A day that went well … i guess

After along time i really had a great day with no tension what so ever of anything really, had a presentation that i didn’t prepare and postponed till Monday, had a great time with my fagot gang and last but not the least had a great dinner at a wedding which i never wanted to go in the first place but then the dinner compelled me

But one thing that really made me go crazy and sad was the suicide bombing at Rawalpindi Cantt.

GOD HELP US AND GOD BLESS ALL WHO LOST THEIR LIVES

Leaping into a new phase of life soon …

With my days of bachelors degree coming to an end after a week the life is taking altogether a new dimension, alot of things need to looked into relating to different aspects of life but i at the moment am not feeling to take the leap into the new life because with this leap alot of things are going to change and alot of dear friends of mine are for sure to be left behind.

Fun and Work

It has been a week since i have been in lahore for my internship at Askari Islamic Bank and it truely has been one of the most amazing, interesting and knowledgable week of this year soo far …

The environment i got here has been one of the best that one can wish for, i have been associated with many good Pakistani firms in the past two years and this is one of the best environment one can wish for.

I hope that the coming five weeks would have the same high flying spirits and the high quality work ethics that i have observed in the last seven days.

My interesting delimma

Most of my seniors used to complaint about the supervisors that were assigned to them when they were doing their final BBA research report and i among many used to laugh at them because i knew that they were god damn lazy people but now being in their shoes i know it was not only them but the major factor of their laziness were their supervisors as well

About a week ago i got a precious chance to show the research proposal i had been working on to my supervisor whom i thought would be of great help (oh how i wish that was true!) and he told me that he would go through it and give me a reply in a couple of hours but its been 168 hours i mean a whole week that i have been waiting for that life saving reply .

More over today was the last date of the submission of the proposals and you know what he never showed up and when we contacted Mr. President (in this case my supervisor ) about it he calmy replied that i will come tomorrow

I don’t feel proud

Alot has been happening all around the country lately especially in Frontier part, the recent blast at PC or the firing one of the most sensitive area here in Peshawar has really changed the mind set of people here and they once a living and fun seeking crowd are now doing their best not to indulge in those fun seeking activities.

Alas its really shocking to be here in Peshawar as the situation has changed so dramatically and most of us knew that is was just a matter of time and it was slowly coming over …

The most affected among the crowd has been the young generation whoes most of recreation activities have been crubbed and now they most reside to the activities that they may find conventient for themselves and not wandering off here and there in search of them. It is really a sorry state to see my country, my homeland and my province in grave danger and that i can not do much about it and sit home watching situation worsten day by day … i don’t feel proud as a son of this motherland at the moment!

The Great Chicken Hunt :)

I still remember the days when my father retired from army and wecame from Kamra airbase straight to my village it was a new adventure sort off situation for me in those days with the 360 degree change in the environment and people.

One of the most interesting things back those days was raising chicken and playing with my uncle’s dog named Jack, it developed my love for keeping chicken and dogs back then. Now why did i blabbered about all this because in the morning i woke up with my mom yelling at me to get up as the Crooker and Chicken had wandered off …

With my eyes half open i could not do anything else but to get up and look for them in the neighbourhood and cursing the fact that what does keeping them mean if you live in the city but what can one say as it is my mom’s favorite past time lolx .

After a tiresome hunt of about 35 minutes i finally located and brought both of them back to home and putting an end to their extra ordinary honeymoon extravaganza lolx

Another blast but WHY!

I sat to eat my supper today after coming back from giving two hectic and tiresome papers infornt of the tv so that i could find something amusing to divert my attension from the long papers and the rough day i had today but found about the the suicide blast in a mosque at Jamrud little outside peshawar.

I could not gulp my supper then onwards after i saw what people were going through, the blood and the bodies lying all around and kept on thinking why is it all happening.

In the not so distant past this suicide bombing found a way into out beloved Pakistan for no reason and it’s not the first time that mosques have been targeted but i just can not make my mind about those people who are doing it do they really think they are going to get heaven for it alas!

Even a 4 year old can tell that those doing this are not in the fold of Islam they are doing so becuase they want to tarnish the image of Islam, many families have lost their loved ones once again today becuase of this hideous  and cowardly act on the part of who ever has done so.

Eid December,08

Driving back on the motorway from my village that is Rajjar, Charsadda after spending my Eid-ul-Azha over there I was wondering about what should I write on my blog about this trip of mine until I realized I should just not compromise my eating heroics that I did in the past 3 days and just write about all the fun.

When I reached Rajjar it was raining like hell and there was nothing but puddles of water and mud everywhere and I was kind of relieved to see them (for a change from the all wet and no mud life in the city). It was chilly but yet I had a feeling this Eid was going to rock and not spoiled by the rain and so it was!

When I woke up the rain was no where to be seen, prayed my morning prayers as I woke up at 6 A.M lolx, at 8:45 A.M prayed my Eid Namaz and then the fun really started with the slaughter of the animal we had for our qurbani.

By the time of noon we had a great tikka party where me and my cousin Yawar cooked a karahi and ate it all ourselves, we had promised almost seven others that we would let them get in and have a bite but alas as usual we couldn’t. Nothing notable happened till the night neither did at night, we had a round of chit chat and lots of peanuts.

The second day was busy and rocking, went to meet many elders and drank a lot of Pepsi there, then came the part I would never forget when we practiced shooting and I remained better among the lot with 5 shots out of 9 (out of which 4 were consecutive hits). When we were on our way back we hit a traffic jam we escaped from it but it lasted about two and a half hours imagine!

By the time the dark fell we had made our minds for another round of tikka party and to cut things short we had a hell of a time with all the eating, borne fire and the dancing.

Next morning I was back on my way to Peshawar but damn I miss my friends, cousins and neighbors with whom I spent my last 3 days of Eid and that whole fiasco of eating.

My Friends (An undeniable luxary)

Friends always remind one of the most important asset and the most prized position that one has through his life time and so do I. I might not always tell them the ways they complete my personality but they do and they complete me a big time.

I being person with a nature that always led me conclude that I’m just nothing more than a civilized barbarian, always thought that friends are there for just to pass time with but at times they give better insight on many situations to you than anyone can give you because they know you better than the way we know ourselves.

Many times I have been dragged out of some really serious situations by my friends but one must also remember it that not every friend can be your best friend by it I mean that not with every second friend you should share things. I said it because many times people come into our life as friends but do more damage than what an actual enemy would do but what so ever friends are and they remain very integral part of one’s life including me.

Life Post Vacations

Life post vacations is going to be a mess and it’s because a lot of things are coming around too soon again. Classes are again commencing and again the blast, being with friends and seeing a lot of them after a period of two and half months its going to be rocking, so it means

ROCK ON FROM NOW ON !!!