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Monday, April 30, 2007


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Labour Day is tomorrow.

A Labour Day is an annual holiday celebrated all over the world that resulted from efforts of the labour union movement, to celebrate the economic and social achievements of workers.
It is in our calenders. Labor Day. A day everyone is greatful for.It has been going on for centeries. Labor Day is a day everyone celebrates,in all states.It may be at different times, but the whole world celebrates once a year. The celebration of Labour Day has its origins in the eight hour day movement, which advocated eight hours for work, eight hours for recreation, and eight hours for rest. On 21 April 1856 Stonemasons and building workers on building sites around Melbourne, Australia, stopped work and marched from the University of Melbourne to Parliament House to achieve an eight hour day. Their direct action protest was a success, and they are noted as the first organized workers in the world to achieve an eight hour day with no loss of pay, which subsequently inspired the celebration of Labour Day and May Day.

Friday, April 20, 2007


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v much elated today

i was unusually happy today as thez days workload is v much over my shoulders so i didnt get time for my personal life .... i m busy in launching the website of society ... ....
i was happy bcz i returnd early today frm hectic uni....


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Mohabbat ki aseeri say rehai mangtay rehnaa
Bohat asaan nahi hota judaii mangtay rehnaa

Tuesday, April 17, 2007


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Physics Lab Inauguration....!!!!!

It was 3 pm i confidently entered the Physics Lab where i had to present the new physics lab experiments , its need n requirement of the lab.....
it was nt my first presentation in NTU but da first infront of all the faculty n administatration...... i was preparing this for many weeks but still i wasnt sure when its gonna happen....finally it took place today.....
The moment before you start u feel ur hard work is nt going to work here but as u move on all it becumz reverse n wd all the blessing of Allah it goes smooth.....
after my presentation it was Mr Muhammad Aslam who took charge n gave brief introduction of experiments...after dat Mr Javaid gave a meaningful lecture abt uni n its past features finally VC arrived on and gave a wonderful speech abt science , experiments n thinking of a man....
Mr javaid iqbal gave a wonderful talk he stated dat there is no uni in Pak where the imagination n creativity of students is developed its sum sort of god gifted or ones own efforts to sum extinct but on the whole its nt working in any uni..........

2morrow is my electrical quiz just last day i bought the book so one can imagine how serious i m towards studies.........

well well well
this day i m not going to forget....
VC SAHIB HIMSELF MET ME N CONGRATULATED ME OVER MY PRESENTATION AS IT WAS IN THE START......HE STATED U HAV A WONDERFUL INTRODUCTION TODAY KEEP IT UP N TILL FINAL YEAR I REACH IT WILL IMPROVE TREMENDOUSLY...........

I M NOT GONNA MISS OPPORTUNITIES LIKE THEZ ONES........THEY REALLY GIV U SUM UNFORGETABLE EXPERIENCES...........AAAHHHH.......!
i think i shud work on electrical now ...... after dinnner i m gonna sleep as tomorrow i m again started my jogging...!

Thursday, April 12, 2007


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SAMOSA IN QARI sB CLASS...!!

This is the third tyme we r having our samosa party in qari sahib class....i hate the moment when qari sb just turn around his lips outside his mouth n show the class his fantastic , mindblowing teeth....
ahhh i m always heavy weighted after his lecture......today he really disappointed me on my marks in mid.........
i think my bed is waiting for me ....so i m going in warm island of my bed.
gudnite !!!!


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Various ways to die

Some die by eating poison
some die by a knife
some die by a heart attack
some die in an accident
some die in hospital
some die in war
some die in isolation
but
but..
but....
but.....
but........
but

I DIE WHILE DOING TEXTILE ENGINEERING............


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a bad at Uni

I talked to noone ....
this happened due to mid exam results...this z da 2nd subject i didnt go well in it.....i don't know what's happening all around me in my life.... i think my priorities have been changed so early... i must go back over my previous track in which in my life i had noone except books all around till the end of this hectic undergraduate study...


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My student is a D grade!!

Ahaa gr8 news gr8 day i just came back wd a wonderful news on my shoulder s that my student is a D grader.
I teach her mathematics as she is gonna appear in O levels this june...
how bad u feel when u cum back so tired, u r so much committed to sumone....but results u r getting really embarrass u ....
how tables turn u never imagine....... but there must b reasons of her doing so bad on her studies...i think she must concentrate to avoid her careless mistakes...hmmm i m listening a song over which appears Amir Khan , my toplist favourite star.......it sooths me , heels me....
i believe whatever i dream .... n i see she ll progress soon.


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just completed taking pictures

it was a hectic job but an interesting one
my responsibility being in 2nd year weaving i m website incharge for weaving society
i hav taken pictures of all the machinery n employees working in weaving lab of uni....
then i went to faculty room ... its always good when u hav time wd teachers whom u want to see them whole day want to meet them each dayn never miss anyday....
i cant liv wdout them.....!!
website will be on its peak soon....wd all images taken by me...yahooo

Monday, April 09, 2007


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ITS MY LIFE i luv this song.

