EXTRA WEIRD .MOST DISGUSTING PICS OF THE WORLD..

World's Most Disturbing Photos In History

I came across some of the most sadest and disturbing pictures in the history of mankind.Really shame on human being that we did sumthing worst in the past as well as in the present,for which we are goin to regret our whole life.

This is a message every adult should read because children are watching you and doing as you do, not as you say.

This is a message every adult should read because children
are watching you and doing as you do, not as you say. 

 

WHEN YOU THOUGHT I WASN'T LOOKING

 

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw you hang my
first painting on the refrigerator, and I immediately
wanted to paint another one.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw you feed a
stray cat, and I learned that it was good to be kind
to animals.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw you make my
favorite cake for me, and I learned that the little
things can be the special things in life.

When you thought I wasn't looking I heard you say a
prayer, and I knew that there is a God I could always
talk to, and I learned to trust in Him.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw you make a
meal and take it to a friend who was sick, and I
learned that we all have to help take care of each other.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw you take care
of our house and everyone in it, and I learned we have
to take care of what we are given.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw how you
handled your responsibilities, even when you didn't
feel good, and I learned that I would have to be
responsible when I grow up.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw tears come
from your eyes, and I learned that sometimes things
hurt, but it's all right to cry.

When you thought I wasn't looking I saw that you
cared, and I wanted to be everything that I could be..

When you thought I wasn't looking I learned most of
life's lessons that I need to know to be a good and
productive person when I grow up.

When you thought I wasn't looking I looked at you and
wanted to say,’ Thanks for all the things I saw when
you thought I wasn't looking.'

I AM SENDING THIS TO THE PEOPLE I KNOW
WHO DO SO MUCH FOR OTHERS,  
BUT THINK THAT NO ONE EVER SEES.
Each of us (parent, grandparent, aunt, uncle, teacher, friend)
influences the life of a child. 

The sea of blood in the Faroe Islands

The sea of blood in the Faroe Islands Again, defenders of the nature failed to prevent the reckless killing of dolphins.
This is one of the worst traditions that remain in human civilization.

Dozens of boats were rounded up November 22 a group of pilot whales in the bay, where it happened this bloody act Grindadrap.
Meat and fat of these mammals are part of the national diet of local residents, which is why it is not a commercial hunting.
The post is designed to help prevent these senseless killings.

There are records of drive hunts in the Islands dating from 1584.^[18] It is regulated by Faroese authorities but not by the International Whaling Commission as there are disagreements about the Commission's legal authority to regulate small cetacean hunts. Hundreds of long-finned pilot whales(Globicephala melaena) are killed annually, mainly during the summer. The hunts, called "grindadráp" in Faroese, are non-commercial and are organized on a community level; anyone can participate. The hunters first surround the pilot whales with a wide semicircle of boats. Then they drive the whales slowly into a bay or to the shallows of a fjord. When a whale is in shallow water a hook is placed in its blowhole so that it may be dragged ashore. Once on land or immobilized in knee-deep water, a cut is made across its top near the blowhole to partially sever its head. The dead animals are then dragged further to shore after the remaining whales have been likewise killed.^[19]

Some Faroese consider the hunt an important part of their culture and history. Animal-rights groups criticize it as being cruel and unnecessary, while the hunters claim in return that most journalists do not exhibit sufficient knowledge of the catch methods or its economic significance.

EXCUSE ME, WHERE CAN I FIND THE HASH PLEASE?

When I arrived at Makassar (on Sulawesi, Indonesia) the place presented itself as a city of lies, false spouses, would-be-hookers and real ones. That was before I joined the Hash. Afterwards it was of course a lot worse.

Finding a Hash can be difficult. A Hash is a sort of cross country running, loosely organized and very popular among expatriates in Asia. I was new in town, I had managed to find a house, I had a good job and I had even flown in my bicycle. So I was set I just didn’t know anybody yet in my new hometown. "Go to the Hash to meet people" somebody had suggested. Good, go to the Hash but how to find a Hash? I finally met somebody who knew about the Makassar Hash, he did not know where it was though but he knew somebody who surely would know. A phone call clarified that. No, not where the Hash was but that that acquaintance also had no idea about its whereabouts. He did not even know somebody who would surely know.

The change came when I met Fifi (not her real name) at Gelael. She asked me to hand her down a pack of diapers from the top of the shelf. For her Baby. As I hate any subspecies of children I quickly gave her the incriminating article (imagine somebody seeing Marc the kid-hater with a pack of diapers in his hands) and I was heading off. Still she managed to drag me into a conversation. In about a split second she had told me half the story of her live. It made me listen up. She might have had KB (the largely advertised contraceptive campaign) problems but she also was married to a Dutch guy and she knew everything about the Hash as it seemed. She gave me the number of her friend since she was having for some reason no telephone. To make the story short, she also did not have a baby as it became clear the second time I met her, and by the way her beloved husband of whom she had told me so much about was also not only 'not here right now', he was not going to come back at all. And of course she had never been to a Hash in her live.

