Flashback Memories 8'-{

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oye!guess what?!?!its 1:48 in the morning and I was looking at our OLD pictures, got a FAST FLASHBACK of events, which i didnot even remember!Umrah trips, b'days, and the pics, which were taken coz PICS are to be taken aise hee :-/
and u know what 8O
i AM missing tht place

:( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :(

the best part was, keh, DADDY was with me, i am missing HIM BADLY now. real BAD [:(]i want him to be with me





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SHIT !

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A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold the bird froze and fell to the ground in a large field. While it was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on it. As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, it began to realize how warm it was. The dung was actually thawing him out! He lay there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him.

Moral of the story:
1) Not everyone who sh*ts on you is your enemy.
2) Not everyone who gets you out of sh*t is your friend.
3) And when you're in deep sh*t, it's best to keep your mouth shut.




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Yeh baat samajh mein aaye nahein :-S

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Ye baat samajh main aai nahi

Aur Ammi ney samjhai nahi

Main kaisay meethi baat karoon?

Jab meethi cheezein khai nahi

Aapi bhi pakaati hain Halwa

Woh aakhir kiyon 'Halwaai' nahi?

Bhayya ki mangni ho gai kal

Kyun kal hi 'Dulhan' mangwaai nahi?

Ye baat samajh main aai nahi

Naani ke miyaan jab Nana hain

Dadi ke miyaan jab Dada hain

Tab Aapi se main ne poocha

Baaji ke miyaan kiya 'Baaja' hain?

Woh huns huns kar youn kehnay lagi

A bhai nahi youn bhai nahi

Ye baat samajh main aaai nahi

Jab naya maheena aata hay

Bijli ka bill aa jaata hay

Halaankey Baadal bechaara ye bijli mufft Lutata hay

Phir hum ne apnay ghar Bijli Kyun Badal se lagwaai nahi?

Ye baat samajh main aai nahi

Gar Billi ' Shair' ki khala hay?

Phir hum ne ussay kyun pala hay?

Kiya 'Shair' bohat nalaayak hay?

Khala ko maar nikala hay?

Ya jungle ke Raja kay yahaan Kya milti doodh malaai nahi?

Ye baat samajh main aai nahi

Kiyoon Lambay baal hain bhaalu ke?

Kyun uss ki tind kraai nahi?

Kiya woh bhi Ganda bacha hay?

Ya uss ke Abbu bhai nahi?

Yeh uss ka 'Hair Style' hay? Ya Jungle main koi Naai nahi?

Ye baat samajh main aai nahi

Jo Taaray jagmag kartay hain

Kya unn ki ' Chachi Taai' nahi?

Ho ga koi rishta sooraj se?

Ye baat humain batlaai nahi

Par Chanda kaisa mamoo hay?

Jab ammi ka woh 'bhai' nahi?
Ye baat samajh main aai nahi Aur Ammi ne samjhaai nahi

Main kesay meethi baat karoon?

Jab meethi cheezein khai nahi...

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Some Golden Words, Touched my Heart !!

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To realize
>The value of a sister
>Ask someone
>Who doesn't have one.

>To realize
>The value of ten years:
>Ask a newly
>Divorced couple.

>To realize
>The value of four years:
>Ask a graduate.

>To realize
>The value of one year:
>Ask a student who
>Has failed a final exam.

>To realize
>The value of nine months:
>Ask a mother who gave birth to a still born.

>To realize
>The value of one month:
>Ask a mother
>who has given birth to
>A premature baby.

>To realize
>The value of one week:
>Ask an editor of a weekly newspaper.

>To realize
>The value of one hour:
>Ask the lovers who are waiting to Meet.

>To realize
>The value of one minute:
>Ask a person
>Who has missed the train, bus
>or plane.

>To realize
>The value of one-second:
>Ask a person
>Who has survived an accident...

>To! realize
>The value of one millisecond:
>As k the person who has won a silver medal in the Olympics

>Time waits for no one.

>Treasure every moment you have.
>You will treasure it even more when

>you can share it with someone special.

>To realize the value of a friend:
>Lose one.

BADAA size n AQAL choteee 8-X

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why does it always "Padhta wadhta toh hey nahein, kya teeer marley ga"

why do ppl love to poke into others' matters???!!
why do they love to critisize negatively on others'?
why do they love to pass SICK comments on others' woh bhi aise hee?


