So that headline alone would get me a top place on their “wajibul qatal” list but I’ve just had it with the Al huda aunties who are all about preach preach preach but no fucking practice. Like women, please for once show some action. I’m tired of defending you. And today I vow to never… Read More Everything that is wrong with the Alhuda Aunties.
My mother raised us all by herself even though my father is alive and well. He never lived with us. That’s all you should know about him. I had been wanting to write this article since last week but never got the chance to finish it. Until just now this appeared on my TL. https://urdu.geo.tv/amp/190329?__twitter_impression=true… Read More Huband/Father Name?
Give yourself a pat on the back, Pakistan. You did it. 5 years and we are mere hours away from electing a democratic government. Well done! Whoever you vote for tomorrow (AND YOU MUST VOTE) do it because you feel right about your chosen candidate. You had FIVE years to mull over who is worthy… Read More Congratulations Pakistan
7 billion people on the planet and the majority suffers from snoring partners as much as they do from unemployment. As for me I can’t take either. I’m going mad. In my head I’ve even plotted how to manipulate a relative into not giving her daughter her rightful inheritance. Relax. I’ve only plotted it out.… Read More Unemployment curse and snoring partners
Is it true that as you grow older your feelings and emotions become less and less? Do you start to become immune or numb to the tragedy around you? I lost three members of my immediate family in less than a year. My grandmother and my two young cousins (my father’s nieces). While I felt… Read More Senile
My cousin passed away today. After suffering for more than a year from kidney failure. This is my second blood relative who has passed within a year. I was devastated when I lost D last August. Even though I only remember her briefly from childhood and met just once a few years back as an… Read More The Unfelt Grief
Sharing another memory. One I can never forget. I was a teenager. Just entered my teens. And just like any other book nerd my age was in love with Harry Potter. Scratch that. Was obsessed with Harry Potter. So it was with that eagerness and zealousness that I entered the only bookstore in my city… Read More 21st June 2003
Talking to strangers is not advisable. I am strictly against it. Especially when it is over the internet when you’re not even sure there’s a human being at the other end of the line. But somehow yesterday I interacted with a kind soul. I would call this person kind soul because they lend a kind… Read More I took an advice from a stranger and it might be the sanest one I have ever gotten
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