Great long holidays enabling Bananaz to search for one particular email one by one, month by month at the same time spring cleaning up my inbox of over 17,000 emails. Managed to sweep some under the carpet, some diverted to other email accounts and some headed straight into Mr Recycle Bin. Ever wonder what happened to all the bytes emptied from the recycle bin? They cannot just vapourised into thin air? Could they be lurking around every corner of the key board or hard disk eavesdropping or phishing for information? Appreciate it if anyone has an answer to throw in some light where had all the bytes gone to after leaving the recycle bin? Two days of hard work searching for this email, tQ to Steven Lee here is the story *bear with me if you have heard about it*:
A young unmarried girl discovers that she is pregnant.
Scared..she confides this 'news' to her mother.
Shouting, cursing, crying, the mother says,
"Who was the pig that did this to you? I want to know!"
The father added "wait till I get my hands on this idiot I'm gonna break his bones"
The girl picks up the phone and makes a call.
Half an hour later a Ferrari stops in front of their house; a mature and distinguished man with gray hair and impeccably dressed in a very expensive suit steps out of it and enters the house.
![]() |
| Image courtesy of www.ferrari.com (the new 458 Spider) |
He sits in the living room with the father, the mother and the girl, and tells them:
"Good morning, your daughter has informed me of the 'Problem'.
However, I can't marry her because of my personal family situation, but I'll take full responsibility.
If a girl is born I will bequeath her 2 retail stores, a townhouse, a beach villa and a $1,000,000 bank account.
If a boy is born, my legacy will be a couple of factories and a $2,000,000 bank account.
If it is twins, a factory and $1,000,000 each.
However, if there is a miscarriage or unsuccessful delivery, what do you suggest I do?"
At this point, the girl's father, who had remained silent, places a hand firmly on the man's shoulder and..[...]
Are you thinking of what I was thinking, the worst ever bloodshed coupled with breaking of bones?
Make a wild guess; to continue.. : Click Here Exit
Thursday, September 01, 2011
இ Baŋäŋaz இ

