Nor had been her friend from Toraja who entered the house totally confused. Her husband had died three days before and she had just known about it. The reason why she did not seem to be too grieved was that her husband had been in Yogyakarta visiting his girlfriend when it happened and that she had already somebody else in stock. Also was he not her husband. I left before any of them could get the idea of seeing in me a handy replacement for the deceased or the fled ‘husband’.

I still had the number of that other friend of hers so I called her. Nita (also not her real name) was at home. She knew where the Hash people met and she was willing to show me. After work I went to her house. While I was driving down the street, looking for number 35 (you guess it, not the real number) some people came for help. For some reason they knew immediately who I was looking for and directed me to the house. Nita opened the gate. Wow, she was really pretty. Conspicuously pretty, a little too much I thought. She lived there with her Husband and child as she told me. That the husband did not exist did not bother me any more at that stage, anyway she knew about the Hash and we went to a joint called Kios Semarang.

The place was almost empty, only one expatriate was sitting at a sea view table with his wife. He was very friendly but alas no Hash goer. His wife was not his wife as I learned later. But at least I could get hold of some leaflets that seemed to have some correlation with the Hash. I read them and tried to make a sense out of it. There was a map which was obviously meant to show where the Hash would take place, but it did not show where the origin (Ujung Pandang) was nor did it seem to contain the destination. One spot was marked on-on, whatever that meant.

I was still not sure whether I should go or not. I asked a German working next to my office if he ever went to the Hash. "No I don’t like this kind of things. The running part is only an excuse for drinking excessive amounts of beer" he said, letting some contempt shine through.

So may be I should not go. But then again he was a family man who didn’t even like parties, at least not the wilder ones. And worst of all his wife was not only really his wife, she was also the same person he lived with. So if he does not like the Hash, someone who hates family stuff, loves parties and has lost any belief in real marriages probably likes it, or not? I classify myself as the latter type but still I was not quite sure if I should dare it or not.

"They will make all newcomers drink huge amounts of beer and moreover douse them with it", Fifi had said. I do not like beer, so may be I better do not go. But then again almost everything that Fifi had told me so far was of the husband, baby, Nita-is-a-perempuan-nakal-but-I-am-an-angel type. So if Fifi says the Hash is wicked it is probably quite nice, or not?

Finally I went. I was allowed to drink water, not doused, no excessive drinking but I also got wet, muddy, bloody legs by bushes, misled by false trails etc. It could only get better the next time I reasoned. Since then I join the Hash more or less regularly always hoping it will finally get better the next time.

What is a Sneeze... U CANT SNEEZE WITH OPEN EYES.

Sneezing (also known as sternutation) is a normal response to irritation of sensitive tissues in the nasal passages. The irritant may be dust, pollen, chemicals, physical stimulation, infection, or similar causes. Some people may sneeze when they are chilled, others when they pluck their eyebrows.  Sneezing is a reflex. A reflex is where your body does something automatically and is something that you have no control over.

The sneezing response is a complex one, involving stimulation of the nasal tissues,  and processing by a "sneeze center" in a distinct structure of the brainstem, thought to reside in the lateral medulla. Receptors there appear to affect the ability to sneeze. Some of the muscles involved in a sneeze are the abdominal (belly) muscles, the chest muscles, the diaphragm (the large muscle beneath your lungs that makes you breathe), the muscles that control your vocal cords, and muscles in the back of your throat. And don't forget the eyelid muscles!  All this happens automatically. Researchers at Cambridge University in the UK have discovered that blinking when sneezing is a subconscious reaction given by your brain in order to prevent bacteria and debris from making contact with your eyes when sneezing.

Sneezing is very good for you and your body because it removes things from your body like bacteria and germs. It also is good because it keeps the tubes that carry the air from your nose to the lungs healthy. Sneezing makes your nose clear when you have a cold. If you used to hate sneezing, then I hope this has changed your mind.

