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Thanks.

My ideal web app would be able SUCCESSFULLY merge social media with true real time reporting , allowing anyone to open one lightweight app , and be able to navigate/ and share there library of docs,apps,pics,fonts , websites , ANYTHING , on there system with anyone who is on the list of people they collaborate with. From this app you should be able to link right through the app to your flickr app , and while remainging in the app, send a message to a friend or collegue in real time , linking them directly to the said media , without ever having to launch a browser, I think of it as an ALL IN ONE Media Powerhouse, letting you post , reply and share anything on all the major social networks as well as post directly to all the major blogging sites, like twitter, friendfeed, facebook , and Wordpress, Tumblr, Live , Type Pad etc. In the end this would mean that the top tech companies would have to come to some sort of agreement , befre this could ever happen , and I can see that happening anytime soon , the closest to this is Googles upcoming “Wave” which I cant wait to check out next month!!

Here is your funny Joke:

A Really Bad Day
There was this guy at a bar, just looking at his drink. He stays like that for half of an hour.

Then, this big trouble-making truck driver steps next to him, takes the drink from the guy, and just drinks it all down. The poor man starts crying. The truck driver says, “Come on man, I was just joking. Here, I'll buy you another drink. I just can't stand to see a man cry.”

“No, it's not that. This day is the worst of my life. First, I fall asleep, and I go late to my office. My boss, outrageous, fires me. When I leave the building, to my car, I found out it was stolen. The police said that they can do nothing. I get a cab to return home, and when I leave it, I remember I left my wallet and credit cards there. The cab driver just drives away.”

“I go home, and when I get there, I find my wife in bed with the gardener. I leave home, and come to this bar. And just when I was thinking about putting an end to my life, you show up and drink my poison.”