My Lazy Story!

Sometimes even I am lazy... Yeah... True story! And nowadays I am one BIG lazy soul! I’m lazier than a turtle... Even the turtle keeps going at a slow pace. Not me. When I’m lazy I just quit and hit the bed, put earphones in my ears (like I can put them anywhere else =p) and start wasting my time.

I get pissed at my family calling me to eat something… yeah I am so lazy I don’t wanna get up and eat. I get pissed at the stupid bed sheet of mine, which keeps getting messed up every time I pull its corners around to get those little “chuns” (what I call them) out! And don’t even get me started on the soap story!

Ok ok the soap story you wanna know? Here let me tell you! But don’t judge me ALRIGHT?

Okay so the dilemma is: the soap in my washroom is finished! No more! Nada! Gone! And I am just too freaking lazy to go upstairs and get a new one… you know it would take like 2mins but I am one big dheet individual sometimes! So every time I go to my washroom I pick up its remains and wash my hands... sometimes even the face wash! And come out happy! Not even slightly ashamed of myself!

And do you have any idea how much I have been sleeping? No? Thank God for that! In the last 48 hours ive slept for like 30! Beat that!!  

Okay another lazy story, which I AM starting to get ashamed of! Which is I guess… no I’m sure is every student’s dilemma every few months, yes… I am too lazy to study! Yani ab tou hadh hogai hai! My papers are from 11^th October, and sadly my study status sucks… But that’s not entirely my fault you know, its Ramazan and most of us find it hard to study nowadays. Most of us! but not my friends! =x my friend completed this huge unit on VIRUS during it! The first two periods at uni everyday everyone studies! Not me. I just ignore the world. And I’m so good at it!

But you know what? enough is enough! It’s high time!

*patriotic music*

It’s time to get up and make my bed properly once and for all, so it doesn’t get messed up so easily for a long time.

Its time I gather all my strengths, conquer my weaknesses and climb 20 stairs to get myself soap...

Its time I stop texting and writing about my lazy stories, GET UP and make new ones. The active ones!

And on a serious note its time I get my hands on Robbins, Lippin and Forensics and make them realize who’z their mommy! 

But all that... after I take a short nap!

C’mon I can’t do all that this early in the morning. Can i? =p

*chal bandh kamar kia darta hai… phir dekh Khuda kia karta hai* 

Orange Splash!!

so not the season for it.. but who cares!

=p

=)

warm.
happy.
content.
rain.

what more could i ask for? =)

Lagoh Prano.

It’s been a while since I last posted. I was going through a phase. And it was not good really. I had become an all in one package… emotional, sad, and depressed and all synonyms like so. (A pretty good example was my last post, I think it kind of narrated the stories I was going through.)

Anyways, now I am past it.

And I’ve never been more content and happy in being me right now. =)

How do I explain, how and what brought the better change. Something about it reminds me of a circuit path. When all connections one by one become intact, the bulb lightens. Or when the parcel is passed from one hand to another, slowly it reaches the final right place at the right time. Now that I think of it, my story kind of feels the same. Let me tell you.

Since months I have been trying to get my hands on a book I wanted to read, it belonged to my best friend and it couldn’t come to me because some more friends asked for it and it was with them. I waited and waited and finally I forgot. Meanwhile I went through this sad phase and it really hit my nerve one night. I was lost and hurt. I had never been more hurt in my life. The very next day, my friend texted me while I was in college that she had something for me. Yes, I finally got that book called Eat. Pray. Love.

That night I started reading it and Man! It was good. While reading it I began to think a lot and I too started to pray very regularly and wished for my inner peace. My contentment.  And like magic it started working.

I feel grown now. I feel good now. I am happy.                                                          

And I have no one to thank this time except me and my Allah.

Lagoh Prano means happy body and that’s.. what I feel.

Bitten Truth..

No place like home is what they say,

But that’s not always true, my way.

Escape is what I need sometimes,

As ivy on my heart climbs,

I want to flee far away,

And loose count of night and day.

Like a careless leaf with the wind sways.

Time heals all wounds is what they say,

But that’s not always true, my way.

With time, my scars deeped,

Never forgot how I weeped,

The lock on door remains still,

Reminds of pain,

That almost killed.

They love, is what they say,

But that’s not always true, my way.

Genuine and pure are words now,

An actor forgets them after the bow,

The things which meant the world to crowd.

Were never meant when said out loud.

I'm a Sad Face. Hello?

Veeeee for Reebie!!!

O yeah ahan!!
O yeah ahan!!!

*dances*

today is gonna be awesome!!
We are gonna have fun!
We are gonna look hot!
And gonna party ALL NIGHT LONG!!! =D

*more dance*

It's my friend's engagement and what else should i say... HOGAI PYAR KE JEET!! =p

hehe pretty lame right! =p

CONGRATULATIONS REEBIE AND HASAN!!! =D

Rent A Dulha!

lol, i just came across this pic i took in my first year at uni, it was the crazy day!
i wonder i would become on my crazy day?
Any ideas?