FINE, if i missed Cal's Class, why does it bother Fahad MIRZA 8-3
the biggest, most idiot, most pathetic, most mini IQ-ed @$$ in the world.

who gave him the right to predict my Future???


it happened TODAY, in the morning, at the ENG. Block, when he asked Osama,

"is ladkey ka kya baney ga"
these words ablazed me from toe to head.

OK FAHAD, u Started it, U!!!!!

Now i m gonna predict "UR" future!

I asked him, " Where do u see, urself, 10 years from NOW!!??"

and there, he sat blank n DUMB!!!

i'll tell u bachey!

10 yrs from now,
U will be working in the Highest reputed E-comapny in the Pakistan
as a Project Head
in the Research n Development Department
u will be earning 3 lakhs per month
u will own a 2000 sq yard Villa at the most POSCH area of karachi
it will have a 200 yrds Swimming poool in it
in the parking porch, there will be 3 shiny, big, luxirous, latest n most expensive cars, parked for ur service
u will have 2 li'll cute kids,
they will be studying in the BEST school in Pakistan
u will have a Beatiful n obedient wife
U will live a Life, every body wishes for


"AMEEEN", thts what Mirza said.
"Summa Ameen", thts what I said.



"Now, do u know, where do I see my self 10 yrs from NOW?! "

" JIS Company mein tum kaaam kar rahey hogey na, woh company MERI HOGEE "




*the end*








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iFace Picture Day

YO !! guyz, me back, with a BIG... eerr... mini BANG!!



Haan toh punter log, hua yun keh....
we had an iFace Picture Day organized at my Universtiy, dont xactly remember the date but it was FUN. All the committee members dressed up in Blazers or Jackets. But some of the asses also wore COATs, they dont even know the diff. b/w Blazer, jacket or a Coat,

P.S. If u too, dont know what that is, let me tell yew 8-P

COAT woh hota hey, jo aap shaadi per silwaatey ho 8-P

even i didnt know that 8-D
bubloo's pop told me that.....

Khair....
the day was excellent. I decided to go with my car. The scene was full time Executive :-D, me, wearing a cotton, full sleeves shirt. with a CK tie, dress pants(for the first time in my life), and my Blazer hanging on the back seats' window. with the seat belt tucked in, here i go to the Baloch Pull, to pick up rowaid
and as usual, Rowaid bhai ka khooob wait kya, , and he ditched me, MUSLIM COACH se bhaag gaya,


my TEMPERATURE got to HIGHEST LIMITS at that time
"CRAP!!!! now again, i'll have to drive to bhains colony ALONE"

ITNA GHUSSA 8- !!!!!!



rolled up the windows, started the A/C, fan to full......, tilted the seat, and zoooooooommm, that day, my car almost broke up, i drive so fast. at the end, it doesnt even matter, QAUIDABAD per traffic JAM 8-3

took me 20 minutes to cross tht area, and my car's temp. rised to DANGER level, coz the A/C was ON.




UNI pohanch kar, i served tyt gaalyan to rowaid, and then, CALCULUS kee class, got an sms "Abey kahan hey, photoshoot shru ho gaya hey"
excused my teacher, and reached the Shoot area, only to find that, it will take an hour for my TURN.


HAD my best time with OSAMA then.

"Abey OSAMA!!! SUIT bhi hey, Tie bhi hey, Shoes bhi polished hey, shave bhi bani hui hey, baal bhi set hein, perfume bhi mehngee waali lagai hey, ghadi bhi anth waali pehni hey, muun bhi dhula hua hey, gaadi bhi baahir khadi hey, QAAZI (rowaid) bhi mojoood hey, yaar, aaj toh kisi ko, QUBOOL kar hee lung" :P

and the reply came

"abey, chal Computer Sciences Dept. mein, koi na koi toh mil hee jaaegeee" 8-D

Saw some real *CUTE* faces that day, prolly, they were the seniors.

"Abey osama, yeh toh kabhi dikhteee hee nahein hein, aaj kahan se tapkee???!!!"




ALLAAH!!!!!!!!!!

karachi mein itna HUSN hey, mein aaj tak kahan tha :P




in the end, u dont even wanna lissen, u dont even dare to lissen to my tragedy, merey sir per kya pahaad tooooota,

my ZIPPER Broke 8-O
damn
shit
fuck
crap!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

NOW WHAT in the hell am i supposed to do???!!!!!!!!!!

