the junkyard
it's rubbish, it's clutter... but i just can't throw them to oblivion


Monday, April 25, 2005  

One night a guy takes his girlfriend home. As they are about to kiss each other goodnight at the front door, the guy starts feeling a little horny. With an air of confidence, he leans with his hand against the wall and smiling, he says to her, "Honey, would you give me a blow job?"

Horrified, she replies, "Are you mad? My parents will see us!"

"Oh come on! Who's gonna see us at this hour?"

He asks grinning at her. "No, please. Can you imagine if we get caught?"

"Oh come on! There's nobody around, they're all sleeping!"

"No way. It's just too risky!"

"Oh please, please, I love you so much?!?"

"No, no, and no. I love you too, but I just can't!"

"Oh yes you can. Please?"

Out of the blue, the light on the stairs goes on, and the girl's sister shows up in her pajamas, hair disheveled, and in a sleepy voice she says, "Dad says to go ahead and give him a blow job, or I can do it. Or if need be, mom says she can come down herself and do it But for God's sake tell him to take his hand off the intercom!"

posted by Jet | Monday, April 25, 2005


Thursday, April 21, 2005  

A man's daughter had asked the local minister to come and pray with her father. When the minister arrived, he found the man lying in bed with his head propped up on two pillows.

An empty chair sat beside his bed. The minister assumed that the old fellow had been informed of his visit. "I guess you were expecting me, he said."

"No, who are you?" said the father.

The minister told him his name and then remarked, "I saw the empty chair and I figured you knew I was going to show up."

"Oh yeah, the chair," said the bedridden man. "Would you mind closing the door?"

Puzzled, the minister shut the door.

"I have never told anyone this, not even my daughter." said the man. "But all of my life I have never known how to pray. At church I used to hear the pastor talk about prayer, but it went right over my head. I abandoned any attempt at prayer," the old man continued, "until one day four years ago, my best friend said to me, "Johnny, prayer is just a simple matter of having a conversation with Jesus. Here is what I suggest."

"Sit down in a chair; place an empty chair in front of you, and in faith see Jesus on the chair. It's not spooky because he promised, 'I will be with you always.' Then just speak to him in the same way you're doing with me right now."

"So, I tried it and I've liked it so much that I do it a couple of hours every day. I'm careful though. If my daughter saw me talking to an empty chair, she'd either have a nervous breakdown or send me off to the funny farm."

The minister was deeply moved by the story and encouraged the old man to continue on the journey. Then he prayed with him, anointed him with oil, and returned to the church.

Two nights later the daughter called to tell the minister that her daddy had died that afternoon.

"Did he die in peace?" he asked.

"Yes, when I left the house about two o'clock, he called me over to his bedside, told me he loved me and kissed me on the cheek. When I got back from the store an hour later, I found him dead. But there was something strange about his death. Apparently, just before Daddy died, he leaned over and rested his head on the chair beside the bed. What do you make of that?"

The minister wiped a tear from his eye and said, "I wish we could all go like that."

posted by Jet | Thursday, April 21, 2005


Tuesday, April 19, 2005  

A Filipino parked his brand-new BMW in front of his office building, ready to show it off to his colleagues. As he got out, a truck passed too close and completely tore off the door on the driver's side.

The Filipino immediately grabbed his cell phone, dialled the police, and within minutes a policeman pulled up. Before the policeman had a chance to ask any questions, the Filipino started screaming hysterically as some of his office colleagues reached the scene too. His BMW, which he had just picked up the day before, was now completely ruined and would never be the same, no matter what the body shop did to it.

When the Filipino finally calmed down from his ranting and raving, the policeman shook his head in disgust and disbelief. "I can't believe how materialistic you Filipino people are," he said. "You are so focused on your possessions that you don't notice anything else."

"How can you say such a thing?" asked the Filipino.

The policeman replied, "Don't you know that your left arm is missing from the elbow down? It must have been torn off when the truck hit you."

"Oh My God!" screamed the Filipino. "Where's my Rolex?"

posted by Jet | Tuesday, April 19, 2005


Friday, April 15, 2005  

Remove your contact lenses when you are planning to have or attend a BBQ party or whatever that's got to do with flames.

There's this horrible true story about a 21 year old guy in Malacca. He wore a pair of contact lenses during a barbecue party. While he was barbecuing, he stared at the lit charcoals. After a few seconds, he started to scream for help and moved rapidly, jumping up and down. No one in the party knew why.

When he arrived at the Hospital, the doctor said he'll be blind permanently

Contact lenses are made of plastic, and they melt when they come in contact with heat.

posted by Jet | Friday, April 15, 2005


Thursday, April 07, 2005  

It's not the student's fault if he fails in his subjects.

Bakit?

Because the year only has 365 days. And when you take these things into consideration...

1. Sundays - 52 Sundays in a year. Sunday is rest day.? Therefore... days left: 313.

2. Summer - 50 days of very hot weather. Mahirap mag-aral kapag mainit. Days left: 263.

3. Sleep - Kailangan ng 8 hours araw-araw, hindi ba? Calculate. This equals to 130 days. Days left: 141.

4. Relaxation - kailangan mo ng isang oras per day, sabi nila (for good health), which translates to 15 days. Days left: 126.

5. Pagkain - tatlong meals, snacktime, 2 hours estimate to chew properly, equals 30 days. Days left: 96.

6. Chit-Chat - "man is a social animal". So sabihin na nating isang oras bawat araw kang nakikipag-chikahan; total: 15 days. Days left: 81.

7. Exams - per year, mga 35 exam days. Days left: 46.

8. Festivals, holidays, mga araw para sa RALLY o MOB - 37 days. Balance: 9 days.

9. Illness - nagkakasakit ka rin naman minsan, hindi ba? Sabihin na nating apat na araw kada taon. Remaining days: 5.

10. Organizations, extra-curricular activities - siyempre may mga org activities pa. So 4 na araw para dun, sabihin natin. 1 day left.

11. Tapos, that 1 day is your birthday. How can you study during that day?

Natitirang araw: 0, none.

"SAN ISISINGIT NGAYON ANG PAG-AARAL?!?"

Buti na lang ikaw tapos ka na!!!

posted by Jet | Thursday, April 07, 2005
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