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May 31, 2008

I’ve sold my car and and any minute now, the guy who bought will be here to take it form me. Im so so sad.

Speed meri jawani, Overtake mera nakhra

Woohoo

May 26, 2008

Im finally done with my exams. I was off from work for two weeks and you know I didnt really mind being home as much as I thought I would. All I did was eat, sleep and watch mummy’s tv. By mummy’s tv I mean all the Indian soaps I used to make fun of. They re not so bad you know once you figure out what’s going on. Its just so annoying when they keep stretching one teeny weeny thing for weeks. And the funniest thing ever is how mummy pronounces all their Indian names. She seriously just makes up her own names based on – nothing! And in one of the soaps where they have these really really long names, she just refers to them by their title – like Kunwarji and the Baap and stuff. So funny.


I usually drink like one sip of water throughout the day and I know its really bad for my body so I thought now that Im home, why don’t I get my body used to drinking more water. So everyday for two weeks, I drank exactly 2 liters of water and went to the toilet exactly 2 million times. Seriously I have turbo-powered kidneys. I’ll take my first sip and whoosh I have to go. And by have to I really mean have to. Allah swt has paired my turbo kidneys with the weakest bladder in the history of all bladders. And this is exactly why I don’t force myself through this while I’m working. I remember one of my friends was like humaira you should really try to drink more water – the best thing to do is drink two glasses as soon as you wake up and then you dont need to drink anymore during the day. I was like ok I’ll try that. I woke up one day, had two glasses of water, and left for work like an hour later. As soon as I was far enough from home to not be able to go back, I had to go to the toilet of course. The whole hour that I was driving to work, I kept cussing at my friend. So-called friend. Hmph.

And about how I did in my exams – I’m actually glad I get my results in August. Everybody who now knows I just had my exams will have forgotten about them by then and wont ask me for my results. First of all I don’t know why my language is so bad. I kept using everyday vocabulary in my essays  - like in banking there was this question about some financial crisis in Mexico and I was like ‘omg the economy sucked like even more after the crisis’. I would structure my sentences exactly like this and then rephrase them. I write like I talk. Not cool.

Eww!

May 5, 2008

Usman just got his ear pierced. Omg I didn’t think it was humanly possible to be so disgusted by someone. He didn’t even ask mummy! – all he did was come back with a stud in his ear one fine day. Its so gay omg. And no I don’t mean jolly gay – I mean homosexual gay.


What decent guy gets a hole in his ear? Does Imran Khan have one? Wasim Akram? Shahrukh Khan’s Indian (which just means there’s room for tendencies for these kind of things) and even he doesn’t have one for God’s sake! Seriously these kind of things on a guy really grosse me out. Long hair and body piercing are only intended for women. And by body piercing I mean only your ears - and maybe a couple on your nose if you’re Pakistani or Indian. Anywhere else is again eww. And haram.

Song


I’ve always liked this song a lot – but for the last couple of days, I just can’t stop listening to it. It’s in punjabi, and like every other song in this world, I always used to sing along whenever I played the song – replacing the words I didn’t know with either the closest rhyming word or with a lalalala. Today I actually found the lyrics and their translation, and I can very proudly say I got almost 95% of the lyrics right. And the only lyrics that I got wrong were because there’s a difference in Pakistani and Indian Punjabi , and again there’s a difference between mummy’s language and Pakistani Punjabi.

The song is amazing. Another one of my favorites.