Here It Goes Again!

Have you guys ever watched a movie ... and get so involved in it that you cant stop thinking about it ... and when your done watching it ... you want to go back and watch it all over again. And its not like this movie has anything to do with anything going on in your life. Nothing you can relate to ... but you still feel that way about it. And no matter how many times you watch it or dont watch it for a long time and then watch it again ... it all comes back exactly the same way it did the first time....... And even if you sit there and watch 5 min of it ... or a scene from it from the middle of the movie ... you get all gushy inside.......

Well ... Yeah ... Rent does that to me. lol. Every damn time! I'm a super big musical / broadway person. I mean I can't act for shit. Everyone knows that. I could I'm sure if I tried but I don't so I cant. lol. But I still love my musicals and broadway shows and plays. Whether it be a big production or one of those small low budget ones. Doesn't matter ... If I could act ... and given the chance ... I would jump up on that stage any day. Its a rush just watching those guys ... Just because I would like to be one of them ... Just be up there .... you know?? But unfortunatly I can't act lol. Oh well ... I love em anyway and I watch em like they a part of my life.

Now Rent ... I know alot of people say that the movie sucks because it takes away from the original musical and its not the same and was not done the same way. But guys ... to be honest ... its the exact same cast as the original musical. And it WAS good. I can't stop watching it. After I think almost a year ... I felt like listning to the songs and I went to my iPod and nope!!! My songs are all missing ... the rent ones I mean. So I went to this website that has them all streaming. And then I thought maybe youtube has something. So I went there and saw a 2 min clip and I swear to god!!! I was freakin tearing sitting here in the office. lol. Im a dork ... Yes I know. Shit. But then I found other Rent stuff which I figured I'll watch and now all of a sudden after such a long time ... I am once again in Rent mode.

My task for today .... Go home ... do whatever I gotta do with mom and dad and Haider. Then watch Smallville and then watch Rent. I refuse to go to bed without watching Rent today. Thank the lord I didnt give it to Iqbal to watch ... He woulda still had it and I wouldnt and wouldnt have been able to watch it cuz he wouldnt have given it back to me. That meanie! lol.

Okey Dokey!
Im gone! *muah*


525,600 minutes,
525,000 moments so dear.
525,600 minutes - how do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee.
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strife.
In 525,600 minutes - how do you measure a year in the life?
How about love?
How about love?
How about love?
Measure in love.
Seasons of love.

525,600 minutes!
525,000 journeys to plan.
525,600 minutes - how can you measure the life of a woman or man?

In truths that she learned,
or in times that he cried.
In bridges he burned,
or the way that she died.

It’s time now to sing out,
tho the story never ends
let's celebrate remember a year in the life of friends.
Remember the love!
Remember the love!
Remember the love!
Measure in love.
Seasons of love!
Seasons of love

Shadi Log & Dont U Just Luv Em

** Song of the Day:
Mama told meeeeee
dont be talking to no strangaaaaa
dont be talking to no strangaaaaa
strangaaaaa is dangaaaaaaa **

Hi Guys
Lol... Sometimes I wonder about these indian movie songs.
I mean ... sure they are catchy and sound good after you listen to them a few times and then you go ahead and try to sing it properly but end up singing it in an accent as dipper and brown as it can ever be. Like the song above. I have been singing that song all day ... in a thick accent in my head. What can I say ... I am one of them... its actually fun....
Try it. No really! Try it. lol

So I have started to pack. You know ... to move ... It is quite depressing guys. I started to pack only because I came home one day and saw 5 suitcases sitting at my enterance. lol. No my parents are not kicking me out of the house! They were new. And orange ... which was actually really exciting. lol. Which is also quite tragic as well. hehe. Anyway ... so as you have already figured ... the new suitcases are for me to pack my stuff into and for Pakistan. (no they are not all for me. sheezez). I started to go through my stuff and I realized I have alot of things ... mostly useless things but I still do own a lot man! Now what to pack and what not to pack is another whole different situation on its own. I am still only working on clothes. Not to mention desi clothes. That is a pain in the butt since I have to take some of it to pakistan to wear there and throw away once I leave. I donno ... its so complicated this whole situation. I almost feel like im getting kicked out of my house sometimes. I hear mom saying things like... "I packed sarahs such and such today" ... Im depressed man. *sniff sniff* And on top of it all.... Anwer Uncle today at work comes into my office and takes a marker ... and goes to my whiteboard and makes a bullet. And asks me how many days are left for me to get married. Made me calculate and then wrote it down on the board. And is also planning on counting down every day. *sigh* Yeah ... Im depressed. I didnt think getting married would be so stressfull. I know Iqbal is probably like ... 'oh stop complaining... shit' ... but he really has no clue man. Im moving out of my house!!!!! =( *sniff sniff* Every time I think... 'Hay I havnt put up my swing yet' ... or ... 'This really needs to change in my room' ... those thoughts are followed by ... 'Why bother ... I'm moving in 6 months' ... which is then followed by super sadness ... which is then followed by anxiety ... and then exhaustion and then depression. And then Iqbal sometimes wonders why I am so emotional. Sheesh! Im not emotional man! Im not girly! What is happening to me!?! BUT BUT BUT!!! On a more positive side to it ... Iqbal is a sweetie and if it was someone else and not him ... I woulda probably had a nervous breakdown already lol. So Im super excited and happy but sad but happy but depressed but still super duper happy.
Aaaand now I'm ganna get all teary if I dont shut the hell up ... so Im ganna go.
*muah*