Sneeze Facts

1. There is a rare psychogenic syndrome of intractable "pseudosneezing" related to psychological stresses.
2. You always close your eyes when you sneeze.
3. People can't sneeze when they are asleep.
4. 95% of people in one study sneezed and blew their noses less than 4 times a day when they didn't have colds.
5. A typical sneeze can expel thousands of droplets at a speed of 150 km per hour or roughly 100 mph, with a range of up to a meter and a half.
6. 1. Thomas Edison used his early movie-camera technology to film the action of sneezes.
   2. In ancient times, many people believed that a person's soul was made of air and was located inside the head. Therefore, sneezing seemed like an activity that would dislodge the soul and allow it to escape.
   3. In the Middle Ages, minor illness could lead to death, so the sound of someone sneezing was frightening. People would say "God bless you" in an attempt to protect the sneezer from sickness or death.
   4. Many people mistakenly believe Gesundheit is "God bless you" in German, but it actually simply means "healthiness."
   5. The longest sneezing spree: 978 days, a record set by Donna Griffiths of Worcestershire, England.
   6. The sneeziest animal: the iguana. Iguanas sneeze more often and more productively than any other animal.
   7. How do you stop a sneeze? While it's not foolproof, "Try breathing through your mouth and pinching the end of your nose,"
   8. Your eyeballs cannot pop out of your head when you sneeze.

   Old Wives’ Tales

   1. A newborn child is said to be under ‘the fairy spells’ until it has sneezed for the first time.
   2. It was believed that an idiot could not sneeze, so a child’s first sneeze was extremely important.
   3. If you sneeze when talking you are telling the truth.
   4. A sneeze suggests that someone, somewhere is saying good things about you.
   5. It is unlucky to sneeze at the same time as someone who is with you.

Matches and Lighters....lighter was developed before the match.

Before the invention of the match people used, small sticks of pinewood impregnated with sulfur. These were invented in China around AD 577 during the Northern Qi Dynasty. At the slightest touch of fire these sticks would light. These were originally called "light-bringing slave", but soon became known as 'fire inch-stick'.

In 1827, John Walker, English chemist and apothecary, discovered that if he coated the end of a stick with certain chemicals and let them dry, he could start a fire by striking the stick anywhere. These were the first friction matches and they where called "congreves". These early matches had a really bad odor. A man named Samual Jones patented the idea and called his matches lucifer matches. In the Netherlands matches are still called lucifers.

Three years later in 1830, a French chemist, Charles Sauria, created a match made with white phosphorous to remove the odor. White phosphorous is poisonous. The new matches caused an ailment called phossy jaw, There was enough white phosphorus in one pack to kill a person.

Safety matches were invented in 1844 by the Swede Gustaf Erik Pasch. In 1855, safety matches were patented by Johan Edvard Lundstrom of Sweden and used red phosphorus. Joshua Pusey invented book matches in 1889 and they where called "Flexibles".

The earliest known commercial advertising on matchbooks was created in 1895, by the Mendelson Opera Company. The ad read, "A cyclone of fun - powerful caste - pretty girls - handsome ward-robe - get seats early."

Lighters

Lighters were first invented in the 16th century. These early lighters were converted flintlock pistols that used gunpowder, not the type of lighters we know today. In 1816 a new type of lighter was invented called "Dobereiner's Lamp" (named after its creator, a German chemist named Johann Wolfgang Dobereiner). Still this lighter did not use butane or oil as fuel, it used hydrogen (which is explosive). The device was very large, highly dangerous and quite expensive The patenting of Ferrocerium by Carl Auer von Welsbach in 1903 has made modern lighters possible. When scratched, it produces a large spark which is responsible for lighting the fuel of many lighters, and is suitably inexpensive for use in disposable items. In 1932 George G. Blaisdell invented the Zippo lighter. The Zippo was noted for its reliability, and was marketed as "Wind-Proof". Most early Zippos used naphtha, an oily liquid that comes from petroleum as a fuel source. In the 1930's lighters switched from naphtha to butane as the fuel source.

First friction match developed in 1827, first lighter developed in 1816. So the lighter was developed before the match.

The Nobel Peace Prize medal depicts 3 naked men with their hands on each others shoulders.

Alfred Nobel, was a Swedish chemist who was best known in his lifetime for the invention of dynamite. On 27 November 1895, Alfred Nobel signed his last will and testament, giving the largest share of his fortune (over 90%) to a series of prizes, the Nobel Prizes( physics, chemistry, medicine, literature, and peace). As described in Nobel’s will, one part (the peace prize) was dedicated to “the person who shall have done the most or the best work for fraternity between nations, for the abolition or reduction of standing armies and for the holding and promotion of peace congresses”.

The inscription reads: Pro pace et fraternitate gentium”, translated “For the peace and brotherhood of men”. “Prix Nobel de la Paix”, the relevant year, and the name of the Nobel Peace Prize Laureate is engraved on the edge of the medal.

The Nobel Peace Prize Medal was designed by Norwegian sculptor Gustav Vigeland.
The Nobel Peace Prize medal depicts 3 naked men with their hands on each others shoulders.