Art Apart~

An evening behind the Kitchen Counter!~

fatimasiddiqi — Sun, 20 May 2012 17:39:56 +0000

So here we are, finally have a little time to do what I enjoys most.COOK, COOK and a little more of Cook!~ Run along get all the ingredients needed to make those *perfect tacos* heres a list of all that was bought:-

1) Taco shells

2) minced mutton

3) kidney beans

4) jalepeno peppers

5) tomatoes and onions

6) Taco seasoning

7) Iceberg lettuce

8) Cheese

9) Cream

10) …………………..

so I first marinated the mince in some garlic paste so that the meaty smell would go away. In the mean while browned half an onion and toppled the mince into it added the taco seasoning and the chilli powder/salt into it and cooked it on low flame with the lid on top until the water had dried. once the meat was done it was loaded into the Taco shells and then layered one them one by one with everything except the lettuce, jalepeno peppers and sour cream was added right after they had finised bakign in the oven. It’s been almost 2 weeks that Appay’s been here and considering I had no time at all in my busy schedule to give here, I did her an evening of Taco Baking before she leaves for Badin district (interior Sindh) !=D

Thoughts for mother’s day!~

fatimasiddiqi — Sat, 12 May 2012 00:08:29 +0000

13th is just around the corner, It’s a bit painful to think about mother’s day, most times I just like to let it pass like any other day but being the sensitive\emotional person that I am, I always make a card get a tiny token of thanks and gratitude for my Mama. If it hadn’t been for her, If it hadn’t been her arms who had taken me in and welcomed me into this World , I wonder where I would have been today. Life would have been very different to what it is now. The warmth, love, courage and support has been great all along and Im more then thankful for it. The discipline that I have been taught is no doubt a part of her that she has given me.Yet, the desire to meet, hear or speak to ‘Ma’ grows day by day. Just a glimpse maybe, just a tiny exchange of words , anything like a close encounter would be wonderful to experience. I never really got a chance to know her and therefore my memory of ‘her’ is faint, infact non-existent to be exact. The hopes alive and maybe, just one day it shall be ‘union time’ ‘bonding time’ a time to catch up on all that we have missed on in the past so many years. This is to all mother’s ‘HAPPY MOTHERS DAY” and wherever you be ‘Ma’ stay safe, be happy and thanks for bringing me into this world and to Mama, since you are all that I have known while growing up, thanks for just being there and giving me your cradle.*Love*

After a long dry patch!~

fatimasiddiqi — Sun, 06 May 2012 21:03:17 +0000

It’s been a while I havent let my thoughts flow out freely on paper, so now is the time I feel the need to let out all that has been pending for some time. Numerous things have taken place the past few months. I shall begin from where I can remember last. I had clearly convinced my self that weaving was for me and then told my self over and over again that yes this is the right way to go but then something, just something kept telling me nah it’s not for me. The tussel grew within and kept building inside till finally it had to reach it’s climax where I felt the need to change my mind and change my field of further study. So here is when I took a deep breath and caught hold of my nerves. My weaving major crit had come to a close, It went well, but this time, I had made up my mind whether good or bad, I was going to switch to Print. I catch hold my breath and walk to my head of departments office. Now again, this happened by chance. I had miss understood instructions, I thought we had to keep the assignment for grading in the head of departments office and so I walked down to it and upon enquiring politely where the work was to be kept, I find out that it was to be kept in the resource room. I walk straight out of the office and make my way to the resource room, half way down the passage something within me told me this is the time turn back and go speak. exactly the words I said to myself at that point” Go now and speak this is your chance! LAST chance” Yes I took it. This time I wasnt going to let it go so easily. I put on my *boy front*, and by boy front I just means that I man up and learn to stand up for what I think is a serious matter. So here it is I take control of myself and my nerves as far as I can, and I knock at the doors of *HD* thats short for head of department. She calls me in, tells me to have a seat and I go on with my story. It wasnt rehersed or planned, I just spoke as it came to me, bit by bit. It was like God was putting words into my mouth and I was just His mouthpiece. I had a slight feeling that this was not going to be possible because I had been told by pratically everyone that it’s too late to change etc. I was still not convinced. I questioned myself several times that could it be possible? Should one go on what people say? What about giving it a shot, just a try? I mean the max that would happen if I go and speak is either an acceptance or a refusal, so I might as well do it. The ball was in my court , I took the chance and it worked out for me. Doubled work, doubled stress but this is how I choose it to be. I’d have it no other way, I had made up my mind, I had taken a chance, God was in it with me and together We were going to make it happen. =D

