A student asks a teacher, "What is
love?"
The teacher said, "in order to
answer your question, go to the
wheat field and choose the
biggest wheat and
come back.
But the rule is: you can go
through them only once and
cannot turn back to pick."
The student went to the field, go
thru first row, he saw one big
wheat, but he wonders... may be
there is a
bigger one later.
Then he saw another bigger one...
But may be there is an even
bigger one waiting for him.
Later, when he finished more
than half of the wheat field, he
start to realize that the wheat is
not as big as the
previous one he saw, he knew he
has missed the biggest one, and
he regretted.
So, he ended up went back to the
teacher with empty hand.
The teacher told him, "this is
love... You keep looking for a
better one, but when later you
realize, you have
already miss the person..."
"What is marriage then?" the
student asked.
The teacher said, "in order to
answer your question, go to the
corn field and choose the biggest
corn and
come back. But the rule is: you
can go through them only once
and cannot turn back to pick."
The student went to the corn
field, this time he is careful not to
repeat the previous mistake,
when he reach
the middle of the field, he has
picked one medium corn that he
feel satisfy, and come back to the
teacher.
The teacher told him, "This time
you bring back a corn. You look
for one that is just nice, and you
have faith
and believe this is the best one
you get... This is marriage."

...bro. No offenmse but is this a story or is s this a question?.,,we don't gerrit

-Mr Cork-:
...bro. No offenmse but is this a story or is s this a question?.,,we don't gerrit

OFFENMSE DEY

-Mr Cork-:
...bro. No offenmse but is this a story or is s this a question?.,,we don't gerrit

DON'T SAY WE!! because OTHERS GET IT!!

uzeba: DON'T SAY WE!! because OTHERS GET IT!!

...really..if others gerrrit...then y don't u gerrrit? ,....I giv up'!

-Mr Cork-:


...really..if others gerrrit...then y don't u gerrrit? ,....I giv up'!