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Get me that first package, and I’m your slave for life. And that’s not an empty statement.
My family these days is going throug a weird phase. They quiz each other [mostly me] for random facts about each other’s lives. And my sister, all knowing idiot, is the biggest bitch. She’ll deliberately ask me stuff she knows I won’t know, so that my parents are convinced I’m an arrogant conceited shithead. It [...]
yes, i switched onto wordpress because
it’s better
I GET MY OWN CUSTOMIZED HEADER YO [P.S. that was never supposed to be an add.]
“wordpress” sounds much cooler and more intellectual. Who am I kidding.
of reasons for me to know and you to loose your sleep over.
Some posts might be password protected, I repeat, MIGHT. Just ask me [...]
Come exams, and my creative juices start flowing endlessly. I get amazing ideas and irresistable urges to pick up one of those damned paintbrushes/pencils and start kicking. But, there’s no time. I must study. I must distract myself by thinking of all that time I’ll have AFTER I’m done with those wretched exams, and all [...]
This girl called Hannah Bond committed suicide some eight months ago. Certain newspapers have done an in depth study on the Reasons for the Suicide of Hannah Bond, and have come to the conclusion that She was part of the “emo cult” which promotes beliefs such as suicide is a glorified form of death. Yes, [...]
Invigilators:
are indeed humans
dress up for the o level exam
wear neon yellow jackets
wear ballet flats
may look like nayel noorani
sreech like frikkin banshees
like to skid on the tiled floor
bear enmities (Grammar vs. British Council. meow!)
don’t like it when other invigilators collect the papers they were supposed to
are anorexic
are the definition of the opposite of “hot” (despite what [...]
5 hours ago my friend and I were freaking out in her car, me fidgetting and her squealing every so often on our way to Karachi Grammar School, our Humble and Prestigious examination centre. Yes, today was my first paper; Islamiat 1. Never having step foot on KGS grounds before, I was all the more [...]
I get a newcellphone, and the first thing my sister says to me is “A new cell phone is like a new boyfriend; you have to get used to it…”
I need just the tiniest hint of a bad throat to start popping them in. two days ago, I had the worst throat-ache(?) ever. Needless to say, I got back fome from school, and started sucking on those yummy little yellow sweets. I finished half a packet that day, and would have had more if [...]
