Friday, February 15, 2008
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
i found myself a new writer!
hello everybody...this time someone else is writtin my "dastani zindagi", you see my mamoo is a very busy person so he temporarily gave this task to his younger sister dat is my nayuu khala...
you wont believe it but i actually came back to Pakistan last week because i was really missing my nani house. I use to drive my mom crazy talking about nani and asking no demanding her to take me to my nani house... it doesnt matter that we'll have to take a plane to reach there...i even use to talk about it in my sleep so my beloved mommy and daddy FINALLY decided to take me back for 5 days.That were more than enough for me and that was all i could talk about that day and i was even ready and pack to go way early but for some weird, stupid reason my parents delayed going to the airport till 10 at night when my throat was sore from telling my mommy countlessly "nani ghar chalo nani ghar chalo" and from singing "mauja hi mauja" on the top of my lungs and my eyes were all puffy because it was way past my bedtime..
anyway we reached karachi and i met my nani, nayab and nano. i was feeling a little shy at first or maybe i couldnt believe what i was seeing, thinking any moment they are going to dissappear in a puff and im going to hear my mommy call "chalo faazi uthoo, Miss Nicky kay pass nai jana".
but guess what; they were actually real...and after recovering from my initial shyness(which i guess i inheried from my mommy's side) i had alot of fun. i took out all my old toys and played with Nayab and Nani.
in those five days not only did i work with Nano on his excitingly thick journals and learned how to do Hiiiiiyyyaaaa from Nayab, i also sat on a horse twice. Apart from that i got a present from nani who gave me a very cool looking lunch box to take to school but she she didnt get me the matching water bottle with it. i tried to reason with my mommy and nani (in my own ways ofcouse) that i had to have it and how fetching its going to look with my lunch box. butmy mom was determined that i didnt need one and my nani yielded. its still a very touchy topic so dont mention it around me.
Those five days got up so quickly but i wasnt that sad when i left this time.
you wont believe it but i actually came back to Pakistan last week because i was really missing my nani house. I use to drive my mom crazy talking about nani and asking no demanding her to take me to my nani house... it doesnt matter that we'll have to take a plane to reach there...i even use to talk about it in my sleep so my beloved mommy and daddy FINALLY decided to take me back for 5 days.That were more than enough for me and that was all i could talk about that day and i was even ready and pack to go way early but for some weird, stupid reason my parents delayed going to the airport till 10 at night when my throat was sore from telling my mommy countlessly "nani ghar chalo nani ghar chalo" and from singing "mauja hi mauja" on the top of my lungs and my eyes were all puffy because it was way past my bedtime..
anyway we reached karachi and i met my nani, nayab and nano. i was feeling a little shy at first or maybe i couldnt believe what i was seeing, thinking any moment they are going to dissappear in a puff and im going to hear my mommy call "chalo faazi uthoo, Miss Nicky kay pass nai jana".
but guess what; they were actually real...and after recovering from my initial shyness(which i guess i inheried from my mommy's side) i had alot of fun. i took out all my old toys and played with Nayab and Nani.
in those five days not only did i work with Nano on his excitingly thick journals and learned how to do Hiiiiiyyyaaaa from Nayab, i also sat on a horse twice. Apart from that i got a present from nani who gave me a very cool looking lunch box to take to school but she she didnt get me the matching water bottle with it. i tried to reason with my mommy and nani (in my own ways ofcouse) that i had to have it and how fetching its going to look with my lunch box. butmy mom was determined that i didnt need one and my nani yielded. its still a very touchy topic so dont mention it around me.
Those five days got up so quickly but i wasnt that sad when i left this time.
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