Je was op zoek naar: i don’t know what is wrong with me (Engels - Nepalees)

i don’t know what wrong in my life
मलाई थाहा छैन मसँग के गलत छ

i don't know what the happing with me
मलाई थाहा छैन भविष्यमा के हुन्छ

what is wrong with you
तपाईंसँग के गलत भएको छ

i don’t know
khai k vako

i know what is expected of me at work.
मलाई थाहा छ काम मा मेरो के अपेक्षा छ।

i don't know what is he cooked but he is damn handsome
मलाई थाहा छैन उसले के पकाउँछ तर ऊ धेरै सुन्दर छ

i would like to come but i don’t know anyone
बधाई छ छोरा

could not list supported platforms. something is wrong with your installation.
समर्थित प्लेटफर्म सूचीबद्ध गर्न सकेन । तपाईँको स्थापनामा केही खराबी छ ।

could not execute network detection scripts. something is wrong with your installation.
सञ्जाल पत्ता लगाउने ब्याकइन्ड स्क्रिप्ट कार्यान्वयन गर्न सकेन । तपाईँको स्थापनामा केही खराबी छ ।

he knows what is the right thing for me to do, he is the man who takes my every decision in a perfect way.
उसलाई थाहा छ मेरो लागि के सही कुरा हो, ऊ एक त्यस्तो मानिस हो जसले मेरो निर्णयलाई एक सही तरीकाले लिन्छ।

could not find the network detection scripts. something is wrong with your installation. please check that {kde_path}/ %1 file is present.
सञ्जाल पत्ता लगाउने स्क्रिप्ट फेला पार्न सकेन । तपाईँको स्थापनामा केही खराबी छ । कृपया फाइल {kde_ path} /% 1 उपस्थित भएको जाँच गर्नुहोस् ।

ben: harry, let me ask you something. why do you keep sniffing your fingers? what is that? harry: i don’t know. it’s a habit. ben: a habit? harry: yeah. ben: a habit from what? what are you actually sniffing? harry: i don’t know. it’s a habit. ben: yeah but, to actually start the habit, there had to be an original reason and you had to do this multiple times. harry: why multiple times? ben: because that’s what makes it a habit, harry. harry: oh. ben: so? harry: what? b
ben: harry, let me ask you something. why do you keep sniffing your fingers? what is that? harry: i don’t know. it’s a habit. ben: a habit? harry: yeah. ben: a habit from what? what are you actually sniffing? harry: i don’t know. it’s a habit. ben: yeah but, to actually start the habit, there had to be an original reason and you had to do this multiple times. harry: why multiple times? ben: because that’s what makes it a habit, harry. harry: oh. ben: so? harry: what? ben: what started the habit? harry: i don’t know. i don’t remember. (ben stares at harry) ben: come on, man. what is on your fingers that you keep sniffing? harry: nothing. it’s just a habit. ben: but what are you actually smelling when you sniff?! harry: nothing. there’s no scent. ben: no scent. you’re telling me you keep sniffing your fingers and there’s no scent. harry: yeah. why? ben: i don’t believe you. harry: why don’t you believe me? ben: because for someone to sniff something, especially there fingertips, there has to actually be something you’re smelling. harry: why do you care so much? ben: why? i’ll tell you why, harry. we’re cooped up in this room together for the past five days, waiting for the package to arrive with instructions. are we not? harry: yeah. ben: within that time span, i have seen you sniff your fingers constantly. harry: so. ben: well, if i started smacking the back of my neck randomly these past five days, wouldn’t that seem a bit odd to you? harry: not really, no. ben: is it ass? harry: ass? ben: on you fingers. is it ass? harry: ass? what ass? ben: your ass. are you sniffing your own ass on your fingers after you do a little scratchy scratch or what? just tell me because we ate sandwiches today and you had your hands all over the meat and i forgot all about you sniffing your fingers until just now cause you’re obviously sniffing them again and now i’m feeling sick and i need to know if i ate your ass. harry: that’s really gross. ben: damn it, harry. can you just tell me? i’m serious. harry: i wouldn’t scratch my ass and rub it in anyone’s sandwich ben, especially my own. ben: then what are you sniffing? harry: i scratch my sack on occasion but that’s about it. ben: what did you just say? harry: my sack. sometimes, i scratch my man balls but that’s about it, not my ass or anything like that. ben: no, no, no, wait, wait cause, maybe i’m a little crazy in the head but you said you scratch your man balls, right? harry: yeah, all guys do. ben: yeah but, is that what you’re sniffing? harry: actually, holy shit, now that you said it, all this time, yeah. never occurred to me. ben: i’m gonna throw up! harry: i’m joking! i’m kidding, relax. i would never do something like that. calm down. ben: you sure? harry: yeah buddy, relax. just a joke. (beat) ben: but why do you sniff? harry: i don’t know. why does the sun come up in the sky? ben: cause the earth is rotating. harry: yeah, but we don’t know enough to know why there’s a sun or an earth or anything, really. so, why should i know why i sniff my fingers? ben: that shit bothers me. it really does. harry: what can i tell you. ben: freaking mystery is what it is… harry: exactly. as they say, maybe we’re better off not knowing, right? ben: how so? harry: sometimes when we learn about something, like the secret behind a magician’s trick, it loses its magic for us and we get depressed. maybe me sniffing my fingers is a mystery we’re better off not knowing about. ben: you’re crazy. you know that, right? harry: i guess so.