Sunday, 21 January 2007

  • HappY BirThday Ajoy

    Today wood have been Ajoy's 21st bday. . .yes WOOD HAVE! meaning he's not with us any more. but as time passes by, we learn to accept that he is not wit us anymore, and we learn from it. Even tho i accept his death, this doesn't mean i dont miss him. I miss him everyday and i remember him very often. His smile, his laughter, and our experiences we shared in high school can never be forgotten. He was like a brother to me and many others. He took care of us all, looked after us, and tried to help us in as many ways as possible.

    So today, im not going to cry, or mourn him. Today is a celebration. Today was the day he was born, and because of this day he was able to come into all of our lives and become the person that he was. Today is the day that we live it up for him, remember him and learn from him. I hope that all his other friend, like I, will celebrate our friendship we had with him, and keep our heads up for him. Today is the day that we smile and show how much his friendship means to us. . .so that he can look down at us, where ever he may be, and be able to see the impact that he had on our lives.

    Today is Ajoy's Birthday. . .and it makes no sense to say it is his 21st bday, considering that fact that he isn't alive anymore. . .but today is officially ((at least for me)) Ajoy-day (a day of remeberance, celebration, and happiness).

    we will always miss you, and always remember you. Thank you for everything

    love always

    Semeen

Monday, 18 September 2006

  • ::Pathan Jokes::

    A Pathan,a Japanese, and a British were lost in
    the desert. They were driving around in a Jeep when it broke down, because they
    had nothing else they decided to each take a piece of the Jeep as they continued
    their journey. The Japanese took the radiator, the British took the seat, and
    the Pathan took the door.
    After a while of walking the British asked the Japanese "I'm confused, why did
    you bring the radiator?" The Japanese responded, "If I get thirsty, can drink
    the fluid."
    Next the Pathan asked the British "Why did you bring the seat?"
    So the British said "If I get tired,I am not going to sit on the sand. I can sit
    on this comfortable seat."
    Finally the Japanese asked the Pathan why he had chosen the door.
    The Pathan quickly responded to this question, "Well, when it gets hot all I
    have to do is roll down the window.

     

    Once a cruise ship carrying people from all the nations was going on a around the world' tour when it got grounded. The ship became slow and finally came to a grinding halt.

    Captain of the ship called an emergency meeting and told the passengers, "Friends, we are in trouble because of God's being angry with us. We need to give sacrifice and I need three people to sacrifice their life so that rest of us can be saved."

    All of them moved towards the Deck where a japanese came forward and shouted "Long live japan" and jumped into the sea.

    Then a Israeli jew stepped forward said "Hellulaja" and dived into the sea.

    After that no one came forward for few seconds while people stared at each other and suddenly out of nowhere a Pathan came forward near the railing and chanted,

    "Allah-u-Akbar"

    And Kicked the Indian standing next to him in the sea.

     

Wednesday, 13 September 2006

  • I no cutting class is no good, i mean its only like the 3rd week of college or sumthin like that, and cutting shood b the last thing on my mind.  I honestly was gonna go to class, buh Nazia called me up and was like she was gonna b at the library studying wit her cousins. I looked at the time and it was 8 15ish so i was like i'll stay there for 10 mins and then go to class by 6 30, it was in teh building right next to the library. so i went there and i met sum of Nazia's cousin, there was 2 boys, 2 girls and me. and one of her cousins actually had a HUGE effect on me today. He's a very nice guy and i was talkin to him and he said sumthing that gave me a lil shake on life.

    the truth is. . .lately i have given up on prayer. it seems that no matter how much i pray, life seems to get more harder and more painful. i find myself crying and thinking abt things and juz confused. i asked God for answers and find myself in a puddle of tears. so i decided, no prayer. i guess the shaytan (devil) won for a moment there. and wen i talked to this kid Hamid, he gave me a completely different look at things.

    he said that God only gave easy lives to those he doesn't care much abt. He gave them money and w/e they want. they basically have nothing to live for. For those who face many toubles in life, for those who find themselves praying all the time, asking God to show them the right path to travel, it is those that God holds close to Himself. He said the reason that our lives are like that is because God believes in us, and He wants to test us, to see how we react in situations. Wen he found out that i gave up on prayer, he told me straight up that im doing the wrong thing. That God expected better from me and is testing me. And for me to give up prayer, thats the last thing i shood have done.

