Saturday, January 28, 2012

Thursday, November 17, 2011

This is one smart guy!

This is an actual essay written by a college applicant. The author,
Hugh Gallagher, now attends NYU.

3A. ESSAY: IN ORDER FOR THE ADMISSIONS STAFF OF OUR COLLEGE TO GET TO
KNOW YOU, THE APPLICANT, BETTER, WE ASK THAT YOU ANSWER THE FOLLOWING
QUESTION: ARE THERE ANY SIGNIFICANT EXPERIENCES YOU HAVE HAD, OR
ACCOMPLISHMENTS YOU HAVE REALIZED, THAT HAVE HELPED TO DEFINE YOU AS A
PERSON?

I am a dynamic figure, often seen scaling walls and crushing ice. I
have been known to remodel train stations on my lunch breaks, making
them more efficient in the area of heat retention. I translate ethnic
slurs for Cuban refugees, I write award-winning operas, I manage time
efficiently. Occasionally, I tread water for three days in a row.

I woo women with my sensuous and godlike trombone playing, I can pilot
bicycles up severe inclines with unflagging speed, and I cook
Thirty-Minute Brownies in twenty minutes. I am an expert in stucco, a
veteran in love, and an outlaw in Peru.

Using only a hoe and a large glass of water, I once single-handedly
defended a small village in the Amazon Basin from a horde of ferocious
army ants. I play bluegrass cello, I was scouted by the Mets, I am the
subject of numerous documentaries. When I'm bored, I build large
suspension bridges in my yard. I enjoy urban hang gliding. On
Wednesdays, after school, I repair electrical appliances free of
charge.

I am an abstract artist, a concrete analyst, and a ruthless bookie.
Critics worldwide swoon over my original line of corduroy evening wear.
I don't perspire. I am a private citizen, yet I receive fan mail. I
have been caller number nine and have won the weekend passes. Last
summer I toured New Jersey with a traveling centrifugal-force
demonstration. I bat .400. My deft floral arrangements have earned me
fame in international botany circles. Children trust me.

I can hurl tennis rackets at small moving objects with deadly accuracy.
I once read Paradise Lost, Moby Dick, and David Copperfield in one day
and still had time to refurbish an entire dining room that evening. I
know the exact location of every food item in the supermarket. I have
performed several covert operations for the CIA. I sleep once a week;
when I do sleep, I sleep in a chair. While on vacation in Canada, I
successfully negotiated with a group of terrorists who had seized a
small bakery. The laws of physics do not apply to me.

I balance, I weave, I dodge, I frolic, and my bills are all paid. On
weekends, to let off steam, I participate in full-contact origami.
Years ago I discovered the meaning of life but forgot to write it down.
I have made extraordinary four course meals using only a mouli and a
toaster oven. I breed prizewinning clams. I have won bullfights in San
Juan, cliff-diving competitions in Sri Lanka, and spelling bees at the
Kremlin. I have played Hamlet, I have performed open-heart surgery, and
I have spoken with Elvis.

But I have not yet gone to college.

Friday, October 28, 2011

My timepass

These are few of the specimens which helped me survive boredom. Let me know how you like them.













Friday, October 21, 2011

Salvation is here!


Remember David Edwards, the Harvard professor who gets paid to make zany gadgets like smokable chocolate and plant-based air purifiers--stuff that’s both totally cool and completely useless? He’s back, only this time he’s invented something that might actually come in handy, especially among Red Bull-pounding college kids. Introducing caffeine you inhale.
Aeroshot Pure Energy is a slim, pocket-sized tube that works like an asthma inhaler. Puff gently, and the tube releases a light powder that dissolves instantly in your mouth. Each Aeroshot contains 100 milligrams of caffeine, roughly equivalent to a tall mocha at Starbucks. Unlike a Starbucks mocha, it’s calorie-free, and it won’t give you horrid coffee breath. And unlike your average energy drink, it meets TSA regulations. Though personally, a big jolt of caffeine is the last thing I want when I’m boarding an airplane.
AeroShot will be available in Boston and New York in January.

http://www.fastcodesign.com/1665230/harvard-prof-invents-a-caffeine-inhaler
Source: 

Englais :)


Sarcasm? You art a formidable enemy.


  • Before you criticize someone, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you criticize them, you’re a mile away and you have their shoes.

  • The journey of a thousand miles begins with a broken fan belt and leaky tire.

  • It’s always darkest before dawn. So if you’re going to steal your neighbor’s newspaper, that’s the time to do it.

  • Don’t be irreplaceable. If you can’t be replaced, you can’t be promoted.

  • Always remember that you’re unique. Just like everyone else.

  • Never test the depth of the water with both feet.

  • If you think nobody cares if you’re alive, try missing a couple of car payments.

  • Do not walk behind me, for I may not lead. Do not walk ahead of me, for I may not follow. Do not walk beside me either. Just pretty much leave me the hell alone.

  • If at first you don’t succeed, skydiving is not for you.

  • Give a man a fish and he will eat for a day. Teach him how to fish, and he will sit in a boat and drink beer all day.

  • If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it.

  • If you tell the truth, you don’t have to remember anything.

  • Some days you’re the bug; some days you’re the windshield.

  • Everyone seems normal until you get to know them.

  • The quickest way to double your money is to fold it in half and put it back in your pocket.

  • A closed mouth gathers no foot.

  • Duct tape is like ‘The Force’. It has a light side and a dark side, and it holds the universe together.

  • There are two theories to arguing with women. Neither one works.

  • Generally speaking, you aren’t learning much when your lips are moving.

  • Experience is something you don’t get until just after you need it.

  • Never miss a good chance to shut up.



  • via : http://www.laughitout.com/2009/08/sarcastic-sayings.html#ixzz1bU2s6C7c

    Oh kitty, kitty.


    The Assumption Song....hahahaha.


    Having a bad day? Think again.