .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What your attitude to Me? I was never married, and... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know many the Indian Man and women.Espicilly Banglorian, But they were not serious to the family attitude. The Banglorian people also as Alcohol, it is not so pleasant for me.&lt;br /&gt;I think, that you have no any such habit.&lt;br /&gt;I wish to inform, that I do Do not smoke, and I do not use strong alcoholic drinks, but sometimes I Can drink a little in the good company, but it happens seldom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mum and the daddy, and the younger sister who got married.&lt;br /&gt;They live separately from me .&lt;br /&gt;Now I live one in a small apartment in city centre which I cry Independently. I have much from, loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I very much like to sew, knit, prepare, read Various books!&lt;br /&gt;I like to go to cinema and to listen to various music.&lt;br /&gt;I like to travel, but I never leaved for limits of Bangalore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to have serious attitudes with you to find love and to Create happy family.&lt;br /&gt;I shall be very glad, if you as will want it just as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish to inform you, that I write letters from the Internet-center.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I have have no computer . I hope, whether, what it will be a problem for our attitudes?&lt;br /&gt;I want to now more about you, your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I finish my letter (I hope, that it is not too greater for the first letter).&lt;br /&gt;I shall wait your letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt; Please write to me daily I shall come to the Internet of cafe every day and to answer your letters Every day write to me I shall wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*******&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-116529795572002160?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/116529795572002160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=116529795572002160' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116529795572002160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116529795572002160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/12/funny-mail-series-iv.html' title='Funny Mail Series IV'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-116524926030522377</id><published>2006-12-04T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:25:06.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Series of funny mails III</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letter III - another Fella from Orkut &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a series of funny emails that I have rec...Earlier I used to delete these mails...but I think its the best to share such phunny letters with all you guys...&lt;br /&gt;Have a blast...as u go thru the blog....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/1600/740281/tinkerbell.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 163px" height="142" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/400/428453/tinkerbell.gif" width="198" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking whether I should write this one or not at all; Lastly I decided to write becz u still dont have all my flavours. I was a bit ........ with the words u left chat ,thinking negetive abt me. but now i decide to tell you the real reason why i was on the Topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reviewing yr scraps on different scrap book of yr friends on the net and i found that you love poem and write poems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though i could not see any one of them there on the net I was really impressed with this hobby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know what kind of poem do u wirte but if it is not expressive only then it should contain some Emotions in it, right? and Emotions has lot to do with love though love and affair is not all abt Emotions ; also nature,beauty etc also brings pure Emotions .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What may inspire you to write ,if yr poems are more than just expressions ( i mn if not like any modern poems ), then u love to love 'LOVE' and 'LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is not like that i m thinking that u have someone whom u love and writing all this being inspired by him only. it may and may not. But some inspiration should work to wirte a poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just digging that. Digging yr mind, digging yr heart. Trying to understand you from very ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like to discuss so called love and even do not love to discuss anyones personal thing.&lt;br /&gt;Believe me. I was trying to learn different things from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Par kya kare:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;App ki har ek chiz mughe accha lagne laga hai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because u r a very good human being.(Dont say ' I dont bother what u say abt me good or bad',pls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any way , hope now u will understand me why i was on that topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to talk to u tommrow, pls come when u r free only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Take love.&lt;br /&gt;i^4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-116524926030522377?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/116524926030522377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=116524926030522377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116524926030522377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116524926030522377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/12/series-of-funny-mails-iii.html' title='Series of funny mails III'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-116522795825361831</id><published>2006-12-04T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:25:39.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help wanted...Series of funny mails - II</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Letter II - from another guy on Orkut... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a series of funny emails that I have rec...Earlier I used to delete these mails...but I think its the best to share such phunny letters with all you guys...&lt;br /&gt;Have a blast...as u go thru the blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/1600/855176/kiddie%20shy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/320/193734/kiddie%20shy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I had recently joined Orkut...and it was not even a week...that this dude wanted a big help from me....so kindly someone help this poor chap if you have the time or have a hearty laugh as you read his lines....he is a school going kid...and has more interest in girls than studies...quite natural... here it goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plz reply by an email&lt;br /&gt;Hi Angel&lt;br /&gt;I met thus girl called N***** in my college and when I call she talk for a while and then disconnects the phone but in college when glances are exchanged between us she answers positively .