Archive for March 27th, 2007
Things Aren’t Always As They Appear…
by Fukdatshhh Viewers on Mar.27, 2007, under Misc
If your eyes follow the movement of the rotating pink dot, the dots will remain only one color, pink.
However if you stare at the black “+” in the center, the moving dot turns to green.
Now, concentrate on the black “+” in the center of the picture. After a short period, all the pink dots will slowly disappear, and you will only see only a single green dot rotating.
It’s amazing how our brain works. There really is no green dot, and the pink ones really don’t disappear. This should be proof enough, we don’t always see what we think we see!
LEGO: Pirates :: Tresure!
by Fukdatshhh Viewers on Mar.27, 2007, under Internet Videos
Life is hard when you’re dead
by Fukdatshhh Viewers on Mar.27, 2007, under Weird News
ROME (UPI) – An Italian woman who was mistakenly reported dead has won a yearlong battle to have her existence recognized by the government.
Pension agency INPS issued a formal apology to Maria Giuliani and reinstated her into its databank after removing her in January 2006 when another woman by the same name died, ANSA reported Thursday.
“But they only did it because the local media got hold of my case,” Giuliani said of the apology.
Giuliani’s removal from the databanks caused her pension rights to be revoked and she was removed from municipal and health computers.
“The first I heard about it was the following March when I went for a checkup.”
“My GP fell back into his chair and said, ‘But you’re dead!’
“‘No, I’m alive and kicking and I want to be examined,’ I said. But he said he couldn’t do it because officially I no longer existed.”
Giuliani said she’s tried to keep her sense of humor through the ordeal. “All you can do is have a good laugh about it, I suppose.”
Copyright 2007 by United Press International
Embarrassing Traffic Stop
by Fukdatshhh Viewers on Mar.27, 2007, under Funny Jokes
A police car pulled me over near the high school where I teach. As the officer asked for my license and registration, my students began to drive past. Some honked their horns, others hooted, and still others stopped to admonish me for speeding.
Finally the officer asked me if I was a teacher at the school, and I told him I was.
“I think you’ve paid your debt to society,” he said with a smile, and left without giving me a ticket.