Out bursts!~

fatimasiddiqi — Wed, 15 Feb 2012 21:43:04 +0000

Yes Dormant, i say dormant, and i am making no connections to dormant volcanoes i’m actually claiming that life had become a little unexciting. Things have drastically changed in the past few weeks, we grow apart and come together as one, that’s how humanity works. We are individuals yet at another level we are one whole. The total sum of existence to be exact. Life has it’s way of taking you along, you either get pulled or pushed and here’s for you to chose how you’ll have it. For me it’s fairly clear and simple you gotta do what you gotta do, *Bring it on and i’ll do anything* that’s just how I have always been, excited to do new stuff, hardly ever been afraid to take on new challenges but sometimes just when your ready to take the plunge something pulls you back, it’s definitely not fear on my part it’s just a little bit of the hesitation bit but ohh well that soon dies out. When in conversation with several individuals my mind is never still , it’s ticking, thinking thoughts it never has before and at times i think does my mind function faster then it actually registers stuff i think it’s true to a great extent in my case. anyone and everyone who knows me, is fully aware that nothing can divert me from work when i’m fully engrossed and involved with it and then yes sometimes fun takes over, but thats only sometimes. While sponging for a friend, I hear a tring* tring* another friend calls, for a moment i thought to myself *sure im 911 help centre but it’s cool , don’t mind it. I totally believe in the theory of ‘help others and help yourself’. so it’s settling the chaos, from the rickshaw ride to the going through garbage bins and what not. Well that is what friends are for. so the adventures of plan, elevation and section finding become quite entertaining. Asking random people on the streets if they had seen a bag full of huge sheets anywhere, what am experience. Luck wasn’t it our favor as nothing was found but the memory of the advent remains forever.

This incident takes me back a few years. I had been playing cricket and cycling with a few friends when I saw a dead parrot lying on the street. here is when I couldn’t bare to see it just lying there still. no movement, no fluttering wings just a rag of feathers and a broken neck. I dug a hole in the sand and with a heavy heart I lifted him and lay him to rest in his tiny under ground home forever. The moment was emotional.

So back to the current, since work has left me with no time to do anything but deal with it, I picked up a book and began to read as and when I can, even if it’s just a page. So these days its ‘The five people you meet in heaven’ and the review so far has the thinking this author’s got depth. There’s soul in his work and it took me back to the book I read years back ‘A child called it’ by Dave Pelzer, that book has the power and writing that would break the strongest of hearts to shreds. Brilliant book, brilliant writing.Pens must go on and thoughts must keep flowing. =D

A one time experience and now just a memory!

fatimasiddiqi — Wed, 01 Feb 2012 17:28:01 +0000

Time of our life!

“It’s something unpredictable but in the end
It’s right I hope you’ve had the time of your life

So take the photographs and still frames in your mind
Hang it on a shelf in good health and good time
Tattoos and memories and dead skin on trialFor what it’s worth it was worth all the while”

Tussle with the inner self and realizations after much talking!