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant understand what does she want from me as her this sort of behavior really annoys me.&lt;br /&gt;I am in a dillema weather to ignore her or talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS I am the one who always call her and is willing to talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;I tend to remain silent in the class and never talk to other girls of the class properly they think I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;frutrated&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and they &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;abide &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;talking to me .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plz suggest some measures on how to communicate with other girl of my class.&lt;br /&gt;I try to remain within my own boundaries .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classes will begin from december n I want to change myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting eagerly for ur answer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-116522795825361831?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/116522795825361831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=116522795825361831' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116522795825361831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116522795825361831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/12/help-wantedseries-of-funny-mails-ii.html' title='Help wanted...Series of funny mails - II'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-116521246604296068</id><published>2006-12-03T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T23:26:38.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Mails Series - I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Letter I - From a Guy on Flickr&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is a series of funny emails that I have rec...Earlier I used to delete these mails...but I think its the best to share such phunny letters with all you guys...&lt;br /&gt;Have a blast...as u go thru the blog....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/1600/742998/6521yfgr8ocw5m.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/400/173535/6521yfgr8ocw5m.gif" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helloo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I read your blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i just love it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you write poem.....my sister&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; also write poem.....&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;( *What a grt coincidence)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i show your poem to my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;see said great work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OK now a little about your photography&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;. i just love it. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(**I guess he must have seen my self portraits on flickr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you have take someone very good photos. that were very pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm also from &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://flickr.com/" target="_blank"&gt;flickr.com&lt;/a&gt; its a great site you will also find my photo there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;OK bye till we meet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm from Bombay India. and my name is #####.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;B###Y&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-116521246604296068?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/116521246604296068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=116521246604296068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116521246604296068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/116521246604296068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/12/funny-mails-series-i.html' title='Funny Mails Series - I'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115130827044730389</id><published>2006-06-26T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:16:44.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Angels Fear to Tread.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 219px; HEIGHT: 203px" height="174" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/16/16439ndn0ox2199.gif" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;In a country where people struggle their entire lives for a home of their own, residents of a village in Madhya Pradesh are collecting money to build a house for a ghost.Apparently, the ‘ghost’ appeared in their dreams and made the demand. This rattled many villagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven scared families have reportedly already left their homes to stay with relatives in neighbouring villages.“Earlier the ghost used to live on a tree. But it got uprooted in a storm a few months ago. Since then, it has become homeless and has been demanding a place to live in,” said a resident of Madanpura village, about 500 km from Bhopal, in Bhind district.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to village head Akhilesh Purohit, many villagers told him that the ghost would ask them to urge the panchayat (village council) to get a new house constructed for him. “But I would take it lightly.”That was until the ghost appeared in his dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the villagers decided to collect money and construct a house for the ghost. Construction is slated to start soon. However, there is a hitch.“The ghost insists that the house be constructed through the panchayat and registered in his name. But the rules do not permit us to do any such thing,” Purohit said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Courtesy: IANS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115130827044730389?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115130827044730389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115130827044730389' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115130827044730389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115130827044730389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/where-angels-fear-to-tread.html' title='Where Angels Fear to Tread.....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115110627977463849</id><published>2006-06-23T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T16:44:39.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer Paper !!!