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thoughts.. scattered!!

Salam..

Karachiite is back in Karachi.. its been quite a few days, and still quite a few days left before I leave.. its fun meeting family.. whoa.. staying up late chatting with bhaiyya and ofcourse becoming a Phuppo.. :D my nephew is really cute n sweet.. and life's always fun with kids around..

karachi is same old.. was a bit hot earlier on.. but its cool now..

what else..?? oh, my pc... yes.. its still the same, deceitful betrayin old machiine.. has been like this ever since I took up computers as a course in high school, and later in college.. in the four exams that I took, there hasnt one been year in whoich right before the practical exams, my computer crashed... and now when I came here, I needed it for mails and what not.. while installin web cam, arghhh.. it came crashin down.. sighs.. anywho, its been mended now.. I hope it stays the same..

till the next post, wasalam...

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