fatimasiddiqi — Sun, 22 Jan 2012 11:10:24 +0000

It’s been a difficult journey for the past 2 weeks and i am still recovering form it. For the most part it’s emotional injury and I hope to be over it soon. I am one of those people who have always been sure of what I want to do but this time lots of things just kept me hanging. As far as I see it, i don’t think i have changed as a person and therefore i feel this indecisive moment was uncalled for but I suppose everyone goes through it and comes out of it just fine. I heal slow, at my own pace no rushing when it comes to emotions. Im sure theres a lesson in this also that I am meant to learn so I might as well learn it nice and slow. Hmmm maybe there are lots of thoughts and questions going on in my head which is why focus is not coming so easily to me. It will eventually because I know there’s no other way but the hard one so I might as well try to make the most of it. At the end of the day, I am my own individual and face it It’s you and just YOU ALONE. so i might as well learn the hard way. It’s high time I learn to handle my life on my own not that i haven’t so far but it’s a little different now. It’s take off time now so I better give myself a kick start and become a stronger person, that’s a deal I have made with myself. Life goes on, it doesn’t wait for you, no one does so you better pull your own reigns and run along. I’ll try running to the best of my ability and if I stumble I’ll just hang on to myself , brush off the dust and jog at my pace and make it through InshAllah. *call on God for strength* my motto for living a happier,merrier and fuller existence.

17th banging!when things begin to fall into place.

fatimasiddiqi — Wed, 18 Jan 2012 14:38:52 +0000

Madhubala and her company for the most part kept me entertained all of 17th evening. So work work and lots of it already, one knows what to expect when IVS open it’s gates after the month long winter break. It’s back to the grind my *BOIZ* hmm we may have lots of work and different too but it’s a package deal we still work together. *splendid fun* when both Momo and Nina come crash as and when they want to. It’s crazy how we are so in sync with everything. so the 3 of us work all evening, along with our gossip time to time, and the brilliance is in how, we always have so much to talk about. so Momo leaves us at say 2:00 a.m and Nina and myself keep up most of the night, I crashed at 5:30 since i had been up from 7:00 a.m the day before and therefore there was an urgent need for me to re-fuel. Nina on the other hand who needs her beauty sleep always lands up working productively when there’s someone else around and the music is hamara type, so she works till 6:30 and since Momo and Marley Mansion were missing on this one we kept in touch on cheap Skype and check up phone calls all night long. That kept the 4 of us entertained for the most part. Before Momo left we made a trip to the kitchen for a coffee making session, to which both Nina and Momo gave up on beating the coffee, both grumps when it comes down to making anything or cooking, labour is not there forte, easy way shall do when it comes to food. hehehehe. Anyhow the night passed by the chats didn’t end and they never do. haha theres always something on the plate that needs our joint analyzed discussions etc so yeap that’s how life is moving on currently. 18th morning Nina and myself wake up to find theres been a fire in Uni and the first reaction is *chuti hai yah nahi aur casualties kitni hain* hahaha kidding kidding. Anyway we go to uni to find it’s a minor spark nothing major so the excitement was lost. Hmm Sarafa trip was needed and so before that the clan and myself go on a long cruise and yes we hit 140km/ph this time,so each time we go a notch higher. yes this included Marley, Madhu, Momo, Ikkay, Nooray and me and the funniest was when Nina spoke on my phone as me to Rizzay and she didn’t figure out that it wasn’t me who was talking, so that was our comedy of errors for the day. After our clan cruise it’s to Sarafa with the weaver gang, that had it’s own fun. Signing off for now. *wrapping time*

Settling right back!~

fatimasiddiqi — Fri, 13 Jan 2012 21:03:58 +0000

And I did not expect it to be this hard, It’s been a a week since I have been in Karachi and the bag of emotions burst. New years started with a big bang and now it’s like theres a divide maybe in my mind or with time it might just become real. Yes there is fear, a weird kind though not of monsters or ghosts but just general future inhibitions etc. Things are no more the same yes change was bound to happen but I hadn’t thought it would be this drastic, my cycle of life at the moment seems rather topsy turvy . Major or Minor choosing I had never thought even in my wildest dreams could be this difficult. * muddled state* i call it. After deep seated discussions, long drawn contemplation sessions with my self it was decided that the only two options worth taking were Weaving or Print. Muddled me as confused as can be couldn’t decided as to which would be better for me in the long run. So here are these choices right in front of me on one side I have friends who seem to have followed their hearts to Print and here is me who’s heart thinks everything and yet nothing. So of course print looked brighter to me, since painting excites me and so does design but somehow a tiny part of my heart was a little bit set on weaving as much as I dislike admitting to it.