</title><content type='html'>This bizzaree news is from aamchi Mumbai. Remember, all engineering students from Mumbai University, how we used to groan about tough papers. How, we used to try to determine based on previous years questions.. But, this piece of news would require no more leaking of question papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be now all of past, as VII sem students discovered, to their joy, answers printed on the question paper. Yeah !!! Answers worth 22 marks of Microwave - II paper for Electronics and Telecommunication Paper was printed on the question paper leaving only 18 marks required for students to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish they had done something similar when I was studying engineering. Read &lt;a href="http://ww1.mid-day.com/news/city/2006/may/137968.htm"&gt;Mid-Day&lt;/a&gt; for the entire news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115110627977463849?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115110627977463849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115110627977463849' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115110627977463849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115110627977463849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/answer-paper.html' title='Answer Paper !!!'/><author><name>Kausum</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115062114412989450</id><published>2006-06-18T01:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:20:27.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passionate peacock in love with petrol pumps!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The bird is attracted by the clicking sound of the pump, which resembles the mating calls of a broody peahen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/1600/693227/peacock.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/305/3059/320/66440/peacock.gif" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/imgm1W-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;To motorists, the petrol pump is a means of refuelling their tanks. But for Mr P, the lonely peacock at a service station in South England, it is an object of romance and desire.Mr. P, a proud peacock fuelled with passion, is spending 18 hours a day strutting his stuff at a petrol station trying to turn on one of the pumps, British newspapers reported on Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;The randy animal puts on a dazzling display of mating prowess at a service station in Brierly, southwest England, for three months a year, in the vain hope of getting some high-octane action with the pumps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;But after three years of petrol station prowling, the bird-brained romeo's antics have been brought to the attention of the local authorities who are now plotting to capture Mr. P and put an end to his preening there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ornithologists reckon he is attracted by the clicking sound of the pumps, which resemble the mating calls of a broody peahen, The Times said.His owner Shirley Horsman said: "In spring he gets his tail feathers and he gets frisky. Then he goes looking for love."He gets very amorous and the clicking of the petrol pumps makes the same noise as a peahen crying, 'Come on, I'm ready!'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Every time he hears someone filling up, he thinks he's on to a good thing."It must be so hard for him listening to these pumps giving him the come-on all day long but with no way of relieving that pent-up frustration."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;His two brothers are similarly dim-witted when it comes to love. One appears to have a crush on a cat while the other has been spotted attempting to mate with a garden light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Courtesy: Mumbai Mirror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115062114412989450?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115062114412989450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115062114412989450' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115062114412989450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115062114412989450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/passionate-peacock-in-love-with-petrol.html' title='Passionate peacock in love with petrol pumps!!!'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115030317428588874</id><published>2006-06-14T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:52:25.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bra's and Seatbelts A life saving combination</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6226/565/1600/minivan300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6226/565/320/minivan300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about needing those specialized Kelvar Jackets to be used as Bullet Proof Jackets. You just need two things to make your own BulletProof Jacket. A Seat-belt and a Bra. ***Yes Yes .. A Bra ... All you women can now be more secure and guys need to take up cross-dressing ***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple in Tampa Bay, Florida, US discovered these properties quite by chance. They were travelling in a car and suddenly a bullet came thru the window and the woman’s thick bra strap and seat belt combined to stop the bullet and deflect it to the windshield. Also another reason to wear Seatbelts. They are life savers. Read the entire report &lt;a href="http://www.sptimes.com/2006/05/16/Tampabay/Seat_belt_a_lifesaver.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its truly a Bizzare case of stopping a Bullet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115030317428588874?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115030317428588874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115030317428588874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115030317428588874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115030317428588874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/bras-and-seatbelts-life-saving.html' title='Bra&apos;s and Seatbelts A life saving combination'/><author><name>Kausum</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115014167537023484</id><published>2006-06-12T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T22:53:57.963-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna escape prison, you should have a short height !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6226/565/1600/mn_short_term_ah103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" height="249" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6226/565/320/mn_short_term_ah103.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A judge said a 5-foot-1 man convicted of sexually assaulting a child was too small to survive in prison, and gave him 10 years of probation instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His crimes deserved a long sentence, District Judge Kristine Cecava said, but she worried that Richard W. Thompson, 50, would be especially imperiled by prison dangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are a sex offender, and you did it to a child," she said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, she said, "That doesn't make you a hunter. You do not fit in that category."