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This is HER diary entry and HIS diary entry for the same day . . . . .HER ENTRY . . . . .Tonight, I thought my husband was acting weird. We had made plans to meet at a nice restaurant for dinner. I was shopping with my friends all day long, so I thought he was upset at the fact I was a bit late, but he made no comment about it.Conversation wasn't flowing, so I suggested that we go somewhere quiet so we could talk. He agreed, but he didn't say much. I asked him what was wrong; He said,"Nothing". I asked him if it was my fault that he was upset. He said he wasn't upset, that it had nothing to do with me, and not to worry about it.On the way home, I told him that I loved him. He smiled slightly, and kept on driving. I can't explain his behavior. I don't know why he didn't say, "I love you too". When we got home, I felt as if I had lost him completely, as if he wanted nothing to do with me anymore. He just sat there quietly and watched TV. He continued to seem distant and absent.Finally, with silence all around us, I decided to go to bed. About 15 minutes later he came to bed. But I still felt that he was distracted, and his thoughts were somewhere else. He fell asleep, and I lay there crying. I don't know what to do. I'm almost sure that his thoughts are with someone else. My life is a disaster!HIS ENTRY FOR THE SAME DAY . . . . .The Ferrari wont start . . . . can't figure out why.

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Wife texts husband on a cold winters morning: "Windows frozen." Husband texts back: "pour some hot warm water over it." Wife texts back: "computer completely f*$ked now."

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A pirate walked into a bar, and the bartender said, "Hey, I haven't seen you in a while. What happened? You look terrible.""What do you mean?" said the pirate, "I feel fine.""What about the wooden leg? You didn't have that before.""Well," said the pirate, "We were in a battle, and I got hit with a cannon ball, but I'm fine now."The bartender replied, "Well, OK, but what about that hook? What happened to your hand?"The pirate explained, "We were in another battle. I boarded a ship and got into a sword fight. My hand was cut off. I got fitted with a hook but I'm fine, really.""What about that eye patch?""Oh," said the pirate, "One day we were at sea, and a flock of birds flew over. I looked up, and one of them poo-poo in my eye.""You're kidding," said the bartender. "You couldn't lose an eye just from bird poo-poo.""It was my first day with the hook."

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Question - Do you have feelings of inadequacy? Do you suffer fromshyness? Do you sometimes wish you were more assertive?If you answered yes to any of these questions, ask your doctor orpharmacist about Cabernet Sauvignon.Cabernet Sauvignon is the safe, natural way to feel better and moreconfident about yourself and your actions.It can help ease you out of your shyness and let you tell the worldthat you're ready and willing to do just about anything. You willnotice the benefits of Cabernet Sauvignon almost immediately and, witha regimen of regular doses, you can overcome any obstacles that preventyou from living the life you want to live.Shyness and awkwardness will be a thing of the past and you willdiscover many talents you never knew you had. Stop hiding and startliving. Cabernet Sauvignon may not be right for everyone.Women who are pregnant or nursing should not use it. However, womenwho wouldn't mind nursing or becoming pregnant are encouraged to tryit.Side effects may include: dizziness, nausea, vomiting, incarceration,loss of motor control, loss of clothing, loss of money, loss ofvirginity, delusions of grandeur, table dancing, headache, dehydration,dry mouth, and a desire to sing Karaoke and play all-night rounds ofStrip Poker, Truth Or Dare, and Naked Twister.WARNINGS:* The consumption of Cabernet Sauvignon may make you think you are whispering when you are not.* The consumption of Cabernet Sauvignon may cause you to tell your friends over and over again that you love them.* The consumption of Cabernet Sauvignon may cause you to think you can sing.* The consumption of Cabernet Sauvignon may create the illusion that you are tougher, smarter, faster and better looking than most people.

