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Back with a Bang!!!!! j/k

Salam!!!

Yes, after taking a short leave, moi's back!! (Not in Karachi per in Dubai)
Life's alhamdulilah going good... and though I miss my brothers and family back home, I know they are somehow still with me..

the new place is also very good.. :) and so is my new family.. mashaAllah life's blessed and may it continue like this inshaAllah

thanks for your prayers everyone..
oh, i was complaining abt rain in my last entry, and believe it or not, it rained on the wedding day itself!!! it was 4:30 in the evening and just as I was leaving home, it rained cats and dogs, but nonetheless all went well..

dubai is cool..came here after approx 21 yrs.. we were here before my birth... but then we shifted to khi.
anyways, a story perhaps laterrr!!

thanks,
wasalam.

Comments

Anonymous said…
hahaha now i see u partyin in the new land:P

its kool having u here .. & hope 2 tht life goes as it is ...inshAllah
Sarah said…
Congratulations!

Gosh, mum left today for NY. So I am all alone in Indiana now (with my very frisky cat), and I'm sooo depressed. I cried and cried for hours, I miss mum so much :( I've never been so far from her for so long!!! *sigh*

I'm glad you've adjusted well to your new life, alhamdulillah! Hope to talk to you soon InshAllah!
Itsfarsh said…
Welcome to Dubai-land.. Hope you enjoy the ride :)

PS Start getting used to the heat,traffic jams & crowded malls..
Jamal Ashiqain said…
Congratulations ! .

I am happy that Alhumdolillah everything worked out perfectly for you. Have faith in Almighty and his blessings Inshallah will always be with you.

May the blessings of Allah, always be with you and your family, Aamin.
neuroticnoon said…
Congrats on becoming a Mrs!

and heres wishing you a great married life ahead inshallah!

tc and enjoy the heat
Karachiite said…
Abyyy!!!! hehe, yes, partyinh, eh..with you its .. lol.. per honest its fun with you guys/girls!!!

Sarah, we moved around the same time.. wishing you all the best in Indiana along with dobby... what happened to babloo, ehhh???? saw dobby the other day on forum..he's cuteee

Farsh, yeah trying to get used to the heat..traffic jams i've experienced in karachii

Jamash, thanks a lot..I wish you all the best too.. yes, alhamd. things worked out fine despite the heavy rain before independence day!

Noon, thanks.. :)
Anonymous said…
congrats. you sound happy, i pray for eternal happiness for both of you.

ok wait that sounded like i pray you die and go to heaven kinda thing. ah well im not good at these congrats things.
Sarah said…
Karachite,
I feel bad, I think my congratulations wasn't complete lol, I do wish you both much happiness together and I hope you have a prosperous, healthy marriage InshAllah!

I just updated my blog, after ages. Babloo is around. You can see him here: http://babloo-cat.blogspot.com Changed his name from Darcy to Dobby. He's such a rascal.
Karachiite said…
Rafi, thanks sis.. thanks a lot..yes, i'm happy alhamdulillah, :D but i need ur prayers, i think u do pray for me.. i wish you happiness too, always.. may u have a blessed life as well..

Sarah, know what.. i did what you asked.. will tell ya laters..insh.

aap bhee meri duaon mein shamil ho (rafi, get that translated!! :P)
tc..
Sarah said…
hmm, you did what I asked? lol, I can't remember what I asked!! Do tell me... Where are youuuuuu :( you are never online or anything *sniff sniff*

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