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thompson will be electronically monitored the first four months of his probation, and he was told to never be alone with someone under age 18 or date or live with a woman whose children were under 18. Cecava also ordered Thompson to get rid of his pornography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He faces 30 days of jail each year of his probation unless he follows its conditions closely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want control of you until I know you have integrated change into your life," the judge told Thompson. "I truly hope that my bet on you being OK out in society is not misplaced."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;(Courtsey AP, Sydney)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115014167537023484?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115014167537023484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115014167537023484' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115014167537023484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115014167537023484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/wanna-escape-prison-you-should-have.html' title='Wanna escape prison, you should have a short height !!!'/><author><name>Kausum</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115009778443111270</id><published>2006-06-12T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:28:48.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bharat Desh hai mera, aadha paisa junta ka--hai humara!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/crorepatihomeimg.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="159" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/320/crorepatihomeimg.1.gif" width="209" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sheila Dixit has announced that from this year onwards, the government officials in delhi will&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;have 50% of their electricity bills been paid by the government…i.e from common man’s money…They think if Multi national companies can give benefits to their employees then why not Indian officials from capital enjoy it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do comment whether this news should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Applauded or Booed ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115009778443111270?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115009778443111270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115009778443111270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115009778443111270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115009778443111270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/bharat-desh-hai-mera-aadha-paisa-junta.html' title='Bharat Desh hai mera, aadha paisa junta ka--hai humara!!!'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115009736376630986</id><published>2006-06-12T00:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:25:47.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Strange Marriage.....Hsssssss....</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In Orissa, a woman gets married in a traditional wedding style and this ceremony was attended by more than 2000 people…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 75px; HEIGHT: 86px" height="77" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/127/127575qecekllxqd.gif" width="77" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/cobra8cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now you must be thinking what so outlandish about this….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here it goes…&lt;br /&gt;This woman has been ill for quite some time and tried various medications to get herself cured but nothing was working out…one fine day she meets a companion and she gets in awe of him…She feels that because of him, her illness has gone away…Now whether it was psychological or a coincidental thing, we don’t know but she felt she was falling in love with him…&lt;br /&gt;After getting completely cured she decided that she will marry him…Hence the priests and all the people of the village were invited…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be still thinking…what’s wrong with the above…&lt;br /&gt;Well the companion was not a man but a Cobra snake…to top it all, now the woman has shifted her home to his place which is but of course an ant hill in the forest…&lt;br /&gt;Now if this is not Bizzzzzarreeee then what else could it be!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115009736376630986?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115009736376630986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115009736376630986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115009736376630986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115009736376630986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/strange-marriagehsssssss.html' title='A Strange Marriage.....Hsssssss....'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29511414.post-115009678756336752</id><published>2006-06-12T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T04:27:48.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Do….do u??? maaahhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Sudanese man has been forced to take a goat as his "wife", after he was caught making love with the animal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Myspace Graphics" href="http://www.blogger.com/&lt;a%20href="&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 142px; HEIGHT: 161px" height="138" alt="myspace layouts, myspace codes, glitter graphics" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/49/49241uqy3saontx.gif" width="87" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/305/3059/1600/goat%20human.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;When the man was caught with the act, the goat owner decided that rather than handing the man over to the police, the culprit should pay the owner a dowry for his goat, for having it used as a wife…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well have heard of man making love to woman, nowadays more frequently heard with making love with another man…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess its still not enough for the male hormones…from horses to dogs and now a Goat!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh God where are we heading towards….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How Bizzzzzarreee!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29511414-115009678756336752?l=howbizzzare.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/feeds/115009678756336752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29511414&amp;postID=115009678756336752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115009678756336752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29511414/posts/default/115009678756336752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://howbizzzare.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-dodo-u-maaahhh.html' title='I Do….do u??? maaahhh...'/><author><name>Sweet Angel Rree</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15920611595546856566</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tXhMihYBoz0/TyZ1mqh2AdI/AAAAAAAAAXo/a2z36o0bZMQ/s220/1652738l8bicr63os.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