Lime Green KIA

Hehehe - I love this kid!
Go Bobby J! Wooo! lol

Unnecessary Blog Urge

* Song of the Day: I'm a Little Teapot *

Hi Guys!
And no I am not up to anything

*giggle* This Is Funny

I was looking up Islamic baby boy names for a friend and came across something freakin hilarious. Check it out:

Was she crazy?

* Song of the Day: Aint No Mountain High - Marvin Gaye *

3:45 pm - I look at the time and decide I need to get chai before the cafe downstairs closes.
3:47 pm - I'm standing at the elevator waiting. Elevator door opens. No up/down lights come on. An old lady is in there.
Conversation begins
Me: Is this elevator going down or up?
Lady: up ... no... down ... um... wait no... aaa.... up!. No! I donno just get in!

3:48 - I get in the elevator and elevator starts to go up!! (grrr). Elevator doors open on 5th floor.
Lady: Lets make this go down now.
Me: um... ok. (super creeped out)

3:49 - Elevator opens on the 4th floor.
Lady: I have to get off here. No wait ... Yes!. Wait no I dont. um... Yes... Nooo ... I donno!
Me: Are you okay?
Lady: Yes I'm fine ... Actually no ... um... yeah ... well.... maybe. I donno!
Me: *sigh*

3:50 - I get off on the 3rd floor super fed up and exhausted from this whole situation.
3:54 - Make it downstairs to the cafe.
3:55 - Dig into my pocket for my loonie. Nothing!
Me: Uh! What the heck happened to my Loonie!!!!
Cafe Lady: Don't worry about it.
Me: Aww thank you. Ill pay you back tomorrow morning I promise.

4:00 - walk out of cafe. Cafe closes. Hit the elevator button.
4:01 - Elevator arives. Lady still in elevator!!!
Me: *look at lady*
Lady: *smiles ... then gets serious*
Me: *sigh*

4:02 - Take the stairs!

R.I.P Jhoola *sniff sniff*

Today my friends is a very sad day for all Peshawar born or raised Qureshi's who have had the privlige of spending hours under the very amazing yet old Toot tree and have spent many fun times swinging on the one and only Jhoola. This blog post is dedicated to that Toot tree and Jhoola that is no longer with us today. It saddens me when I think about going back to Pakistan and not being able to walk down to the tree and sit on the swing. I just wanted to say that ... Toot tree and Jhoola .... We will miss you! *muah*
R.I.P

Pizza Pizza My A**!