Not having Mama and Aba around this time round feels even more awful since the over and hour long several sob sessions were hardly interactive. We mostly ended up having a one sided conference to which I would end up listening to, so there it was right in front of me. I tried to weigh the pros and cons for both Print and Weaving always came to the same conclusion and therefore landed myself into further confusion. I am no Mathematician and graphs anyway go over my head so here is a challenge right in the first week. So here I begin to question myself can i do this or cant i do this? Yes,I do believe in the theory that *You can do anything you set your heart to* but without my clan it’s not the same. Of course liberal art courses we coordinated and have signed up together but what about the rest of the Studio time for which we part ways. =(

It’s like at one point I was kind of particular about class timings, always been on time, like not even a minute late and now hours pass by and it’s like i don’t feel like going to class. *UGH* this is not like me infect not at all. Like today Clan got off before I did so they go *HYPER STARING* while i sit figuring out crappy weaving graphs *not fun not fun* but yeap when I got off the *CRAZIES* picked me up and we chilled for a good many hours which was brilliant. Momo invaded my Tajori of ideas and she says ‘I shall keep doing that throughout’ Madhubala on the other hand says ’I need you to give me solutions on how to stylize my prints etc’ and Marley tu is next level, ‘Essays likh tu lungi magar top to bottom editing is all your kaam’ which indirectly means doing the whole essay all over again haha not that I mind any of this but how much cooler it would be if we had been all together. Maybe I am finding this a hard blow because I hadn’t expected it to happen this soon but if it’s meant to be so then who can challenge destiny.P.S:- 3rd year I still don’t like you as much as I had thought I would, PLEASE kindly change.

2012-resolution for the 3 Ediots ;)

fatimasiddiqi — Sat, 31 Dec 2011 20:15:56 +0000

hi everyone, today someone else has taken over this blog. Miss MOMO herself hahah. So the new year is finally here, and me marly and fati are doing our usual madhubala dramay and then i decide its time for a new year resolution for the three of us.

NEW YEARS RESOLUTION:

1. no matter what we will always call each other by our pet names, momo marly and fati. that can never change.

2. ‘buitchhh’ is someone who has offended the three of us really badly

3. we will never harass each other like botla did by her baghaat.

4. marly,fatu and i need to lose 30 pounds by the end of this year.

5. fati will never touch botli.

6. Siqi darling will always be a biutchhh.

7. our khoobsorat can do so much better than taklu, we shall pray she finds her raj. train pe tou chali gayi but raj nahi mila, mela utha ke le ayee.

8. fati has promised that she will not become a chars ka ball when she goes to punjabi land. oo lalal lalala chaley ga, lekin woh nahi.

9. i will go back to being a burger now that i have become a bunkebab.

10. marly will not count the number of people she wants to torture on her baby blankyy but the people that she loves and hopefullly, hopefully one day there will be more than two.

11. fati will find her lover bwoii types IA by the end of this year and it will NOT BE zebee or huzefa types.

12. i will do something interesting types by the end of this year

13. fati will become sexoo types and will become a PRO……at wearing heels

14. marly will learn the concept of discretion and will learn the true meaning of privacy etc and will not say ‘kya hai, kya hua?’ and ‘hain’ anymore.

15. fati will wear ghulabo kurta once infront of grabby so she can grab her to her hearts content.

16. Mami ko nahi lekin kisey aur ko tou flat karna hai fatu ney.

17. our very own haseena atum bum will go for a walk with zezo and dance baby dance.

18. our relaxing back massages need to happen before 20th jan 2012 so i dont care where you are fati you and me need to go and well drag marly along too.

19. The tijori box that MoMo is so inspired by must be made with skimpy types.

20. no matter where we three are, in whichever part of the world, well always be momo marly and fatu. and well always stay in touch and fati needs to give me wake up calls for indo land and after i get married she needs to get my kiddies ready for school types and marly khala will thusoo our kiddies and i will be there before little fati comes into this world.

signing off,

mamo.

this needs to be read by the end of 2012 and then only and only when we graduate in IA 2013.