    i guess in a way he gave me my faith back. He gave me my strength back, and he gave me hope back. sometimes i may not express exactly how im feeling and people may think that my life is simple, they look at me smiling and laughin, but inside i have so many dark secrets. There is so much to me than people can see, and i tend to pull that part of me away from people.Well i guess wat im trying to get at is that im so glad and thankful that Nazia's cousin said wat he said. i guess God actually did listen to my prayers. I feel like God set up this whole thing today and knew i wasn't going to class and guided me to the library to get my faith back. and i guess thats more important than going to a class where i have already learn the material in high school. ((buh from now on im not gonna miss class again))

    Life is hard, and its not getting any easier. i will start praying tomorrow morning. And i will keep praying and wishing and asking God to show me the way. . .to help me get my happiness back. Pray for me. . .

Monday, 11 September 2006

  • 9-11-01

    thats the day that many wives, husbands, and children have lost their loved ones.  when many innocents were murdered w/o a reason. today is the day that will b written down in history books, and will be remembered for many years to come. yes, everyone remembers the people who were killed, but i think today we shood focus on those who actually survived thru the horrible times. I think today we shood look up to those who had their loved ones taken away. those children who have to live wit the last memory of seein their mom or dad leavin the house that morning and not knowing that it wood b the last time they saw them. and to those who live their life always thinkin, if only i had that last minute to tell them how much i love them, or to warn them abt the future, if anything juz to give them that last kiss and a hug. . .buh feeling hopeless becuase it was too late. I want to dedicate this day to those who were left wit nothing, not even a small part of body from their loved ones, not even a tooth of a proof that says they were there. to those who are left wit ashes and the word of the government to say that their loved one will not return, buh no real evidence. I want to dedicate this day to those who ran from the face of death, who ran for their lives, who saw wit their own two eyes the many people jumping out of the windows, and seeing how hopeless people felt and teh fear that ran thru them. today is the day i dedicate, not only to those who have been lost, buh those who struggle to live life knowing that such thing happened, and there was no way for them to change it. for those who live life trying to accept the truth and tryin to get over the trauma as best as they can. and especially to the children who have lost their parents and have found a way to accept it and honor them.

    my father was one of the many who ran for his life. he was in all of this. he, juz like everyone else in manhattan, was just tryin to make a living, trying to bring a couple of bucks home to feed his family, and lil did he know that such a horrible wood come on such a beautiful sunny morning. And eve ry time i think abt 9-11 and remember how worried i was, how worried my mom was, how every1 was over my house to see if my dad came home, i cant help buh to get emotional and cry a bit. i mean i dunno how my life wood b w/o my father. juz the feel of almost losing my father kills me. i cant imagine life w/o him. and i guess im one of the lucky ones. and so u can understand y i dedicate today to all those people, because i half way understand how their feel. anyways to all of u and for all those who risked their lives, and the innocents thats were killed for no reason.


    . . . .

Wednesday, 06 September 2006

  • well in college today. . .i think the most interestin class thus far wood have to b English. i dunno there is sumthing abt English class that i enjoy so much. well we were readin poems today and i came by one poem, that we actually didn't talk abt, that hit me. it's such an amazin poem. i dont necesarily argee wit it, buh itz so wierd how sometimes it seems to be true. . .well lemme juz give u the poem. . .its quite short actually. . .and i'll explain wat i mean later. . .

     

    Monday in B-Flat

    I can pray
         all day
          & God
          wont come.

    But if I call
             911
         The Devil
             Be here

         in a minute!

                               - Amiri Baraka (b. 1934)

     

    so wat do u think?? nice rite? now do u understand wat i mean? its like U know God will be there for u. buh its so funny wen all things go wrong, it seems the Devil is so quick on his way.  i guess its juz that we dont really  appretiate the good things that do come in our lives that God brings for us, and when one thing goes wrong, we're quick to say that God has never been there for us the way the "Devil has"  anyways, im in college. and decided to share this wonder poem that i read wit the rest of yalls. n e who time to eat and then sleep. lol byeeeee

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