ETC

ETC
Why we sometimes write "etc" in exams...?
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Because it means....
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E-End of
T-Thinking
C-Capacity

But our teachers don't understand.
  

Mar, 09 2011     145 chars (1 sms)     2977 views       Decent

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When the door of happiness closes, another opens; but often times we look so long at the closed door that we dont see which one has been opened for us..
If You Cannot Be A Pencil To Write Anyone''s Happiness

Then

Try At least To be A Nice Eraser To Erase Everyone''s Sorrows . . .
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70

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1 Ka 70 Kia....????
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This Is Ramzan Offer "1 Ka 70 .... 1 Naiki Karo Auro 70 Naikion Ka Sawab Kamao"
Accooding one survey some one says that our our 99%problem created by ourselves so dont blam other,learn from it and if u dont learnit,it will be blunder mistake for u MUKESH
Why we sometimes write "etc" in exams...?
.
.
Because it means....
.
.
.
.
.
.
E-End of
T-Thinking
C-Capacity

But our teachers don't understand.
Only eyes speak da truth.Neither da mirror nor da lips. Da person who loves U.Can c da pain in ur eyes.While everyone else still believes in ur smile....!
" Health Tips "

1. Answer The Phone By Lert Ear.

2. Do Not Drink Tea 3 Times In Day.

3. Do Not Take Pills With Cool Water.

( New Chain Of Health Messages )
Friendship Is What I Offered To U..
Peace Is What
I Pray For U. Happiness Is What I Wish For U..
But Rememberance
Is Whti Expect
Frm U
Unki mohabbat ka abhi nishan baki hai,
Naam labo par hai aur jaan baki hai,
Kya hua agar dekh kar muh pher lete hai,
Tassali hai ki shakl ki pehchan baki hai.
Always Have A Unique Character Like SALT,


It''s Presence Is Not Felt

But

It''s ABSENCE Makes All Things

""TASTELESS""
Keep the smile,

Leave the tear,

Think of joy,

Forget the fear ,

Hold the laugh,

Leave the pain,

Be jouyous till

I sms again. . . :)
Treasure Every Moment That You Have. . .

Yesterday Is A History. . .

Tomorrow Is A Mystery. . .

Today Is A Gift. . .

That''s Why It''s
Called The Present. . .