Memorable Texts!~ itsy bitsies I choose to remember

fatimasiddiqi — Fri, 23 Dec 2011 13:01:24 +0000

Marley:- Heyy dnt forget to get the brush drawingg plzz nd composition

S. S.M:- Listen please give me the enlarged croquee wall paper before you go to class

Jigr:- yayyyy does a ludddi on this. I have a lil sister for life!=)

Momo:- Fatu, I can’t imagine indus without you. Don’t go to nca.Please. I’ll miss you too much.

Asmu:- M so glad u guys=D

Glad fr al of us,

Sukar Allah miyan!

I hope we al do evn betr 2m0:)

Gud luck my seeks bum!

Jigr:- *hugs and kisses all the way to lhr*

Momo:- Fatu I need your animal birds to show altho, apparently I’m still missing one firkin assignment.

Jigr:- Huggg jigger! Love you

M.J Khala:- Yo babe!!!!! You can do it!!! OKaaay!!!!! YAA ALI…!!

Jigr:- *pappi and jhappi*

Jigr:- *hugs* havent spoken to u in 2 days..seems odd

Jigr:- I know i know.Its okay.Sisters cover up for one another and we do that.Love.

Momo:- Humara bhi time aye ga, Fatu. Don’t stress;)hehe

Hibu:- Okay so Cafe 9 tomorrow after school.It’s been decided.

Jigr:- This is to say that I LOVE YOU! Got the red box.Bountys and after eight.Haye=D *big tight tiger hug* come back soon.Love.Apa P.s love the card.

Momo:- Fatu, I’m fine, can”t talk. Ill call you in a while when i’m feeling less pissy

Jigr:- *happy huggie*

Nooray:- Okay guys PIA just called maven and told her that the 12:30 pm flight has been cancelled and they’ve transferred us to the 7:00 P.M flight so please be at the airport at 5:00 p.m SHARP!!!!

Jigr:- *hugggg*

have a safe journey and stay intouch=)

Aju:- I’m at urs tonight:D

Jigr:- Awwww i loved the car and thanx for lip balm thats my only winter shopping i do=)

Marley:- Our flight is nw at 9:30 I again got a cal from PIA WE HV TO REACH AT THE AIRPORT AT 7:30 NW

Nooray:- I just called pia flight enquiry they said its delayed:( now its 9 30 pm ;( reach airport by 7:30 sharp and bring NIC and IVS id card. and Gymkhana membership card also!

Nooray:- Flight further delayed to 11:15 pm

Jigr:- love you jigger

Ikky:- Saw your calls. Thanks for the concern.

Momo:- Fatu get Desi Boys with u, wel watch it rat ko

Nooray:- Reach airport exactly at 10pm! Well all gather outside so please be on time!

Jigr:- I’ll come with you na

Jigr:- *tiggghhhtest hug and a lovely kiss*

missss u

Momo:- Im leaving my place at 9 sharp to pick yous

Rumi:- Me and nor going in

Marley:- We wont go for movie tom lets go on our shopping plaza… Nd we hv only 3 nits left so lets hvvv fun kk

Saroo Apa:- Me and izah wil cme see 2nite at def club

Beeru:- Halwa puri is here

Hibu:- Get a movie. Excorsist. The original one. The first one! The one made in 1970s

Beeru:- Gas- 1500 per days 5=7500

11th dinner-4600

12th-300water

12th-mosque tour

12th-late lunch-11340

Driver-5000

Kashmiri chai-1000

Bee:- Hey! morning. How’s your trip going?till when are you in town?

Beeru:- Get ready boiz!

Beeru:- come to gate

Momo:- Is everything okay.Are u ok with the plan fatu?

Beeru:- Come back boiz

Hibu:- Going to cinnamon to sit.Its very cold.

Beeru:- come to cinibon ppl

Beeru:- Fatema lost her black n silver cell!If found please give it to me

Beeru:- letsss start leaving!!!!

Beeru:- Our total karcha mattress,extra room.lost keys,mini bar n etc cost 50480. Please forward to others.