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JiggyA young lad from Sydney , Nova Scotia goes off to University,but halfway through the semester he foolishly has squandered all ofhis money. He calls home. 'Dad,' he says, 'you won't believe what moderneducation is developing.They actually have a program here in Antigonish that could teach ourdog "Jiggy" how to talk.' 'That's amazing!' his Dad says 'How do I get Jiggy in that program?' 'Just send him in here with $1200,' the young lad says, 'I'll get himin the course.' So his father sends the dog "Jiggy"and $1200. About two-thirds through the semester, the money again runs out.The young lad calls home.'So how's Jiggy doing, son?' his father wants to know. 'Awesome! Dad, he's talking up a storm.But you just won't believe this.They've had such good results with talking, they've begun to teach theanimals how to read..' 'Read?!' exclaims his father.'No kidding! How do we get our Jiggy in that program?' 'Just send $2300. I'll get him in the class for sure.' The money promptly arrives.But our hero has a problem.At the end of the year, his father will find out the dog can neithertalk nor read.So he shoots the dog.When he arrives home at the end of the year, his father is all excited. 'Where's my Jiggy? I just can't wait to talk with him, and see himread something!' 'Dad,' the young lad says, 'I have some grim news.Yesterday morning, just before we left to drive home, Jiggy was in theliving room, kicked back in the recliner, reading the Cape BretonPost.Then he suddenly turned to me and asked,'So, is your daddy still messing around with that little redheadworking in the bakery at the grocery store?'' The father groans and whispers, 'I hope you shot that son of a bitchbefore he talks to your Mother!''I sure did, Dad!''That's my boy!'The kid went on to be a successful lawyer...

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Had a bad day?This is even funnier when you realize it's real!Next time you have a bad day at work think of this guy.Bob is a commercial saturation diver for Global Divers in LouisianaHe performs underwater repairs on offshore drilling rigs.Below is an E-mail he sent to his sister. She then sent it to radio station 103 .5 on FM dial inIndiana, who was sponsoring a worst job experience contest. Needless to say, she won. Read his letter below...~Hi Sue,Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother.Last week I had a bad day at the office. I know you've been feeling down lately at work, so I thought I would share my dilemma with you to make you realize it's not so bad after all. Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore you with a few technicalities of my job. As you know, my office lies at the bottom of the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It's a wet suit. This time of year the water is quite cool.So what we do to keep warm is this: We have a diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000 piece of equipment sucks the water out of the sea. It heats it to a delightful temperature.It then pumps it down to the diver through a garden hose, which is taped to the air hose.Now this sounds like a darn good plan, and I've used it several times with no complaints. What I do, when I get to the bottom and start working, is take the hose and stuff it down the back of my wet suit.This floods my whole suit with warm water. It's like working in a Jacuzzi. Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my butt started to itch. So, of course, I scratched it.This only made things worse. Within a few seconds my ass started to burn.I pulled the hose out from my back, but the damage was done. In agony I realized what had happened.The hot water machine had sucked up a jellyfish and pumped it into my suit. Now, since I don't have any hair on my back, the jellyfish couldn't stick to it, however, the crack of my ass was not as fortunate.When I scratched what I thought was an itch, I was actually grinding the jellyfish into the crack of my ass.I informed the dive supervisor of my dilemma over the communicator.His instructions were unclear due to the fact that he, along with five other divers, were all laughing hysterically.Needless to say, I aborted the dive.I was instructed to make three agonizing in-water decompression stops totalling thirty-five minutes before I could reach the surface to begin my chamber dry decompression. When I arrived at the surface, I was wearing nothing but my brass helmet. As I climbed out of the water, the medic, with tears of laughter running down his face, handed me a tube of cream and told me to rub it on my butt as soon as I got in the chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn't shit for two days because my ass was swollen shut. So, next time you're having a bad day at work, think about how much worse it would be if you had a jellyfish shoved up your ass. Now repeat to yourself, 'I love my job, I love my job, I love my job.' Whenever you have a bad day, ask yourself, is this a jellyfish bad day?May you NEVER have a jellyfish bad day! !!!!

