Cheese, anyone ?

The other day,while chatting with a friend, i came up with one of my inevitable wisecracks.

We were just discussing this Damocles sword hanging over my head, in the form of the CFA Level 1 ...and how I really needed help and prayers. I asked him to pray for me, apparently since God nowadays listens to sinners. He replied, "But I thought God helped those who helps themselves."

I said, " Oh, no God is changing. Someone moved his cheese."

Guffaw.

Comments

Comfortably Numb said…
Arghhh ha ha ahah !
No seriously I was being sarcastic :P

But yea cheese gets moved..But then again its only god who moves it for you..and for sure if at all he moves his own cheese...he knows right where it is :P

And yea I still have room for improvement...Coz learning never stops :)

Cheers!

Cherry :P
May 22, 2008 9:23 pm
Divya said…
:D :D
I gave that book a chance. Left off somewhere not too far from the beginning if I remember right.
June 04, 2008 6:46 pm
Anonymous said…
how cheesy :P
June 07, 2008 7:15 pm
krist0ph3r said…
if god let me near his/her cheese, i might just eat it. hmmm.
June 09, 2008 4:36 pm
Akshay said…
"wisecrack" indeed...
June 12, 2008 5:33 pm
Anonymous said…
CFA level 1.

Gosh, Best of luck then, Very best of luck!!
July 11, 2008 4:33 pm
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July 13, 2008 6:24 am
WeirdiSgooD said…
See Cherry , everyone's coming up with something cheesy :D

@ Divya- I try to pass on all these books. Who moved my ferrari types.

@Asbah- Thanks sweety :)
July 23, 2008 11:44 am
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