Asmu:- Bye u guys it ws the best time sPENT together! Al fun funNa typz:p

Had a really nice time wd eaCH other,l0veD it al:)

Bye

Aju:- Left on Muhafiz. There will be a black city parked across the gate.

A.T.F:- I feel depressed. i had the best time of my life with you guys.and now i’m on my way to the airport.i can’t believe the trip ended this quickly.but I just wanna say love you guys it was a very memorable trip and had the best time of my life thanks for being there in it;D love you guys:D bye

Samra.O:- Hey guys i wana invite you all at my engagement ceremony on thursday the 22nd of dec at ball room c darbar sheraton hotel. Timming 9:00 .Hope to see you all.

Momo:- If ur up and hav credit call me.I don’t hav credit anymore. I shall say my goodnite.here,fat.

Love you.Nite

Momo:- I miss lahore and us in lahore.Haii:(

Izzah Apa:- Did you manage to pick up the shirt its safe with my mother in law really feeling bad wanted to give it back myself.

Saroo Apa:- Like chaterbox type

L.Khala:- Baby always hav time for u. Thanks for a lovely evening. Just like old days.lov u n your family. xxoo

Saroo Apa:- Its ok kam az kam a tou rae ho na. Atleast i shal get 2 c u baby.mwah waisay bhi u neva sleep ;p :p :p :p

Musti:- Lol … I will rather say choti moti :p as u r small.. No wonder tiny things are as big as ever:p and beautiful too

L.Khala:- Hi Fats.I’m back! Loved ur room.Curtains r wow n lov ur bed.Xxoo Lesley khala.

Saroo apa:- How can she 4get you babu? Mwah nobody can take ur place!!

Mnal:- U came in my dream

M.J Khala:- Oh no ur going…? !!! Uff…Takecare!!! Thought u were going tomorrow?!!!! Tc!!! Xxxx

Saroo Apa:- Awwwww cutie pie mwahmwah u r my baby mwah

Rumi:- Hows my baby?

Sam:- Kiss kiss bang bang.So don’t freak if we’re half an hour.

Saroo Apa:- Awwwww i miss u too babu mwah mwah.how many days left?

L.Khala:- Thanks baby. Not bored at all. U hav a safe flight n a great time in Lahore.lov u and send my blessings ur way xxoo.

Saroo Apa:- Mwah mwah waiting 4 u!

Musti:- Takecare and good night and you will get better love.

Marvi:- Not even the best dessert can taste sweeter than the cheap ice cream I ate with them.:)

Not even the best compliments can sound better than the jokes they poke at me.:)

Not even the xpensive dress cn suit me bettr thn the dress i borrowed arm them:)

Not even the hottest pizza cn taste better then the cheap french fries i had wid em

I do survive without thm bt I live only for them…

Love you all my friends..:)

Saroo Apa:- Me loves the you!

M.J khala:_ Uff Yaa Ali!!! Text when jooou reach!!! Looooooove you!!!

L.Khala:- Mama in AKU room 209.private ward.

Umair:- I noe u slept,swetie,yea I heard dis song its a good 1 n wld lyke to dedicate it to you.

Saroo Apa:- Fiting over stupid stuff….? Itni angraizi achi nai meri i miss you babes

Aju:- you better come so we can party together

Saroo Apa:- mwah! Baby mela!

Saroo Apa:- Gals lovd ur sandwiches mwah

Phups:- Beta just pull urself 2 gether.U r strong and can overcome anything.

Aba:- I love my baby.Bye

Mnal:- I guarantee u that I will never ever lose u Sama or Saher apa either thetas all i have in life. If only u guys understood me.

L.Khala:- I lov u baby thank u for being there for me.

Jigr:- So? Whats for iftari?

Musti:- And you have those days as you do not have a special one or any of your friend to share it with you…..So i will advise you to please share your bad thoughts with someone…. Common have a go….Share it with me if you trust.

Saroo Apa:- Hmmmm Danu startd cryng dat where r u gone.

Xubi:- Thnks fr dinner …:) nd im sorry fr leaving early..nd post the videos.