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His wife's graveside service was just barely finished, when there was a massive clap of thunder, followed by a tremendous bolt of lightning, accompanied by even more thunder rumbling in the distance. The little old man looked at the pastor and calmly said, "Well, she's there."

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For the "other" side of 50A Pastor goes to the dentist for a set of false teeth. The first Sundayafter he gets his new teeth, he talks for only eight minutes. The secondSunday, he talks for only ten minutes. The following Sunday, he talksfor 2 hours and 48 minutes.The congregation had to mob him to get him down from the pulpit and theyasked him what happened.The Pastor explains the first Sunday his gums hurt so bad he couldn'ttalk for more than 8 minutes. The second Sunday his gums hurt too muchto talk for more than 10 minutes. But, the third Sunday, he put hiswife's teeth in by mistake and he couldn't shut up...

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How to Tell the Sex of a FlyA woman walked into the kitchen to find her Husband stalking around with a fly swatter"What are you doing?" She asked."Hunting Flies" He responded."Oh. ! Killing any?" She asked."Yep, 3 males, 2 Females," he replied.Intrigued, she asked "How can you tell them apart?"He responded,"3 were on a beer can,2 were on the phone.
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Irony?: The Food Stamp Program, administered by the U.S. Department of Agriculture, is proud to be distributing the greatest amount of free meals and food stamps ever, to 46 million people.Meanwhile, the National Park Service, administered by the U.S. Department of the Interior, asks us "Please Do Not Feed the Animals." Their stated reason for the policy is because the animals will grow dependent on handouts and will not learn to take care of themselves.

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Time for a physicalDuring his physical examination, a doctor asked a man about his physical activity level.He described a typical day this way: "Well, yesterday afternoon, I took a five hour walk about 7km through some pretty rough terrain.I waded along the edge of a lake. I pushed my way through brambles. I got sand in my shoes and my eyes.Avoided standing on a snake. Climbed several rocky hills.I took a few 'leaks' behind some big trees.The mental stress of it all left me shattered.At the end of it all I drank eight beers"Inspired by the story, the doctor said,"You must be one hell of an outdoors man!""No," he replied,"I'm just a shit golfer".

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New, New MathI purchased a burger at Burger King for $1.58. The counter girl took my $2 and I was digging for my change when I pulled 8 cents from my pocket and gave it to her. She stood there, holding the nickel and 3 pennies, while looking at the screen on her register. I sensed her discomfort and tried to tell her to just give me two quarters, but she hailed the manager for help. While he tried to explain the transaction to her, she stood there and cried... Why do I tell you this? Because of the evolution in teaching math since the 1960s: 1. Teaching Math In 1960sA logger sells a truckload of lumber for $100. His cost of production is 4/5 of the price. What is his profit ? 2. Teaching Math In 1970s A logger sells a truckload of lumber for $100. His cost of production is 4/5 of the price, or $80. What is his profit? 3. Teaching Math In 1980s A logger sells a truckload of lumber for $100. His cost of production is $80. Did he make a profit ? Yes or No4. Teaching Math In 1990s A logger sells a truckload of lumber for $100. His cost of production is $80 and his profit is $20. Your assignment: Underline the number 20. 5. Teaching Math In 2000s A logger cuts down a beautiful forest because he is selfish and inconsiderate and cares nothing for the habitat of animals or the preservation of our woodlands. He does this so he can make a profit of $20. What do you think of this way of making a living? Topic for class participation after answering the question: How did the birds and squirrels feel as the logger cut down their homes? (There are no wrong answers, and if you feel like crying, it's ok). 6. Teaching Math In 2010 Un hachero vende una carretada de maderapara $100. El costo de la producciones es $80. Cuanto dinero ha hecho? ANSWER: His profit was $375,000 because his logging business is just a front for his pot farm.

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