THIS IS A CRIME STORY,
once their are five friends
they are
1. MAD
2. BRAIN,
3. FOOL.
4. SOME BODY
5. NO BODY

ONE DAY, SOME BODY KILLED NOBODY. at that time brain was in bath room, mad made call to police.

mad said "is that police"
police said "yes what is the matter"
mad said " some body killed nobody"
police said " are u mad"
mad said " yes i am mad"
police "don't u have brain"
mad said " brain is in bath room"
police said "you fool"
mad said "fool is reading message in interpals " hehehehehe

okay then just do that

oh really ? why ? what happened to you . . .

Hello Dear Friends.

Thanks so much for the time taken to mail me even though it was such a short mail even shorter than the shortest verse in the bible, believe me I really do appreciate it a lot and hope that next come mail from you will be more than this very one. Once again, thank you dear friend.

Like I said before, I'm not into guys with fraudulent activities and pornographic sort of friendship for it is highly against my moral faculty which my environment definitely won't be happy with for the rest of my life not to talk about my religious background.

I will be very glad have the honour charting with you on the yahoo messenger as well with my Id [email protected] for I'm always online from 08:00 to 17:00 GMT from Monday to Friday , sometimes Saturday as well. Or better still, leave an offline message and I'll get back to you right away.

Remember my name is Mac. Robert from Ghana and a 26 years of age.
Hope to here from you soon dear friend and sorry for not being around at the time of arrival.

Love is like a butterfly in so many, many ways it brings a bit of sunshine even on gloomy days. It makes our souls feel lighter just to know it`s there and gives our spirits wings, as if floating in the air. It carries us to places that we never knew before and comes in many sizes, shapes and hues galore.

Once we’ve seen it, we wish to hold onto it so tight but like a frail butterfly, we must allow it a free flight for if we should try to cage it up and hold it in a pen, we`ll surely crush its wings and it will never fly again.

To keep that love glowing in our hearts each day, we must remember always to give some of it away for every little bit we give to someone else to share comes back in tenfold, and we interns have so much to spare. Put your love on gossamer wings, and give it flight; It will return to you, and bring you much delight.