Will,Marry,I &U r going 4 a party.

Will,Marry,I &U r going 4 a party.
Will,Marry,I &U r going 4 a party.
Wads d best & worst arrangement u can make.
Did u get
Best: Wil, U, Marry, Me
Worst: I, Will , Marry , U
  

May, 19 2010     144 chars (1 sms)     2073 views       Funny

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Musharraf: Hamare paas jagah hai sub ko le aoo..
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When his 4th son was born, his wife decided to name is

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Ant: But U r So Heavy
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Me sick, no work

Boss SMS back:

When I am sick I kiss my wife try it

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Me ok, ur wife very sweet..
Manager : You
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your salary is
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Next Year it Will
be 20,000
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Pathan : ok I will
join next year….
Pappu: Bapu idhar aa...
Jeeto: Aise nahin bolte beta, daddy ko izzat se bulate hai.
Pappu: Bapu, izzat ke sath idhar aaja
Ur sms is electrical activity of my
Heart...!
Ur miss call is beat of my
Heart...!
Ur call is blood circulation of my
heart...!
So please keep active my
Heart...!
A man was crying over a grave and repeating,
Why did you have to die?
Another man approached him and said,
Sir, I dont wish to interfere with your private grief
but for whom do you mourn so deeply?
Your child?
Your parent?
The mourner took a moment to collect himself,
then replied,
My wifes first husband.
Main Niyat Karta Houn ..! K Ajj Say Hr Larki Ko Maa Samjhoun Ga...!
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Apnay Honay Wale Bachoun Ki |''!''|