Monday, May 31, 2010

The 'Nutty Me ' in a nut shell








Truly-Madly-Deeply in love with LOVE...Crazy..( but with a 'method in ma' madness ...)..Silly +Serious..Childish +Childlike...that's the 'Nutty Me' in a nut-shell...

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  1. a teacher opens a mind,touches a heart and shapes the future

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  2. Teacher'
    U are the real teacher who love arts & student in a same way. we love u teacher......
    from
    STUDENTS OF S1&S2
    ELS

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  3. Thank you ! my dear girls !I too love you from the bottom of ma' heart...

    Love,
    Siva teacher...

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  4. Plz get in touch asap, jay
    jayonlineathotmaildotcom

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  5. The paintings are marvellous... Hope to see more of such artistic creations from this "Nutty Professor"....

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  6. ''Sherman Klump: Well, thank you very much! I'm fatter, er, *flattered* that you've been following my work the way you have."...''

    Prasanth chettaa...copied and pasted Mr.Murphy's own words...(forgiv!)...t'day is monday and cud'nt get even nuttier!...

    Anyways ,thanx frm the bottom of my heart for your good words on my crazy works !(honest here...)

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  7. You are welcome.... Now I know why English Professors become nutty ....................

    English can make anybody nutty.........

    We polish the Polish furniture.

    He could lead if he would get the lead out.

    A farm can produce produce.

    The dump was so full it had to refuse refuse.

    The soldier decided to desert in the desert.

    The present is a good time to present the present.

    At the Army base, a bass was painted on the head of a bass drum.

    The dove dove into the bushes.

    I did not object to the object.

    The insurance for the invalid was invalid.

    The bandage was wound around the wound.

    There was a row among the oarsmen about how to row.

    They were too close to the door to close it.

    The buck does funny things when the does are present.

    They sent a sewer down to stitch the tear in the sewer line.

    The wind was too strong to wind the sail.

    After a number of Novocain injections, my jaw got number.

    I shed a tear when I saw the tear in my clothes.

    I had to subject the subject to a series of tests.

    How can I intimate this to my most intimate friend?

    I spent last evening evening out a pile of dirt.

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