Thursday, May 31, 2007

TFL= Tacos

You Are Mexican Food

Spicy yet dependable.
You pull punches, but people still love you.

Why dont i have a boyfriend??

You Don't Have a Boyfriend Because You are Too Shy

When a guy gets to know you, he finds a great catch
Problem is... you're too shy for most guys to get to know.
From meeting someone to dating, you usually have your guard up.
And while you're just holding back, it makes you seem like you've got something to hide.


Stole this from Samosa's blog. i agree with most of it but i dont have anything to hide! promise =D

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

and then they come

i hate grey's! it bloody makes me cry and i dont need or want to cry for cristina or meredith.
thank god season 3 is over and 4 hasnt started yet.

Thursday, May 17, 2007

Lyrics

Today at lunch, ray, as is her habit made me laugh, alot! how did she do that? by singing the strangest of lyrics with the strongest of convictions that they belonged to one song. tht might seem a bit confusing so let me resolve the confusion. she sang

"mera joota hai japani
main hoon raja hindustani"

She was absolutely convinced both phrases belonged to the same song! when infact they dont even belong to the same era! life without ray, would be no life at all :D

Karachi- the fiasco

this was an email i sent to alta after reading his post on the Karachi mayhem. click on the title to go to the post.

Just read it. Had some what similar emotions to this fiasco but not quite. It’s really brave when you say you will stay there forever when I don’t ever want to come back. Why should I? When my own country doesn’t value me, when I don’t feel safe in my own house. When I have lunatics running around outside the house shooting the innocent and punishing the civilians.

I was cooking on Saturday when the rally was being broadcasted. I didn’t hear a word of it, except the drone of Imran khan's voice, the bastard, ridiculing his country in the world's media. The fucker doesn't know how it feels when I go to the beauty salon and the lady asks me aaj karachi mein bohat danga ho gaya na?! When I never said a word to any Indian when they killed thousands in Gujarat. The bastard doesn’t know the pins and needles, the haplessness, and the worry under the i-dont-give-a-shit attitude.

Mama's comment was its a show of power, by both parties, km and abba were watching musharraf and discussing how well he had succeeded in chasing the cj out of Karachi.

Ab kiya jab sab kuch khatam ho gaya? Agar woh aata to kiya hota? Bakwas karta aur nikaljata. Maybe so many wouldn't have lost their lives, making the quality of life negative for the thousand's around them. Making someone like me scared, yet again, to visit my home, for no city will I ever belong to except Karachi, I refuse to.
Just because musharraf has zero confidence in his reelection capabilities. If the public wants him, he will be reelected. These stunts really do him no favors.
It’s highly optimistic, the rising of the silent, for that will never happen. And if it does we are too corrupt a people to let it change situations. We will kill those who rise against the authority figures, for we fear the oppressed. We will kill them and silence entire generations.

My family thinks I don’t care, that I am the least patriotic person imaginable. Just because I refuse to wear a flag on my chest on the 14th of august, because I don’t care whether our team (and not we) win or lose at cricket. What they don’t realize is that even though I love it and would never want to belong to another country, for I would lose all sense of identity and self, I would never be proud of it till the day I feel I am free within its bounds. That I will not be shackled by loons like the madrassa-e-hafsa women. How can I ever be proud of a country who has labeled its citizens terrorists, Islamists, extremists? Where women are not valued? Why do we go to press about our issues? Why never with our strengths?

I don't care because i can't. Because my caring doesn't make a difference. Because it doesn't solve any problems. Just creates more. And i have my share.

Sunday, May 13, 2007

Rugby Rock



need i say more?? maybe just that im going!!!!!! :D

right now its cloud 119th for me; my first concert and that too Aerosmith, what more could i ever wish for :) so even if my life is shit for the next week and a half, i couldnt give a rat's ass. that is the level of my excitement and km had better start showing all that hidden excitement coz i know its there. What more could he have wished for as a going away present than a rock concert date with his sister and her insane friends ;)

blog wise the last couple of days have been weird. ive been meaning to write plenty but have just been doing one thing as soon as i am home; watch grey's anatomy. episode after episode. its pretty unhealthy coz im up till all hours and fall asleep in the middle of an episode. its bad but soo addictive!! and to balance this ive started running again, which is good but my legs feel like someone sledge hammered them and i also joined Farah's Quran club on Facebook. that is one really good thing to come of my facebook addiction. write more when i get home. for now its time to start clocking in those hours :)

Adios Amigos!