This ain't a song for the broken-hearted
A silent prayer for the faith-departed
I ain't gonna be just a face in the crowd
You're gonna hear my voice
When I shout it out loud
Chorus:
It's my life
It's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live
while I'm alive (It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just wanna live
while I'm alive It's my life
This is for the ones who stood their ground
For Tommy and Gina who never backed down
Tomorrow's getting harder make no mistake
Luck ain't even lucky
Got to make your own breaks
Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life
Better stand tall when they're calling you out
Don't bend, don't break, baby, don't back down
Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way I just want to live while I'm alive
Chorus:
It's my life
And it's now or never
'Cause I ain't gonna live forever
I just want to live while I'm alive
(It's my life)
My heart is like an open highway
Like Frankie said
I did it my way
I just want to live while I'm alive
'Cause it's my life!


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My visit to Sapphire

Ahhh i always wishd to see dat mill so i got opportunity last week...infact i met wd my final year seniors who r working their as AWM .....

i hav seen many many textillions n many many mills but mills wd good environment a place for healthy relationship b/w management n employees they just fascinate me ...
i visited gulshan weaving n sapphire in just one day...
learnt all the processes of weaving ...
Mr Faisal Rasheed is employed in back process his managerial skills i really admire . Mr Adeel n Mr Faisal Masood are performing their duties in shedds over looms...noise factory...noise blasts ....i think next time i visit any weaving mill i shud leave my ears back home...............

hhmmmm life doesnt stop here they were telling me dat their life is running smoothly n v much organized now.... in evenings they play badminton n hav fun wd seniors n tv lounge...i had also chance to meet my ALUMNI n it was nice chat wd them abt our current textile industry situation......


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3rd week after mid

third week after mid has started but i hav no preparation....no regular classes ... still my gang bunks classes n sit at koolest place of ntu....( u know it ) ... its class of Qari sahib i hav no plans to go there last time Qari sahib was rude to me at my stupid questions... he was asking dat does anybody knows pray before drinking milk i knew it but i hav qustion that whether we shud read it before drinking milk shakes as well..................he was v bad to after then onwards but i know tricks to calm him down I THROW A SAMOSA PARTY IN THE CLASS N MY NAME REACHES BACK IN THE LIST OF INNOCENT STUDENTS OF CLASS....................



SAMOASA WORKS..................................!


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rush hour in uni.

its rush hour in ntu comp lab ...every bdy wants to grab a seat bt lucky r only few ones...


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Sana, Ahsan and Aadil

I know thez persons since start of february...they r my luvly students ...sana in o levels going to appear this june ahsan in class 7 and aadil in class 5.
Ahsan is elder responsible but rude smtimes as well. aadil has got a charismatic personality and always a luvly smile on his face. no matter how hot season i always see aadil as a happy go lucky guy....

each day brings new things to me its impact on my personality further enhances my teaching abilities......its nice to hav time wd them.....

Saturday, April 07, 2007


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29 May is getting closer.......

ahhh 29 May it makes me cry.... i always think abt sad things which make me cry...its getting closer...im loosing my health...i cant write abt it more...

Thursday, April 05, 2007


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A Special Friend......

Sometimes in life, you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life just by being part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop;
Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it. This is Forever Friendship.


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I hate memories.............

I hate memories…
I don’t know why…
even if these are good one still I try to escape from them.
I hate missing my dad… I know that would hurt him… I know that day even he wouldn’t have realized that this is the last time I am seeing my son, holding his hand and vice versa. The toughest thing to believe is when a person walks to a car… to a hospital but returns on a stretcher carried by men… lifeless… dead. How could one expect that reality… but time is the biggest healer and I am waiting for the time when I won’t run away from the memories anymore… or perhaps I am waiting for the time when I’ll join my dad.


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I still remember you mate ........!

It seems so yesterday that you were just standing there,
And it made no sense that you went where?
I have been losing all for so long in the name of share,
Yet I was naive to think you did care...
But now that I can see...this is the worst...
and you were never there... At least not today...


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hmmm .......... feelings hurt....

From many days I am trying to sketch her...
How does she looks...how does she survive in real life.....
Does she read? And if she does than what? is she religious ..Practicing…
Does she have any tender emotions...of love and sorrow...
Does she understand what it means to love and lose......
i know she is shorter than me.... thats what he told.....
i know she is definitely different.....that’s again his words…
some one who is a shop alcoholic can definitely be not like me….
Where i had a far wider experience of life ...
she has never been out of the provisional bounds..... But then again...
What will she feel when will come to know one day that man she believes is hers....
was in love with a second woman......
Some times i want to contemplate all of this but i can not.....
i know every female has a sixth sense... But can she really smell me on him? I don’t know….
I am the third person in this marriage…..i don’t want to create a silsala out of our lives…
I hate it … But every arrow is in the same direction……
Who is cheating on whome…. Only time will decide…..


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Trapped.........

I feel trapped in web of your memories...
in spell of your voice....
in dreams in which we lived together...
i feel trapped in your touch.....
i feel iam enslaved in a spell..
. a spell even he can not break...
as if time has freezed every thing in which i lived in which i loved you...

i feel you have grown inside me eating me day by day..
as termite eating wood..
in some far off land....
your love is eating me away...