Wednesday, July 9, 2008

Diary: 9-July-2008

As usual i was busy in dreaming... or not... when i was awaken by my cellphone bell, "Wake up you sleepy head its 11:45", "Please, wake me up at 12". Anyhow i woke up at 12.

There was a confusion in my mind, whether to go home today or not. I was to receive a check from PnG karachi which had already taken a long time, the person emailed me that he has couriered it yesterday so i would be able to receive it tomorrow or day after tomorrow, so i had to stay in my hostel and wait for it else the check will go back. The reason why i wanted to go home early was that my dear friend Raheel had to go back to his medical college on next monday so i wanted to spend sometime with him. But kismet stopped me here.

Anyhow i got ready, had to do some chores in Saddar. Then i went to Saddar, gladly saved a few bucks on taxi as Varan started here again. On reaching Sadar first i had to pick up my glasses from a shop, broke the last one, after that i had to buy lenses for my cousin Naila Baji. But here again problem occurred, My glasses were not made correctly so i asked them to solve the problem, and they said we have to make them again you pick them up day after tomorrow, Day after tomorrow was also what the person at D. Watson told me he can give me the lenses.

So now everything was saying i had to stay in pindi till this DAY AFTER TOMORROW comes. It occurred to me that i wanted to buy a piano so why not search for any in the market. I knew a musical instrument shop in Jinnah Super, forgot to tell i didn't have much money in my pocket only 300 to go to Jinnah Super and come back to my college. So i opted for public transport which took me almost 1 and a half hour to reach Jinnah Super. In the shop there 4 electric keyboards were in my range ie 20000 rupees, one of them was second hand, a good one and was for 7000 rupees. My mind is set on it to buy and probably tomorrow i will buy it.

Done from there I came back to college, this time on taxi spending all i have. On entering college i met Usman Farooq, My next room neighbour friend in hostel, He returned my 1 thousand rupees which i had given him as a debt. Oh! I was relieved to get the money, he didn't know how much i needed it in that time. Usman was going to Gym, I gave him company for sometime then went to hostel. And spend the rest of time studying stuff about Stock Exchange, Watching movies and Listening to music.

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

philosopher

Uzair Sukhera said...

freak show!

Anonymous said...

you got a piano

hah....

i don't believe

Iatesam said...

@UBS:

Yes sweety i got one now, come to my room and i will soothe you by fur elise. Have learned how to play it a bit

Anonymous said...

dude.....get a life.....first you write a blog.....then you force us innocent souls to comment on it..... :P

Unknown said...

wowww !!!
hey man .. great Afert...
i like the way u started it..

Anonymous said...

i am paying you more
hahaha

Anonymous said...

yar iatesam ...i do'nt want to wast my time in reading ur blog stuff....do'nt u mind bt yar its hell boring ..........

Unknown said...

its quiet intresting
i lik it man bt running short ov tim do tell me whoz that abeeer

frm


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