I love saving money in the traditional ‘galla’ (money box), made out of clay. Thanx to Kesc, had nothing better to do just to see a marker and a new galla. Here we go…and they call me C.R.A.Z.Y!

galllaaaa

they say, time heals everything…
does it? Well yeah, it kind of does.. what leaves a mark, LEAVES A MARK!
but, its all about moving on…and healing the worries…
And what does one do, when you moved on…into the no worries mood…and the past pops back?
heal it back…afterall…time heals everything…
…everything…

Karachi… the city of lights…sleeps…
Its 3:40am and i cant get myself to sleep. I walked out at the rooftop for some fresh air and watch the city in silence.
There is silence, silence….. as much as i can hear my own heartbeat. no cars. no people. no signals flashing the reds and the greens BUT just the flickering yellows. Its a weird feeling. i feel empty. lonely? No… … . Not reallly.. . . .

ada n me

Need i say more? Love u!

At times i think too much, and it gives me head aches. Do all of you think too much ??

*tries to calm the brain down thats not letting her sleep*

Its funny, how am in a such a mood to just make so many blog posts, back to back.

Heres the best of the lot. Mahnoor wrote her first email in reply to my email to her. She typed it herself and mayg api sent with with an editors note. This is just toooo cute. Mashallah, Makes me soo proud!

manoos first email!

All in the name of good humor, me and the ‘drrrum it’ friend S, laugh our heads off when we talk about mohd ali and zeba(shabbo style) of our very own Pakistani film industry. S, so rightly put it saying this dialogue, ‘maaaa, mein aagaya maaa…’ *inserting this- the voice of a dying horse*
And I crack up, another LOL moment happens.

I don’t do justice to the moment when I write this, but Filmazia is become a true entertainment league for me this summer… all in the name of good humor my friend, all in the name of good humor!!!

*blessed to have you S (tiger mirchee)*

Life is all about meeting the right people, said FG.

Right people??
Who are these right people?? Are they the ones, you like? Or the ones you would want to like? Or the ones who like you? Or maybe someothers?

Life’s been good Allah ka shukr. Hectic and busy, but that’s all part of the game called LIFE. Semester ended yesterday and I’m sitting here, hugging the holidays and planning things out that are kept untouched and marked ‘to do in the summer break’. Need to plan an exhibition with friends, PSL(Pakistani sign language for the hearing impaired) is on my list, a quick trip to sukkur, Revamp my bedroom (that includes painting the walls)*excited*, have a few weddings to attend and be back at work, 3rd week July.

Am doing a few projects simultaneously and a few I dont even know about and friends make me realize that I did this and that and it really made some1 change their perspective towards LIFE. Woah.. now that’s an achievement I guess.

High on learning, admiring, realizing, planning and hoping to execute, welcoming new friends in the circle, Ad and Amy.
I have met the right people. Alhamdolillah.

High on happy living…wohoooo….

People are crazy about a lot different things and i am crazy about rikshaws. I just love that little thing. The new green CNG rickshaws are what i simply LOVE… may sound crazzy.. but thats how it is…I dont have enough money to buy a car but i would love to buy a rickshaw till i manage money for a car.
Somebody…. gift me a green CNG rickshu…or else i shall wait till i have the money intact. Oh and i have ideas to make it into a personalized car…
Here’s a red rickshaw i found online…

Check check checkkk…
rickshaw_03

Off a drumming fraanship and being ‘differently alike’
Heres to a lot of good times to come.

*good friends are blessings*
:)

DrRrrrumm Ittt!!!

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