As you know, recently expired Al Qaeda chief Osama bin Laden kept a diary. And the American Government hasit. Our techies managed to intercept a copy while it was being uploaded on to the Wikileaks server. Here are some recent excerpts from that explosive document:
December 1:
Dear Diary: The ISI doesn’t know where I am. They told me that when they came over for their weekly visit.
December 15:
Dear Diary: Got my consignment of herbal viagra! Strangely enough, the three wives say they all have headaches.
January 5:
Dear Diary: My friend, the ISI chief Pasha visited. He said AQ will drop in this week. I don’t want those smelly Al Qaeda cavemen around in my nice compound. He said he meant AQ Khan. I told him that I misunderstood because I have a headache. Maybe they are catching?
January 9:
Dear Diary: AQ Khan visited. He brought over a little device and showed me how it works. Now, for some reason, the herbal viagra doesn’t seem to be working.
January 22:
Dear Diary: Watched myself on TV again. The wives say I look like a camel. I’d rather be a camel, at least they get their humps. The herbal viagra is going to waste.
February 21:
Dear Diary: My Internet connection’s been cut. Apparently, I’d exceeded my bandwidth limit because I downloaded too many episodes of Jihadi Girls Are Da Bomb. What do you expect when you have a consignment of herbal viagra and your wives have headaches all the time?
March 12:
Dear Diary: Rehearsal for my latest speech. Brushed my beard for Al Jazz. Flubbed my lines when it came to condemning the West for imposing Justin Beiber on the world.
March 20:
Dear Diary: My kidneys hurt again. Probably drank too much last night. I was so depressed that Al Jazz preempted my speech and started the new show Tahrir Square Live.
April 15:
Dear Diary: There’s apparently an Arab Spring. Haha, wait till the world finds out exactly what’s sprung.
April 20:
Dear Diary: More rehearsals, more shoots. Showbiz is draining. I really empathise with Lady Gaga.
April 27:
Dear Diary: The Americans say they’ll get me. Get me what? My pal, North Korea’s Li’l Kim says I should ask for Angelina Jolie.
May 1:
Dear Diary: Tonight’s gonna be a good night. My personal courier’s going to deliver a surefire headache remedy for my wives and a new batch of herbal viagra. Someone’s going to be surprised!

There was this Bihari who was travelling with two tickets, so when the T.T.E asked for the ticket, this fellow gave both the tickets, and so the T.T.E asked him the reason of buying two tickets, this fellow answered well what will happen if in case I lose one of them, so the T.T.E said what if you lose both of them, so this guy said then why do I have a monthly pass.






