Archive for August, 2005

Sunday — 22 Rajab 1426 — 06 Bharda 1927 — 21 Au…

Sunday — 22 Rajab 1426 — 06 Bharda 1927 — 21 August 2005

So, I go to Quetta for a couple of days. I remember it as a sleepy boring semi town in the older days. Then something happened that I did not expect.

I was taken to a concern in Quetta. And I have never seen a collection of such extremely sexable men in such a small place in my life. I have to say, Quetta has by far the cutest men in the world. And, apparently Quetta is notorious for being a very gay town.

DOH! Have you even frikking seen the guys there, no wonder they are gay.

Now that I have sortof calmed down from now nicotine and caffeine starved semi testosteroned rave, I shall go and eat spicy oily chiken while you all read this and imagine all those sexy guys.

Ba bya!

Note to self : Jalal, you are too fucking gay! Calm the fuck down!

Sunday — 15 Rajab 1426 — 30 Sravana 1927 — 21 A…

Sunday — 15 Rajab 1426 — 30 Sravana 1927 — 21 August 2005

A post belated by one week.

First, for the 14th of August. Happy Independence Day PAKISTAN!

It is after a very long time that we have had such a very optimistic 14th of August. Everything is looking up. The economy is booming. The standard of life of every segment is getting better. Roads are being built in Karachi, finally. I am losing weight. I am getting it on, at some level, with one of my colleagues.

Basically a nice, happy, optimistic, sexually charged, 14th of August.

Pakistan Paindabad.

پاکستان پائندہ باد

Sunday — 15 Rajab 1426 — 30 Sravana 1927 — 21 A…

Sunday — 15 Rajab 1426 — 30 Sravana 1927 — 21 August 2005

Some opinions regarding my previous post. You may be a British citizen and be Pakistani by culture or descent, but you are not a Pakistani citizen. I am completely opposed to all forms and formats of violence and will remain opposed to them no matter who does what. And, I think we should all move away from violence and towards universal brotherhood / sisterhood / hood.

Sunday — 01 Rajab 1426 — 16 Sravana 1927 — 07 A…

Sunday — 01 Rajab 1426 — 16 Sravana 1927 — 07 August 2005

A strange question answer session with myself and my thoughts.

Q – Were the London bombers Pakistani citizens?

A – No.

Inference – Britain – Your fucking trash, your fucking responsibility.

Q – Were they then born in Pakistan?

A – No.

Inference – Britain – Your fucking trash, your fucking responsibility.

Q – Well, were they even raised and educated in Pakistan?

A – No.

Inference – Britain – Your fucking trash, your fucking responsibility.

The idea of holding Pakistan in some manner responsible for activities of people who have nothing whatsofuckingever to do with Pakistan is strange. The moment you issue them a fucking passport and accept them as a part of you, each and every one of their bonds with Pakistan is broken. They are your fucking citizens with nothing whatsoever to do with Pakistan. Take care of your own fucking trash.