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10 Things it’s time for Pakistanis to realize
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I was born, raised and spoilt in Pakistan. It was fun. It gave me cricket, it brought me Polka and just when I thought all was well, it gave me World Cup, 1999. Even better were, and have always been, the people that populate this wonderful piece of land. Loving, caring, mysteriously dying, people with their hearts full of fire and their eyes full of dust. To cut it short, I’ve loved this country and have expressed that at multiple occasions This, however, shall not be one of them. Pakistani awam has had its share of crazies and that doesn’t seem to be ending anytime soon. Most of these behavioral fruit loops are annoying, overdone and worth punching people in the face for.
Following is a list of things I think the Pakistan awam SHOULD realize before it gets nuked in the gut for good.
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My First Assignment
Following was my first assignment submitted to my university teacher on exactly today’s date 2 months before (16-Oct-2012), he said he would show these pieces after our four years in our university at the end of our bachelors life and then he would show to the whole class that who has achieved his/her goals and aims and who has failed to do so. what I wrote and gave to him is as follows: Continue reading
Starting of a New Era ?
It’s (Oct 4, 2012) 1:30 AM by now and I’m still awake , actually this has become my routine now to be awake till late at night because the major reason is that I have got nothing to do- relating to my academics- as I’m still free from formal studies now-a-days so this makes sense to one that a person is enjoying his days by ‘wasting his Time’ till late night , as my father would say to me that you are a Time Killer , I would consider his feelings towards my Time Killing True , but I think that this kind of relaxation should be given to a teenager like me , after all this is “Our time to Enjoy Life” . Continue reading
Finally after 4.5 Years !
It’s Now Roughly 4.5 years passed since I’ve first seen her in my Academy, when I was there for my Secondary studies (9th class) .
I liked her very much from the very beginning of this whole drama, she seemed to me very cute and beautiful but yet then I had never disclosed my feelings for her in front of her Continue reading
Just One Last Time
This is a sensation , this is a type of imagination , that you are with me !
but I want you to know that I want you to be with me, just one last time !