Bad dreams come from shaitaan. Patta nai konsa shaitaan meray peeche parra huwa hai... I am so tired and just..-yawn-..sleepy. Almost was about to go sleep in between maa and papa last night..phir sharam agayi mujhe ^.^ ....Almost 22 and scared of dreams - that aren't even real. Tut.
Anyway.. Tuesday was good. Lol. Not that I agree with all the valentines celebrations or whatever.. but hearing from him is always good for me. And I was actually surprised so y'know..that made it even sweeter..
..I am so glad I can call Aqib mine... and that only I can :P ..so yea..THANK YOU!
In other news, some of the classmates were having trouble with multiple deadlines having to deal with them the frst time. Not me, of course, I have done my undergrad degree here and I know the works of UWIC..-shaking head... So anyway, turns out due to high demand they've extended ALL of the deadlines. =0 ...This obviously means that although a little longer to complete, the deadlines ALL still clash. Lol. Retarded. Don't care, I am gonna' try and get everything done as planned before so I'll just have more time to prepare for exams. WORKS FOR MEEE.
Plus I have that ISoc ladies event and Atif Aslam concert to go to too.. ^__________^ ..yaayness.
Finally.. remember this song? ..I must've been 10/11 when it came out.. I remember because it was around the time I had either gone to or came back from Pakistan.... Poor Taz, wonder where he disappeared. Same for Abrar-ul-Haq - He should know songs like Nachan main oday naal naal don't make themselves.
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