Politically Incorrect

Goddamnit! If I’m bad at verifying these confirmation codes then why the hell Yahoo! asks for it every time I try to send an email. Yes try – I actually lost half a dozen emails just by entering wrong verification codes. I admit that I’d not been loyal to Yahoo! but Yahoo! people should care for visually-impaired-slash-abnormal-slash-pathetic people like me. *wink wink* And I boost “I’m techie!”

Honestly speaking, would any sane person like to decipher this weird lingo?

Listen, I know I’m being lazy, or atleast it seems so, else I would have put up every good link here and tell you many insteresting things. Life is just a crap sometimes. I’m aching; need to fetch an energy drink somehow but the store is so far. Yesterday I took longest sleep of the whole month: 6 hrs. I hope I would get more when I go home.

Aapi is not going to Muzaffarabad anymore. Okay, I admit that I was apprehensive but I don’t know for sure what changed her mind. Anyhow, sometimes decisions are supposed to be changed for good. By the way, I try to support loved ones in whatever decision they make.

While you’re thinking that I’m just being sloppy with life, I somehow hammered out a merger with a big company. Today, we merge. Tomorrow, we grow Inshallah. Think you have to deal with seth mentality for a business merger; it’s sickening! Took me and Aamer three days of exhaustive sessions to make a deal. Aamer was on the verge of bailing out but I stayed (and made him stay as well). And it proved to be fruitful. Big season ahead, tremendous amount of work. Yoohoooo, tomorrow I’ll moving to our new business place.

Ah, I still have to reply to Hasan’s tag. I’ll do it when Aamer is not watching!

It’s 8 in the morning and I’m working continuously for 7 hrs now. My Inventory/Sales system which I build myself is one of the biggies, but work is still overwhelming. Life’s been so hectic, but it is the time I’d been waiting for, for whole year. I’m growing, Alhamdulillah. I’m growing like anything.

Ah, I’ve been offered a merger from a big fish. This is not big-fish-small-fish proposition; they’re stuck and I’m growing, so it’s like fifty-fifty for both. Concerns? Fine. But I’m here to explore the opportunities, not to duck. Take the plunge, baby! I know you can do it.

My to-do lists are also growing. Keeping track record of everything in such times is a nightmare. You can’t get enough of time for all these things; why there are only 24 hrs in a day? I dare to ask for more.

Things have been pretty different. People are the same. I fear I would scramble an old friendship; what the heck. I need to concentrate on my work.

Just two days ago my father told that the whole family (in Isloo) will be giving all their money for eid clothes to earthquake victims. Takes a doing, man. Oh forgot, we’ve decided to give 10% profit of our company to relief funds as well.

I’m falling in love with so many things lately. Le Petit Prince is one of them. You should read the book whenever you find time. Heck, I need to concentrate on my work!!

There’s been 9 rozay and I had all the 9 iftars at different places, literally. It’s not intentional, just how much I have to roam about in the city.

I have to roam about in the city for my work.

1. Saddar, Cantt
2. Food Street
3. My place near Chuburgi
4. At home in Islamabad
5. Band Road
6. Main Market
7. Garhi Shaho
8. Scheme Mor
9. Hurbanspura

Now, that’s freaky but I’m by no means joking.

Three things to self:

1. Don’t be bitter. No matter what comes your way, no matter how many hardships you have to face, don’t become bitter. Becoming bitter means you’re fretting and accept your defeat. Don’t fret. This shall pass too.
2. Our older generation doesn’t seem to be very considerate of us, in all respects. Okay, I made a mistake but he’s staring me like he wants to spank me hard.
3. You think that someone’s totally retarded and behaves like a kid. He says you’re a jerk. One all.

There are things in this world, you simply don’t like. One is being blackmailed emotionally. Especially, when they play on your miseries mischeviously. I was at liberty last night to shop for some food after a hectic day’s work and chill out with friends. Just as I was about to get back to the car, a woman came rushing toward me and begged in a babbling sort of way. Okay, I gave her some coins I had. At the places like liberty people are not much considerate of your actions, so they start honking to make our car move. Okay okay, going. There came another begger with a baby, who was watching all this until now, just as to catch me as I was escaping. I tried to tell her that I’ve no coins or change. She started babbling in freaky tone. I tried to hide myself behind the glass. “Allah tere karobar mein barkat..” UP. FASTER. “Allah teriyaan muradaan pori karay” FASTER! She was really irritating and adding to my miserable state of mind was the fact that my mother’s ill for so many days and I’d not been able to visit her. If I thought I can’t be pissed off that easily with what people say, I was wrong. When she saw nothing was working, “Allah teri Ma Baap nu lambi umar de!”, she shot at last. “God damn it!” A ten rupees note flew out of my wallet and she clucthed it hurrily as a prize money. GO AWAY, I HATE YOU.

Why people are so cruel to take advantage of others’ miseries and grieves?

This guy here, Renan Bertoldi, just sent me a scrap from Brazil on Orkut with a photo of his friend. He writes:

Hey TC, I must bother you again…
Here’s your picture: http://www.orkut.com/AlbumZoom.aspx?uid=6864196056801169396&pid=15
(I strongly think you were separate when you were born.. Take a look)
Hugs

And in the second scrap he wrote:

This guy (Felipe, TC) is a very close friend of mine.. I found you in a islamic community, and got myself amazed… I thought Felipe (TC) had became muslim, but no! That wasn’t him.. That was his siamese brother: YOU!
HeheheheAbraços

Pretty close I guess, but not that close. Here’s the picture. Now, it’s for you to judge; I have the same blogger profile picture on Orkut.