Sunday, March 25, 2007

the thing is... I DONT GIVE A FUCK ANYMORE!

Sunday, March 18, 2007

Today was the convocation. Yes... i have graduated with a CGPA of 3.24.

I'm just too blank right now. but sometimes people can be so suckie :/

Sunday, March 11, 2007

sometimes talking to an absolute stranger even does the trick. all you want is to unload all the thoughts trapped inside doesnt matter who you unload to, as long as its not trapped inside anymore.

These days acting like a Messiah to others has more down sides and up. its better to mind one's own business and get on with life and expect others to do the same.

Tuesday, March 06, 2007

Just something i came across...

Close your eyes..... And go back in time.... Before the Internet, VCD and DVD. Before semi-automatics machine guns, joyriders and crack .... Before SEGA or Super Nintendo or Video Games... Way back.... I'm talking about Hide and seek (Chhupan Chhupaee) in the park or on the streets. The corner shop, Butter Scotch Candy, Mitchells Milk Toffee, Jubilee,football with an old can, hockey, cricket and Pittu with the same ball. jumping in enormous puddles, Building dams. The smell of the sun and fresh cut grass.Mayfair bubble gum. A POLKA ice cream pop cone on a warm summer night,Wait......Watching Weekday 5pm evening or Saturday Morning cartoons... short commercials, The Tom and Jerry, He-Man, Captain Caveman, Waltron, Walligator, DangerMouse and Pink Panther.Staying up late for Night Rider, Air Wolf or Power of Methew Star. Watching nice Urdu Plays like Un Kahi, Tanhaiyaan, Sunehray Din, Aangan Tera. Walking to school, no matter what the weather. Running till you were out of breath. Laughing so hard that your stomach hurt. Jumping on the bed. Pillow fights. Climbing trees, having gola ganda stealing unripe mangoes (Karrie) from the neighbour's tree . Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down wascause for the giggles. Being tired from playing... Remember that? The worst embarrassment was being picked last for a team. Water balloons were the ultimate weapon. I'm not finished just yet... Eating raw jelly, orange squash, ice pops.Remember when... You knew everyone in your street - and so did your parents! It wasn't odd to have two or three "best" friends. You didn't sleep a wink on EiD Chaand Raat. When 100 Rs. was decent pocket money. When you'd get a coke for 4Rs. When nearly everyone's mum was at home when the kids got there from School.It was magic when dad would "remove" his thumb. When it was considered a great privilege to be taken out to dinner! At real restaurant with your parents.We were in fear for our lives, but it wasn't because of drive-by shootings,drugs, gangs, etc. Our parents and grandparents were a much bigger threat! And some of us are still afraid of them!!! Didn't that feel good? Just to go back and say, Yeah, I remember that! Remember when.... Decisions were made by going "eeny- meeny-miney-mo." "Race issue" meant arguing about who ran the fastest. Money issues were handled by whoever was the banker in "Monopoly". The worst thing you could catch from other person was germs, and the worst thing in your day was having to sit next to opposite sex. Having a weapon in school, meant being caught with a sling shot. Nobody was prettier than your Mom. Scrapes and bruises were kissed and made better. Taking drugs meant orange-flavoured chewable aspirin. Icecream was considered a basic food group. Getting a foot of snow ! was a dream come true. Abilities were discovered because of a "double-dare". Older siblings were the worst tormentors, but also the fiercest protectors. If you can remember most of these, then you have LIVED!!!

Monday, March 05, 2007



i found my old apartment in KhajoorLand on Wikimapia :D coordinates of which are 24 41'47"N 46 39'10"E.

Sunday, March 04, 2007

there is something very wrong with this blogger thingy :| it refuses to sign in when i want to actually blog :/ anyways... after like a month of streaks of bad luck with my car, i finally decided to let the darn thing go. so i sold the car and lost 1 lac :( but its kinda good though. its like this weight has been removed from my head. but i shall miss my car... but not when im driving the other car :p

it was my birthday, according to the hijri calender, yesterday.. and the day went quite well. fun even.

i cant think of anything else to blog about right now :p