Ghouri : "osama, yaar zipper toot gaye hey"
Osama : " BUHAHAHAHAHAHA! "
Ghouri :" Abey kuttey, kaminey, zaleee, khabees, tujhey hansee arahi hey??!!!"

and then, osama or meri MUSHTARKA koshishon keh baad, atlast, my zipper got working


30 minutes went by, and it BROKE again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 8-3

now what??!!!
" better go home now," and thts what i did,

khair it was a fun day :-)













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My first day in BUTT BROTHERS !!!!

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OOHH YESS !!!!!

Whose the man??
whose the MAN ??!!

oh yess!!!

I AM THE MAN!!!!!!!!!!


I came to UNIVERSITY Today, by BUTT Borthers!!! Route # 6.

OH YESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


it all started today, when i asked ma mom for the BUS KA KIRAYA, and she said." AB tumne points kee fees pay kee hey toh, point se jaao"


DAMN !!!!!!!! 8o3


abey yaaaar, ab ragging ho geeee.

i wud have used the UTS-8, but why shud i "KHULLA-fy" my 1000/- Pocket money Note.

and i started walking towards the Stop, imagining what wud happen to me in the Point!!

and then, a slight cool breeze, waved thru my body, giving me a Full spout of Confidence.

"ABEY BHAAAD mein jaaae
woh agar MAILAAY hein, toh mujh se bada MAILAAA koi nahein"

after a long long wait of 15 minutes, there came the red POINT :-).

The point was totally empty with only one soul alive in it. I took a seat and here it goes, POORA Karachi ghumata raha. One by one stdnts kept coming.

My mate, who took the seat, besides me, seemed to have taken drug or something. From the Agha Khan University to FAST, he kept sleeping with his head on my shoulder, snoaring like DEVIL.
that was hell lota scene.

no raggin at all!! 8oD

YAAYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*two thumbs up*



But the only thing which seemed weired to me, that the Point mates, who use to sit on the Back seats, are simply SICK

They were cussing, cursing, and using pretty sick languge, with their voices raised to FULL.
i dont have an idea how do girls survive in the point.
Dont they feel ODD????? :-S






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Sad Demise of ALI Yasir

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I wud like mourn over the Sad demise of my UNI-mate, Ali Yasir, a second year student of telecom engineering. He lost his life, coz of his own mistake. Poor soul, used to bring arm(pistol) to campus, regularly.

As our elders use to say

"Hathyaar kabhi na kabhi khud toh chalta hee hey"

and that day, his gun went OFF, firing a Bulltet, injuring no other than himself.
He was rushed to the nearest hospital, but that too is about 20 minutes drive from the campus. They got jammed, and the poor guy took his last breath, in the way.

He, not only left us with memories, but a lesson too.
As our DEAN, DR. Zubair said, " The guys who knew, in the first place that he used to carry Fireaerms, have an equal share is his death. He left his parents to mourne upon him. "

I fear how sad his parent wud be, at the suddent death of a jawan, young child, whom, they borught up with so much love, tender, care. His mother, who had dreams of her son, making his way to success, is totaly shattered.


i request anyone who reads this, plz spare a minute for Fateha for ALI Yasir, and pray that ALLAH forgives him at the day of jugdement.

secondaly, if u find anyone, involved in such kind of activities, like carrying firearms, or any other un-ethical activity, please make his parents/authorities take the notice of that.
Coz life does not mean living for urself, life means Living fer others.





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my trip to KORANGI ........ duh!!!! 8-B

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hey guys, missed mein huh??!!

mein bhi kya karta, itni khuwaari jo paileee hey mein ne.


Today, my mom asked me to drop My khaala, off to her own House, i.e. my MAMOO's house, n u know what???

their HOME is in KORANGI !!!!!!!!!

oh GAWD!!!!! not again, no no no no no no no no no!!!!!!!!!!!, i dont wanna drive to KORANGEEEEEEE :-S

CRAP!!!!!!!!!!!!





now what, neechey utra, started the car, only to find out that Petrol is out, and the car has been OFF for 3 days in a row now, tried hard to get it started on CNG, and accomlished my tough mission in only 2 minutes :-D, yah yah, i know i m good with cars/ladies :-P


then, wiped the dash board, dusted the foot mats, waited for MAMA, Hira, and Khaala to come down, and after a long long long wait of 15 minutes, they came atlast, started the car, on the way toh M.A. Jinnah road, and guess what 8-O, MULLAH PARTY blocked the road, for their rallly, after a long long long khuwaari of half an hour, we finally touched the Shahra-e-faisal, and thru DHA ph2 -ext, to Korangee.


Shattered, borken, raped, screwed roads finally let us Enter Korangi.

