DAY 315

Had to wakeup early today. Ok! It was 10am but come on that was almost early. Our previous office colleague invited us on lunch as she wanted us to share the happiness of her new born baby boy & MashaAllah the boy is really cute. So in order to be there, had to wake up that early, had to take a bath & be there in time. Well! Almost in time. So it was me & my friend who reached her house first & then others came. So almost everyone was there except one & I don’t have to mention who coz it’s useless. So we had some good time chatting & some bad pics taken. I don’t appear good in pictures so I avoid cameras. The food was really nice. We had Chicken, Egg Koftas, Rice, Zarda & soft drinks. The menu was nice but the Koftas were really tasty.

Me & my friend had to be in the office before 02pm but we were late coz my friend was not leaving the food & he wanted to have all of it. When it comes to food, he eats like he’s having it for the last time. So coz of my eating buddy, we got 30mins late in the office but it was all a good experience & nice to be part of it as no one asked us why we were late.

My internet at home is not working since yesterday & this is really annoying. Not connecting to the world on internet produces a feeling that I’m being cutoff with the world out there.

Yesterday an old friend of my mine called me & complained that I did not inform him regarding my upcoming trip to Karachi. He is currently living there & he read my blog & found it out. Wow! So people are reading my blogs. I thought I was just speaking to myself most of the time. First I would like to thank him for reading the blogs & secondly I would like to thank him again for actually respecting & loving me this much & asking me to stay with him in Karachi. For his love, I would stay with him. He & I, we both lived in Saudi Arabia (Jeddah) & had some really good memories together. I actually love & respect every member of his family. I still remember when my father had a heart attack that night at almost 3am, it was his father that was there with me during the journey to the hospital & it was his father’s car in which my father died while he was in my arms & his head was on my shoulder. His father stayed with me till 7:30am next morning & I can never thank me up to the level he helped me that day.