'Something' to write about ...

There's something about a Man who tells a girl she's beautful when she hasn't taken a shower in ten days. Knowing she has been crapping water for days and has a body covered with she-fuzz, he still tells her...

...and gives her a foot massage even when her feet are dirty..and let's her win in wrestling every time...

...and picks her up like she's a bag of potatoes but then puts her down gently...and laughs along with her when she's laughing at him... and forgives her everytime she fucks up...and understands that she's damaged goods but still loves her like she's brand new.

There's something about such a Man...

Its the same Man, who holds back the hair from her woman's face when she's puking her gutts out. The very same man, who makes that woman forget all the wrongs she did in her life, cause she got this one thing right.

..and that something is what makes me so crazy in love with you, my darling

...and makes me want to not go home without you.

...and puts a smile on my face a gazillion times a day.

POP!...

...Goes another of my childhood bubbles!

Enid Mary Blyton

(11 August 1897 – 28 November 1968)

To each his own...

Nothing about that idiom is hard to grasp,eh?

What is it that people find so hard about the concept of 'Personal liberty' and 'freedom of choice'? Why is it that Man has found water on moon, but liberty still sounds like an urban myth? Its the 21st century and still there is a need for me to be sitting here, writing about this when I could be comfortably sipping my tea and worrying about bomb blasts and terrorism?

Think of a day when you wake up and just be able to 'be'.

To wear the clothes you want to wear. To study at the school of your choice. To work in the job you have been dreaming of all your life. Be whatever you want to be.

A day when you don't have to worry about upsetting your parents or scandalizing your peers.

A day when the frustrations in your life are all yours and not ones, which were handed to you, gift-wrapped by Mama, Papa.

A day where you roll down the window, sit hanging from it, getting wet in the rain, without having people brand you as a slut.

A day when you can be. No questions asked.

A Few of My favorite things...

I have seen 'The Sound of Music' a million times atleast. All my childhood I was singing Do-re-me, Sixteen going on Seventeen, So Long, Farewell...

Loved every single thing ... Could never decide which Von Trapp kid was my Favorite ...

It is one of those movies whice everyone should definitly watch.

Now I have another reason why its still up there, in my list of ' a few of my favorite things'




So wrong, in such a delightfully so-right way =)

Blogging Shockers

Its things like this which make Blogging oh-so-fucking-awesome.

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Everyone whose reading; You have been tagged and you better respect that =D

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1. You can ONLY answer Yes or No!
2. You are NOT ALLOWED to explain ANYTHING unless someone messages or comments
you and asks!

Now, here's what you're supposed to do... And please do not spoil the Fun. Copy and paste this into your notes , delete my answers, type in your answers and tag as many of your friends as you'd like to.

Then see what happens

Fallen asleep at work/school? YES.YES.YES

Held a snake? NO!

Ran a red light? yesh

Kissed anyone one of your Facebook friends? Yes

Been arrested? No.

Kissed someone you didn't like? no!

Slept in until 5 PM? yesh!

Been suspended from school? YES

Totaled your car/motorbike in an accident? no

Been fired from a job? no

Sang karaoke? Yes

Done something you told yourself you wouldn't? *sigh* ... Yes

Laughed until something you were drinking came out your nose? haha.. yes

Caught a snowflake on your tongue? Yes

Kissed in the rain? No

Sang in the shower? yes

Sat on a rooftop? yes

Been pushed into a pool with all your clothes? YES

Broken a bone? No

Shaved your head? no

Blacked out from drinking? no

Played a prank on someone? yes

Felt like killing someone? yes

Made your girlfriend/boyfriend cry? Ohhh yess

Been in a band? no

Shot a gun? no

Tripped on mushrooms? Yes

Donated Blood? no

Eaten crocodile meat? no

Eaten cheesecake? yes

Think about the future? YES

Believe in love? yes

Sleep on a certain side of the bed? yes

Do you think I should try "Unconciousness" now?..

In 2006-09 we have lost around 10,000 lives in Pakistan due to various acts of terrorism*

You know how people often say "I have blocked that out"... referring to some all-time-heavy, bad-ass, painful memory which they like to not think about.

Yeah, so I dont do that... I can't .... Or maybe I can... Just never tried it out.

However I do have this place. Deeeep inside my conciousness. So deep, that place is that it can also be referred to as an almost-sub-conciousness.

I normally visit it when I am womanscaping my...whatsthewordforvajajayIcanuseandmaybenotembarrasmybrotherincasehereadsthis ...she-garden???... Other then that I can't think of anytime when I needed to go there ever.

Now I do. Everyday.

I somehow can't think of a better way to deal with all thats happeneing. The blasts are everywhere.

Newspapers. Blogs. TV. Random conversations in the office kitchen. E mails. SMS's

I hate doing that random head-google I do, everytime I hear about a blast.... Who lives there?.. Is he okay?... Does Bestfriend273621 live in recentlybombedplace in lahore?..

I hate sending the head-count sms's.

I hate that traffic jams make me nervous.

I hate that I switch the channel when I hear blast news.

I hate that I felt guilty about partying on Halloween.

I hate that the other day I thought twice before posting a comment on my friend's profile. I became edgy right after I typed ''Have a blast''...

...and yeah that place. Its not really working like it did before ...

Who could have thought something could hurt more than that!



*Wikipedia - http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Violence_in_Pakistan_2006-09