Exactly at the point, the starting point of Korangeeeee Area, GRRRHH DDD GRDDDEE, PHEEEEESSSSHHHHHHH, cooooooool,, the TIRE punctured!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



NOW WHAT!!!!!!


Allah kee karni hui, puncture waala waheen tha, "Arey boss, tire badal doo, or puncture laga dena"

poor guy, changed my Tire himself, made the Punctures and cahrge 30/- only 8-D


Now to mamooo's place, "OYE JAAN, MAAMO Jaaan, kesey hein aap"
"beta, bonus per chal rahey hein, acha suno, abhi maami nahein hein, bhaag kar rasmallai le aao, 5-5, mein aur tum saath saath khaaiengey"

pour soul is Diabetic, but we did njoy rasmalais, not 5 offcourse, but 2 .:-D


and this is now when the story started. Boring Boring boring day, nothing to dooo. 1 hr, 2 hr, 3 hr, 4 hr, 5 hr

aur phir 9 baj gaye yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarr..

the smell of Mortien Coils burning
High Voulme of Star Plus
CHEE CHEE CHEE of ladies
irritatin voice coming from Water PUMP
tubelight blinking
Asif playing ringtones from his Mobile fone
Mosquitoes Buzzing in my ears
an army of mosquitoes eating my arms,
and a full battallion eating my easrs
and the civillians nesting on my Brown hair

and i bursted out

MAMA 8-X, kya yaheen marney ka program hey ????!!!!



and all the members stared me keh ISKO KYA HO GAYA, then Atlast, mom took her burka, and started getting ready, the best part og the trip was that keh, MAAMI gave me 8 family sized bottles of Apple Sidra 8oD
. raat ko 11:00 ghar pohncha, abhi 1:20, and i m feeling hell sleepy, baaki baad keh lye chod doo.














All i wanna say is,
I HATE THESE KINDA HECTIC Days.







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what da helllll........ :-X

today, the very first day, i spent my whole damned doooooooomed 6 hours in LIBRARY 8-O

GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
and i m still alive,

THE HEAT
THE SMELL OF PAPERS
THE SMELL OF SWEATY FASTIANs
THE SLOW SOUND OF A/Cs
LIBRARIAN KEY "QORMA" aur "keema" KEE KHUSBOOO
THE SMELL OF INK FROM MY PICASSO
AND MY WHOLE CLASS STANDING AT THE LIBRARY's DOOR, LAUGHING THEIR ASSES OFFF.

DAMN!!!!! GHOURI IN THE LIBRARY

how is this possible...??!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!


well...................... my dearooo frnds, this kinda disasters do Happen in life, yah, u shud be prepared for this any moment.
Mujh se pooocho doston, 1 paper mein FAIL honey keh baad, 1 withdraw karney keh baad, jab
courses repeat karney padein na toh aisa hee hota hey, my new semester RESOLUTION, kabhi koi assignment incomplete nahein dena, kabhi koi QUIZ bunk nahein karna, koi class miss nahein karni, this has been accomplished yet!!!!!!!, GOD knows, aagey kya hota hey.

will post LIbrary's Pictures soooooon, tum logon ko bhi toh pata chaley keh Library mein bethna kitna ZULMI hota hey.


as i sat down on cushioned seat, tht scene of 'MAIN HUN NA' kept on flying across my mind, in where Zahed Khan enters the library, with girls coming to "AARTHI-fy" him, leaving every one in intense confusion, keh AISA BHI HOTA HEY 8-O












































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Riots in Pakistan

At this very moment, i bet, all of the readers know about the Blaspehmy act by Denmark and other countries, highly direspectfull in HUZOOR's pride.
The fire brought up in the Muslim world coz of this act, sometimes, confuses me up.

Why does it seem so, that each n every step is a planned one, they knew at the very first place, that this disrespectful act, wud result in riots in the muslim world, and these asses wud end up doing thier own damage.

What i want to say is that, peacefull demonstrations are fine, but whats the fuss with taking out rallys, ablazing cars, destroying buildings n stuff an killing your own people. yeh kahan likha hey keh aap apney hee bandon ka nuksaan kardo :-S

i was going thru Numaaish today, and the junction was fully jam packed, only becoz, the demonstrating WOMEN were standing there, with bill boards and banners in their hans, cursing European Countries.
Now anyone please tell me, ENGLAND ya America ne inka kya bigaad dya :-S
apni hee cars ko aag lagae
DENMARK ka kya bigad gaya
the DANISH products which are in stock in Markets, their friegn exchange is already sent to DENMARK, boycotting them will result in our own loss.
khair kya karsatkey hein, LOOTED a bank in Peshawar,

February 15 2006, anth MAZEY wala day :-D

alarm went ON at 6:30 am in the morning, "WHAT THE HECK, CAN"T EVEN SLEEP IN THIS CRUEL WORLD..... :-X"

i put off the alarm and lyed dead on ma bed again,

7:10 am 'AACHHOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, aahhhnn what time is it btw??

