This heat is fucking killing killing and i say killing me. its 49C today and the weather forcast for tomorrow is even worse. Oh God pay mercy on us.
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Friday, June 24, 2005
Wednesday, June 22, 2005
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Tuesday, June 21, 2005
Happy Birthday to me!
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Sunday, June 19, 2005
Father Day Thought
A Dad is a person
Who is loving and kind,
And often he knows
What you have on your mind.
Who is loving and kind,
And often he knows
What you have on your mind.
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Just Unthinkable has happened... Bangladesh beats Australia! Yes fucking Bangladesh bangladesh bangladesh i mean God damn Bangladesh beats Australia. Sigh.
Aussies now lost 3 games in a row, First to England in 20-20 then to Somerset while posting 342 on board and now 5 wicket loss to Bangladesh. Maybe that's the start of Aussie decline, i really hope so.
Aussies now lost 3 games in a row, First to England in 20-20 then to Somerset while posting 342 on board and now 5 wicket loss to Bangladesh. Maybe that's the start of Aussie decline, i really hope so.
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Friday, June 17, 2005
A constant supply of refrigerated water bottles and the most deliciously luscious wallpaper for my desktop; every second of the day screams out to me, grabs by the neck and shakes -the heat is just unbearable.
*takes long sip from water-bottle nearby*
*takes long sip from water-bottle nearby*
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Sunday, June 12, 2005
Suppose someone ask me in dream weather I am sleeping or awake? Surly my answer would be "ofcourse I'm awake!" But now when I'm truly awake, i can realize that my answer was wrong.
So could it be that i'm making the same mistake now? Who can guarantee that i am not actually dreaming right now- or even that my entire life has not been a dream? How can i be certain of the reality of the world in which i live....
So could it be that i'm making the same mistake now? Who can guarantee that i am not actually dreaming right now- or even that my entire life has not been a dream? How can i be certain of the reality of the world in which i live....
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Saturday, June 11, 2005
I never thought Westlife can be that awsome..
Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We ve known each other since we
Were nine or ten
Together we ve climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and abc s
Skinned our hearts and
Skinned our knees
Goodbye my friend it s hard to die
When all the birds are singing
In the sky
Now that spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I ll be there
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were
Just seasons out of time
Goodbye papa please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along
Goodbye papa it s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I ll be there
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the songs like the
Seasons have all gone
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like
The seasons have all gone
Goodbye michelle my little one
You gave me love and helped
Me find the sun
And every time that I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on
The ground
Goodbye michelle it s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in
The sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were
Just seasons out of time
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the
Seasons have all gone
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the
Seasons have all gone
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the
Seasons have all gone
Season in The Sun-Westlife
Goodbye to you my trusted friend
We ve known each other since we
Were nine or ten
Together we ve climbed hills and trees
Learned of love and abc s
Skinned our hearts and
Skinned our knees
Goodbye my friend it s hard to die
When all the birds are singing
In the sky
Now that spring is in the air
Pretty girls are everywhere
Think of me and I ll be there
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were
Just seasons out of time
Goodbye papa please pray for me
I was the black sheep of the family
You tried to teach me right from wrong
Too much wine and too much song
Wonder how I got along
Goodbye papa it s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in the sky
Now that the spring is in the air
Little children everywhere
When you see them I ll be there
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the songs like the
Seasons have all gone
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like
The seasons have all gone
Goodbye michelle my little one
You gave me love and helped
Me find the sun
And every time that I was down
You would always come around
And get my feet back on
The ground
Goodbye michelle it s hard to die
When all the birds are singing in
The sky
Now that the spring is in the air
With the flowers everywhere
I wish that we could both be there
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the hills that we climbed were
Just seasons out of time
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the
Seasons have all gone
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the
Seasons have all gone
We had joy we had fun we had
Seasons in the sun
But the wine and the song like the
Seasons have all gone
Season in The Sun-Westlife
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Thursday, June 09, 2005
Got rid of some 2500 viruses and with those i lost some very needful files + a clean Installation of Windows XP, But importantly the system is clean once again and running smoothly.
Also Lahore tour this time around wasn't much of a fun at all. i mean you pay over 500 bucks as fare from one side to watch an ugly bus hostess for 6 hours and also the guy sitting next kept on making weird noises while dozing all the way. This really screwed the fun of traveling. All i did during that time was listening to music.
BUT, one thing that was special this time around was Sidra. I finally managed to meet her although i went all the way to campus and the effort was worthwhile. There is some thing special about her, i don't know what but there is something very very special. She is just not like other typical girls and i guess that what makes her different.
Also Lahore tour this time around wasn't much of a fun at all. i mean you pay over 500 bucks as fare from one side to watch an ugly bus hostess for 6 hours and also the guy sitting next kept on making weird noises while dozing all the way. This really screwed the fun of traveling. All i did during that time was listening to music.
BUT, one thing that was special this time around was Sidra. I finally managed to meet her although i went all the way to campus and the effort was worthwhile. There is some thing special about her, i don't know what but there is something very very special. She is just not like other typical girls and i guess that what makes her different.
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Thursday, June 02, 2005
I hate it when people say that they would call and then they dont. Same people think i dont really "mean" it when i praise 'em or tell 'em that i like 'em. I want to tell those people that first i dont praise people much. I only tell 'em amusing stuff when i mean it. Otherwise, i love criticizing. Lets just say - its in my genes.
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