Just a random thought that struck me, at the moment Garaj Baras Sawan Ghir Aayo is playing, a song by Junoon, rather an undoubtedly hit number - here in Glasgow, rain is a matter of routine, thanks to Almighty, there are a few sunny and partly sunny days as well, one can have a break from depressive disorder which comes in a package of rain, dark days, cold winds and very short days of winter. To cut long story short, In Pakistan, this punch line of the song is the most popular in scorching heat of summer - people long for such rainy days, (but sometimes they do long for sugar, flour, Cooking Oil etc - oh, why did i forget to talk about electricity?), anyway, here i have a slightly modified version of this punch line: Garaj Baras Sawan Ghar Jayo. And today was a sunny day here - after a rainy spell!
Aug 25, 2009
Aug 13, 2009
Bad Day
A bad day at work. Incompetent management ensures that we get a perfect taste of a bad day. Bastards.
Aug 11, 2009
Odd
An odd fact: I take refuge in blogging to avoid books.
The Nigerian guy is running out of money so he hides the iron and recommends going to the laundry downstairs to press the clothes - it's free of charge. My harsh tone (synonymous to Oaey Nae Chadd'aan Gaa) on phone (he keeps three 12'' stainless steel knives in his kitchen drawer) works and he reveals the place where he had hidden the treasure iron (no gold as always).
The Nigerian guy is running out of money so he hides the iron and recommends going to the laundry downstairs to press the clothes - it's free of charge. My harsh tone (synonymous to Oaey Nae Chadd'aan Gaa) on phone (he keeps three 12'' stainless steel knives in his kitchen drawer) works and he reveals the place where he had hidden the treasure iron (no gold as always).
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