"OH SHIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, got late :-O" i rushed to the washroom, hurried with the toothbursh, got all the toothpaste over my kanduura, put on my last day clothes, khooob sara perfume :P, gaadi kee chaabi, and yeah, to the Parking area, only to find that Chowkidaar has not washed the car yet. " OYE, syed wali, sheeshey saaf kar, am running very latem jaldi kar"

I was in a hurry, coz its my daily routine, that whenever i take my car to UNI, i pick up Rowaid from the Balouch Pull at exact 7:45am.

and u guys must shud have watched my driving skills today,

yeah 1st gear >> 40
2nd >>> 60
3rd >> 100

Saddar to balouch pull in 12 minutes
record time.

and what was the result? Rowaid sahab wasnt there, kyun bhai, coz kal tyte waala phadda ho gaya tha, and hes still in his bharamz. And u dont even have the idea, how boring is it to drive 'ALONE' to FAST-bhains colony :-3


In the University
"Abey ghouri, too agaya, khuwaari hey aaj toh yaar, koi class hee nahein hogi"
"nahein yaar, obaid, u dont know, i m repeating ITC, aur meri class hey, 3rd slot"
"bore din hey yaar aajka"
"chal aik kaam kartey hein, meri class keh baad, WALL's Gola Ganda one sea view"
"jhakaas"


12:00pm
5 motey motey guys
me, Zubair, Bilaal, Muzammil and a patla dubla Fahad Akhtar
loaded into my car
and after a long, full of chit chat drive of 1.5 hrs, WALL's Parlour
tyte Gola Gandas, and Zubair goes "Abey yaar pait nahen bhara, aik aur loonga"


:-O
duhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!
Golay Gandey se pait nahein bahara :-S

*slaps of forehead*





aur is sab keh baad agar aik TE-HEL, sea view kee nahein maari, toh sab bekaar hey,
and we headed for sea View, only to find that a Govt. Grls school is out there on their picninc
with amost 2-300 grls


AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!! HEAVENSSS!!!!!! :-P



Bilal bhai wanted to do some JOCKEY stuff, aah not the UNDERGARMENTS Jockey, but the real JOCKEY, after a long bargain with the ghoda waala, bilal bhai handed a 50/- bill to him
and climbed the poor horsie.

GHODEY per GADHA!!!


Ghoda waala started Showing off!!!
"Arey mera ghoda toh eyh , yeh to woh....."

Bilaal called me, i said "WHAT?"
he asked me to tell the ghoda waala, the stats of HIS ghoda,
and i started

"Its not difficult, rather, easy for me. Its a thorough breded stallion, specially breded to pick up weight, aur pull weight eg. a cart or something.........and on n on n on"

Ghoda wala :" Arey tumhein nahein pata, aik GORA bhi hey merey saath, LANDAN se aya hey"
i said " YAH RIGHT!!"



Thodi see ladkian dekhi, pointed out some very lash ones, u dont find like those very often, not even in KGS or City school :oP



Phir kya, back to home,
this is the point when real shugal started,

A Honda Civic, fully loaded with Cute girls, yah, by cute i mean real CUTE, they were from CITY, their UNIFORMs told me :oP
their driver was sitting on the psngr seat, and a mere 5 feet grl was on the steering, screeching an whooshing and ziped away, giving me a deadly corner side.

"What the hell.................. a girl, gave GHOURI a croner side."

" ok chick, i m on it"



accelerat to FULL>......... 30>50>90>

khybaaney ittehaad, ended. and they were just blowing there dust on me, after all it was a civic yaar

got them on a signal, over took them, and the didnt give them a chance to come in front

all the 4 grls started Shouting, , GhORUI,, GhORUI,, GhORUI, GHOUDI, GHOUDI, GHOUDI..... .