* Song of the Day: Bother - Stone Sour *

You guys will not believe what happened to me yesterday.
So Iqbal ... the super nice guy that he is ... dropped me home from work. Now I have people living in my basement rite ... and they park on the driveway too ... and its their job to shovel ... which they have not ... and it pisses the sh*t out of me. (they are ganna get it from me now ... really!) Anyway so I get out of the car and Iqbal drives away (which is not normal) and I slip and almost fall on my face but save myself. Then I take another couple steps and slip again and almost break my face but save myself again. And then as soon as I get my balance ... I fall on my butt. Now I'm in pain. Anyway so I make it inside and I dont remember what I did .... oh yeah I watched 'Wife Swap' lol. So Now Heros is about to start and Im in super pain and I want to eat because I just want to relax. I call Pizza Pizza and order those Pizza Pocket thingies whatever they are called now (the amount of times they have changed the name of those thing is stupid lol) Anyway so I order and I also order by default and without fail my garlic sauces. I sit down and start to watch my shows since I am in pain and just need to RELAX. The Pizza Pizza guy shows up. Gives me my stuff ... but forgets the dipping sauces. So I call them up and tell them that Im missing em and to put them on my account as a credit cuz I dont want the dude to come back. Anyway ... So now I think ok .. I'm done and now I can peacefully eat and watch my tv shows ... Heros to be exact. But nooooo! I get a phone call .... "Hi this is Pizza Pizza ... I just want to confirm that you put out a complaint" ... "Yes I guess I did" ... "ok just checking... thanks for your time" ... what the hell??! Ok fine... done. Nooooo! Ofcourse its not done! I get a call from the fool that delivered. "Hi I just delivered. im sorry... i did this already 3 times this week and if this happens again im fired. please call them and take the complaint back." Now this is during Heros by the way. So now I am pissed! But Okay... Fine. So I call them and tell them the whole deal. Done rite? Nope! I get a call back from them saying "oh we are calling to confirm...." blah blah blah! Shit leave me alone already! Anyway so thats done... and NOW I'm like... ok maybe now I can watch my show. The door bell rings. The dude is at the door and hes like ... Please call them heres the sauces please call them! Shit. Anyway get rid of him. And this is now 11:35 pm. The guys manager calls!!! What the f**k?! What the hell is wrong with these people! Anyway he has the nerve to ask me if its ganna be an inconvenience for me to call AGAIN. Oh F**k that! lol I told him to get lost and leave me the hell alone.
I missed both my shows. I didnt get any peace or rest. Now my back is hurting.
Sheezez!

I Want a Baked Potatoe Too!!!!

* Song of the Day: Take Me Under - Three Days Grace *

I finally gave my camera in to get fixed!!!
This is super exciting since I have not yet had a chance to use it. At all! That fall ... the day before Mansoor and Aminas shadi ... When I fell ... the only thing I could think of when I was on my way down was "oh noooo not my camera!!!!!" and fully tried to protect it and broke my head and my leg and my arm and my hip and my jaw in the process. But the camera ... poor baby ... didnt survive either. The only thing that has ever made me cry on the spot ... and really seriously cry ... has been my camera. The first time when I saw my camera after it was run over by a car (yes a different camera lol) ... that gave me a heart attack. We were at a party and I bawled my face off when I saw it. =( Poor Baby! And then this. I am starting to get the feeling that my gagets are the only things that can really truly honestly make me cry. lol!

Anyway the real story was this:
I went with Iqbal to give my camera in to get fixed and paid for it. The whole deal. The guy is super sweet and is always super nice to me since I go to him almost every damn month. Anyway he told me that it will be back and fixed in 8 days or so. Now I know and Iqbal knows and the rest of the world knows how anal I am about my stuff. I told him OK. Now little does he know ... I will call him on the day he said if he dosnt call me back. I called the store yesterday .... some idiot of a woman picks up the phone. So I'm like "Hi I just wanted to know if my camera came in yet or not since it was supposed to like... yesterday" ... and she goes " no nothng has come in yet." oh that pissed me off so I'm like " How do you know exactly who I am and what camera I'm talking about... you have not yet asked me for any of that information and have not checked" and she goes... "because nothing came in today" and I'm like "un hun... and what about yesterday" and shes like "oh... I didnt check that" and I'm like " you didnt check anything!" ... and then I got fed up so I said "call me later or never mind... I'll call your manager tomorrow" and I hung up. Now that is so not the way I want to be treated!!! Such an idiot that girl. Sometimes I feel like no women should work in places like this I mean... what the hell is wrong with you. Ok the woman thing was uncalled for ... but you have to realize I am a woman too and I am super picky. lol Anyway so today I called and my guy (the manager) picks up and does what your supposed to do. He asks me what camera and then he recognizes me and then hes all talking to me about what has already been done and what hasnt and told me a time frame. I mean come on guys! Thats how its done. Shit! I hate stupid ignorant people who dont know how to do their jobs. Just because your brown dosnt mean you have the right to be a rude ass! Shit!

Anyway!!! So how about the snow these days eh?! Im not quite liking the weather. Its way to un predictable. Dont you think? I look outside... the sun is out ... then i look down for min and look up again and its freakin blizzarding out there. What the heck... lol! Its amusing but annoying and cool but still not nice. I want it to be summer already! I miss my sun.

Oh ... and it was Hadi's b day yesterday so..... HAPPY BIRTHDAY HADIA!!!! *muah!*

Also .... Lansing baby! Wooo!!!! Not so much the J.T. I just wanna see my brother. :)
Okey dokey.
C ya lata!
*muah*

=)

*Song of the Day: Phaink Hawa Main Ek Chuma - Ramjane *

LOL! Take a look guys!
Caught on video!!! lol
Nice!