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The Good and the Bad at the moment!




GOOD:She said that cut cabbage is available. I asked whether son likes cabage kootu rice at school. She said:

"Why do you worry? I will make something." She was in dressing mood after the bath.

Later she showed the cut pieces of cabbage to me. Now I retorted: "You make something and why do you ask me?"

She had an answer for that: "Oh I did not know the qantity then" (for kootu the amount of cut cabbage required is less and for curry it is more)

Okay it was decided to make cabbage curry and capsicum kolambu today.

Daughter will take the afternoon food to her brother today to school. Son's master wanted to talk to her about the coming CET selection.

Took son on the mo-bike to school after a long time.

Answer to the quiz mentioned in the blog "Happy blogging"

The woman was a photographer. She shot a picture of her husband, developed it, and hung it up to dry.

New quiz with this posting:
A magician was boasting one day at how long he could hold his breath under water. His record was 6 minutes. A kid that was listening said, "that's nothing, I can stay under water for 10 minutes using no types of equipment or air pockets!" The magician told t he kid if he could do that, he'd give him $10,000. The kid did it and won the money. Can you figure out how?
Answer in the next blog.


BAD:I hate people who don't work as a team. Like the self centered Narasamma for example.



MOOD:The current mood of cgbalu@yahoo.com at www.imood.com

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