DHA phV, zamzama, Saudi Embasy, Muzammil asked me to slow the car, waisay bhi haalat sahi nahein hey, the rangers will gonna blow up in my @$$, so i went light on speed. The girls got upto my car, and all of them showed us their F#$%^ fingers, "screeeeeech" and off the go...........

and i was lyke " Abey yaar chod, bachian thee"
and the rest of the psngrs went BUAHAHAHAHHA!!!!!!!!

though it was a short 5 minute scene, but hell funny and full of excitement.




i think aaj keh lye bohat bore kardya hey, baaki phir kabhi karunga, i dunno how to upload pics here, warna u wud have seen some nice stuff rather than reading this #$%^&, prolly i shud ask Fire Cracker.



or haaaan

i wud have catched them up, but the scene was somewhat ODD


Them
Honda Civic Vti Oriel 2005
Vtec Engine, Electronic Fuel Injetcon
1600 CC engine
180 Horse Power
they are running on petrol
4 chix + 1 driver
50(4) + 70 = 270 KG


us
Suzuki Sedan 1990
Carborator Engine
1000 cc engine
128 Horser Power
Running on Methane(CNG)
ME + Muzammil + Fahad + Bilaal + Zubair
80 + 100 + 55 + 90 + 80 = 405 Kgs

14th Feb. Valentines Day!!!!!

Yoo peeeps :-P
am here again,
Today is the valentines day. My very first in the UNIVERSITY, though am not much of a Valentine celeberator, but this was a li'll special.
Coz today, i spent the whole day thinking and fantasising about the girl i 'HAD' my biggest crush on. And then, decided to quit this love shov thingy, coz i m not gonna get anything in this 'THING' :-S. First of all, i cant do against the religion, coz i LOVE it, i have a passion for it, though i m not much of a Practicer. She belongs to a totally diff sect, and i 'CAN' bear her, but may be she wont. lekin abhi uski baat to aae hee nahein na. My frnds keep forcing me, why dont u just offer 'FRANSHIP', but what good will it do to me/her. I dont wanna be like rest of the @$$es 'DIL-PASHORAs'

Oh kkkk.... forget it
why am i wrting all this here, its ur Valentine's Day, so guyz/gals ENJOY :-D
have a blast :-D


My valentines day took off very very very sadly, at like 1:00 am in the morning, I came across an ORKUT profile of a girl. She was beautiful, Smart, Young, prolly in her 20s, and oh GOD............ :-(
she died. I went thru her testimonials and her scrapbook, every bodyposted that they miss her, but the most emotional part for me was the one, when she got it. Prolly in the Nov '05, she got pneumonia, cudnt control it and had the heart fail on 1oth Jan '06. Oh god, the scraps posted to her, b/w her illness period, that was so sad. May her soul rest in Peace.
I req. all u ppl to just have a look at her profile and spare a minute for Fateha for her.

http://www.orkut.com/Scrapbook.aspx?uid=14807852894839647388&na=3&nst=-2&nid=14807852894839647388-1137128043-17029871901322585670

I scrapped many ppl presnt in her book, to Fateha for her, instead of jsut scrapping her, or shud i say her profile. Oh god. Life is soo Cruel
Though i didnt know that girl even a bit, but i cried, can u imagine, I just CRIED. She had left so many ppl behind, to cry for her. :'-(

Oh ALLAH, please have mercy on US.










after the whole thing.
For the very first time in my life, for the very first time in my whole damned dooomed life, i wishe a girl VALENTINE's Day. My frnd SANA. i have the most zabardast setting with her. Donno how it got in, but I just luve her. not like that peeps, coz she is a Mrs. NOW :-P
but She is the one, jis se baat karke bada HALKA HALKA lagta hey, If ure reading this SANA, i wonder, u'll make me thin one DAY :-P

Wishing valentines day huh??!!!

who else???!!!
coz i have some really bad experiences regardin this day.

In MAtric, i wished HINA, "hey Hina, happy valentines day" and she went lyke "WHAT THE HELL DO U THINK OF URSELF :-X who do u think i m, ur GF!!???!????!!!!"



what the hell is all this, yeh saaley pakistani LOG, inke dimaag mein gand ke ilawa kuch aur hee hee nahein, har baat ko wahein le kar ajaatey hein.



me goin off!!!!!!!!!!!!!. Coz BEE kee class hey :-P


bye


phir milengey :-P

Ghouri, again on the BLOG world

yo!!!!!! guyz

sheza infected me with the BLOG virus
and here i m, AGAIN, to tangle this blog world up.

as this is my first day, toh no CANDIES for u right now.
hit back sooon, as ur gonna find amazing things here, INshallah :-)