Home alone and blogging …

I am blessed with this kind of opportunity very rarely when i am home alone and all the creative vibes flow into the upper story of mine :). Today i decided that its a day, that can be easily spent with blogging all day long and watching some television and relax.

Its 11:23 at the moment when i am down to write this post and with Agg TV the day is starting off, Dard-e-Tanhai by Nauman Javed was the first thing that popped on it.  With the tensions of terror mounting overall the country people are trying to find alot of different ways to counter their fears and get a life going especially the part of country where I live that is Peshawar has been mostly affected and almost paralyzed by the serge of these bombings.

Its 11:40 at the moment and Talyor Swift kind of ruined the moment with a perfect sissy song and that i zipped back and found out a movie to watch out “Uncertainty”, seems a great movie i have to search the torrents for this one for sure and Noori entered the frame with perfect timing with “Do Dil” one of my favorite song and it happens to be the first single that they had ever sung as a love Ballad.

11:55, and when i was going to settle down to watch PS: I Love You, Wapda strikes its claim and turns my attention towards them selves … wait a minute its now 11:57 and the light is back on hehehe i guess they knew i was to post against them so they let the light in :).

12:32, the last one hour has been fun to say the least, with Lilly Allen music filling in my ears and PS: I Love You on TV (MUTED), in a blanket and on to writing again is kind off lazy yet fun and with that i feel for the first time the hungry mice running around in my tummy. Better go and fetch something to eat :).

12:54, Nothing more interesting about it anymore :), yet i am trying to atleast do something more and thats when i stumbled upon Star One and Laughter Kai Phatkai its comedy was good a sophisticated a well written for the first time by Sudhesh and again zipping and zapping through the channels for something good and **Tuwadah** Cricket is on Big Bash Tournament, the Aussie domestic T20 Tournament New South Wales Vs Victoria ahem ahem will be fun to watch.

6:51 and its high time to put an end to this post because nothing good is happening anymore today … 🙂

Advance cost accounting … by the way who cares :p

Someone one gave me a suggestion that studying business is easy and one can get along with it even if he does not study hard enough … and now if i got hold of that person i’m going to kill him 🙂 and surely i will do that because its not especially when it comes to subjects that tend to technical like what i’ve taken as my majors that is finance and then within that fraction the accounting part that we are doing now days, “Advance Cost Accounting”.

By the way who cares :p

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.