Friday, September 30, 2005
Tag tag tag tag tag tag tag
The rules:
1. Go to your archive.
2. Find your 23rd post.
3. Find the fifth sentence (or closest)
4. Post the text of the sentence with these instructions.
5. Tag 5 people.
My 23rd post doesnt have 5th sentence neither the 5th line. So I guess the closest will be its third line? well it is.
Shah Abdul Latif Bhitai - His life.
I have to Tag 5? Okay lets see:
1. My Basha.
2. uXuf.
3. Mariam.
4. Raheel.
5. Sid.
Tuesday, September 27, 2005
Man is an Evil.
Was cleaning my Hard Disk and found this. This was the draft I wrote in a night for someone, if I remember right the topic was something like 'Man is an Evil' and she had to speak against it. I dont remember the dates when I wrote this but it was around a year or two back. (I like the last line :p)
The first man created, Adam, a prophet…was he an evil? Almost 114 thousands prophets were born on this earth, were they evil? Humans can make wonders, we sent the teams in space and brought them back safely, we fought with disasters diseases, found the cures, saved hundreds and thousands of lives…was all that a work of an evil nature? Without a fear and favor, tell me, do u see an evil in a sweet lil new born baby?...because I don’t.
Friday, September 23, 2005
Hurricane Rita.
Dad is on his way to evacuate
Monday, September 19, 2005
Two way roads.
*calls dad*
Me: Baba…
…
*continues*
…
Me: So! Whatcha think?
Dad: What you think?
Me: I am not decisive
Dad: I am still trying, still taking risks, life is about taking risks. If there is a bag full of good and bad apples you must take a risk to get a good one, the more risks you take the more chances you will get more good apples, but, if you stay idle for the fear of getting a bad one, you will never get a good one either.
Thursday, September 15, 2005
Bewildered.
After having a long day slept at around
Me : Hello
M : Hello, sleeping?
Me : Yeah, what’s up?
M : Listen….
….
..
Me : hmmmm. Okay.
M : *continues*
Me : hmmm yeah. Hmm
M : *continues* Okay?
Me : Yes. Yeah.
M : Let me call you in a minute.
Me : Okay.
*this call lasted 5 min 27 seconds*
Me : Okay.
*this call was of 3 min 23 seconds*
Wednesday, September 14, 2005
Matin
The only good friend I have had left in town is going
There will be no more random calls in the middle of night or at the ‘fajr’ to ask ‘lets go for ‘nashta’’. At any random hour when I need to talk to someone there will be none; in the middle of hell hot afternoon there will be no one to challenge in snooker.
Probably Amamr Jaleel once wrote ‘one who doesn’t make new friends with time will soon be left alone’, I can’t disagree.
I was about to have my dinner when he called and told me, went to see him and than I wasn’t hungry anymore.
Monday, September 12, 2005
Tagged
Usually I try my best to run un-noticed from the tagging but what the heck. Raheel and Asma tagged me.
5 years ago: Things were going fine as I planned (as with, what was within my grasp) after few month of depression that I have had. I was feeling better, confident. (only later I realized life is not the name of one finishing line, the race continues, objectives and priorities changed, things that you were proud of few years back, can now be the reasons of your embarrassment or vice versa.)
1 Year ago: Happy, afraid, disappointed, confident but confused.
5 songs I know all the words to: There is not a single one.
5 Snacks I enjoy: Can I say tea? And tea and more tea? ..what else? Tea?
5 Things I'd do w/ $100 million dollars: I could say I will spend half in charity, and the rest, I will spend and enjoy, but the truth is, I don’t know.
5 places I would run away to: If childhood was a place that would be the only place I want to run away to.
5 things I would never wear: Skin tight jeans/pants, shiny shirts, colors like bright red or yellow, shorts.
5 favorite tv shows: Star trek: The Next Generations, Star trek: The Enterprise, X-Files, are there any other shows/programs on TV?
5 greatest joys: I will pass this one.
5 favorite toys: Have non, but lets say my Cell, Digi, PC, Books.
People I'm tagging: Marium, Mahwash, My Basha, uXuf, Sid, Umema, esSJee, Madiha, Kiran, Ghazal, Shaima, Saira, Sanaa, T M
Sunday, September 11, 2005
Dear Jony.
Dear Jony,
Mr. Blog.
Friday, September 09, 2005
Mr. Bird
In morning, when I was having a mug of tea, mom asked, ‘can you check the duct? (Used for ventilation basically). ‘Okay. But why?’ asked me, she mentioned that she have been hearing some noises from past two days and today is the third she heard something again. So well, there is a locked window cum door, when I opened it slightly; I saw these graceful, beautiful eyes looking directly in mine. (Sorry about the quality of picture it’s just around inch hole from where the picture is taken.)
I am not a bird expert but this looked like an eagle/falcon kinda bird to me. The pictures are more darker but with a naked eye it was more golden brownish – shiny, and did I use the words handsome, graceful, simply adorably beautiful.
So this gentleman was stuck there from atleast two and a half days, probably full three, it looked tired. So now the question, the poor thing will die in there, so how to get it out? The first thing was to close all the fan’s so if it fly’s it should be safe, the second was to create route for it, I closed all other doors just one door open to another room and from there to terrace.
We left it in the terrace to fly off, but I guess it didn’t want to. Maybe it wasn’t wild; maybe it was more comfortable with people around it. If you open the door it was trying to come back in, I wasn’t sure what would it eat and if it eats meat or something, it would be frozen anyway, offered it some water which it didn’t drink in my presence. Later, after around half an hour or so … it did fly off.
No wonder these creatures are worth fortune, it was breathtakingly graceful and beautiful with brains and understanding.
Wednesday, September 07, 2005
100th Entry.
Dear Mr. Blog,
Tuesday, September 06, 2005
Intruder.
Just when I laid down to stretch my arms I saw him, my eyes burnt in anger, in disgust, and I forgot all about my tiredness. I stood up briskly, thinking, how on earth he came in my room? And why? Doesn’t he know I hate him? And then – our eyes met. He paused, as if he never knew I was here, as if, he was so innocent. But I wasn’t going to buy any of his BS, it was a time for a war, he was the one who broke the rules, he must pay, I thought, and guess what, he continued his jiggling as he don’t even care. My blood started to boil and I was certain what I must do, I walked out of the room…
Monday, September 05, 2005
Jism ki pyas
- Go to MSN.
- Type in 'jism ki pyas'
- Submit search.
And there, just the second most relevant page MSN brings up is a link to my Blog. This is exactly how one of the reader happen to jump on my blog.
I am sorry my friend, it was a disappointment and waste of your time, all because of me :(
Saturday, September 03, 2005
Change.
I am one of those who find change, difficult to accept. Let it be my pillow, obsolete software, my mug or whatever. I am in a strange proximity with the things I own, or am close to with. I usually try to avoid change for as long as I can, and it takes ages for me to get used to of it. For as long as I remember I have been using screen resolution 800x600 while almost all the world have moved to higher resolutions. Friends and cousins have started to laugh – and softwares have denied to install on this obsolete system. Finally, after much consideration I decided to move on, and set the resolution of 1024x768, I feel alien in this world. I realized how different things have been for me and for others, as what I used to see would have been totally different for them. It’s been a day and I am still uncomfortable, woeful, may God help me to hang on.