Ermmm
Why do i blog?
Why do you blog?
Why do you read this blog?
Hmmm....
*scratches head*
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I'm so into this thought paper right now. I half expect to walk out of the room and see people falling out of trains with all their belongings, the women wearing cream lehengey with chiffon ke dupattey on their heads and the men in dhotis (ahem. *cough*). Everything's black and white and the goras are busy playing polo on black-beauty-ishtyle horses.
Actually, right now M and I have a feeling Quaid-e-Azam will walk into the room to lecture me on why I am so thoughtless about my own country. For some reason, I can distinctly picture his topi.
This is an identity crisis in the making, I tell you. Thank you TR. Thank you SS114.
Thank you LUMS.
Why do you blog?
Why do you read this blog?
Hmmm....
*scratches head*
---
I'm so into this thought paper right now. I half expect to walk out of the room and see people falling out of trains with all their belongings, the women wearing cream lehengey with chiffon ke dupattey on their heads and the men in dhotis (ahem. *cough*). Everything's black and white and the goras are busy playing polo on black-beauty-ishtyle horses.
Actually, right now M and I have a feeling Quaid-e-Azam will walk into the room to lecture me on why I am so thoughtless about my own country. For some reason, I can distinctly picture his topi.
This is an identity crisis in the making, I tell you. Thank you TR. Thank you SS114.
Thank you LUMS.