Saroo Apa:- Yes chatty call if your home.

L.Khala:- Safe flight Fats. Loved seeing u.Eid mubarak to u and the Siddiqi clan..xxoo.

Aju:- I am anti harama.Lol Anything besides that;) and trust me when i go crazy i go without the booze.. High on life;)

Saroo Apa:- Yea u r my cutie babu pie mwah mwah.

Phups:- Everything passes.Nothing remains the same.U must communicate with Allah Miyan.

Jigr:- Sillyy u are lil sister *hug* have lots of water

M.J Khala:- Awww..koala bear!!!Loooove you!!! Xxxx

Momo:- I miss you!!! Big huggyy hahha

Saroo Apa:- I miss u bad bad bad

Musti:- I just wanted to know about you… Was feeling worried thats why called you…..

Mnal:- Sexy u coming tom

Jigr:- Apa loves you too merry jaaan.

*enormous hug right back at ya*

Saroo Apa:- Mwah mwah love of my life.

M.J khala:- Uff.. we spoke too soon..!!! Aaagh..!!! Good Luck…!!!Yaaaaa Ali time…!!!

Jigr:- Uriii! Lion hug.Hahahahaaa!

L.Khala:- I lov u baby thank u for being there for me.

Umair:- Two days were boring ear u tel how ws ur time without me, I wont let u get ill if i was there I would have hugged you and made you enjoy the rain.

Saroo Apa:- I can b myself wid u Mwah

Jigr:- Happy iftar =)

CODE 594147

Momo:- I’m sorry fatty, I’m just not in a very good mood right now and I have loads left.

Saroo Apa:- Awwwwww mwah mwah i love u my butterpuff

Saroo Apa:- Meri move creme dholki pay age hui hai hahahaha

Phups:- Life is mostly froth & bubbles.2 things stand like stone. Kindness in another’s trouble & courage in ur own.

Saroo Apa:- in reference to Danya’s crying :- Ab chup karwaya hai fatha is coming bak.

L. Khala:- I know……n I lov u back from the day u were born.

Jigr:- *tight hug*

Soz:- Maybe we shouldn’t give it time. I ‘ve told u things I wouldn’t even think bat telling anyone so soon.Maybe this is it:)

Jigr:- What goood mausam =’

Momo:- I love you pingpong

Mast Malang:- Thankyou guys i love the shoes and they fit! And thanks for coming to arizona even though I couldn’t reach u guys sahib se, all these ppl stopped at my house and had cake u shudve come any how maybe tom with a study session.

Saroo Apa:- shutup i m missing u like nethng!

L.Khala:- Thanks baby. I’m so tired hope we sleep well. Good nite.

Jigr:- Awww that means a lot! Is ur mom in town? Ur not alone right?

Momo:- Thankyou so much fatty,for all the love and care! Il never forget this trip, and the crazy memories we have love you kichu

L.Khala:- Fats Eid mubarak to u. I lov u very much n pray for you beta.Xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxo

Jigr:- BIG SMILE. Morrie smile=)

Saroo Apa:- Cudnt blv dat the time has finally come? U R CmNG FINALLY AFTER SUCH A LONG TIME!

Jigr:- Ahahaaaaa love you Pyaaaru

Malo:- Omg u didn’t take cards again!

Momo:- Your the apple of my eye, I love you for being a sweetay hahha and checkin up on me when I was down:*

Saroo Apa:- Half day left yayyyyy counting hours nw!

Phups:- We all have our low periods. U have 2 love and trust God. He knows what u go thru. Try patience, It will be rewarding in so many ways that you wont b able 2 count your blessings.

Jigr:- Sillly. What weirdness.Hugs. Have fun u sillly.Love you.

Saroo Apa:- Even Danya yaar, I askd her kon a raha hai, she said Fataaaaaaaa and God She was EXCITED!

Jigr:- Hayee u calling me Morrie. I instantly smiled. *tiger hug* I dont know what u could get me from Lhr. U just come back safe n sound.Loveee u.

L.Khala:- Thanks my sweet sweet fats. I’m home. I’m still in grief…it will get better but not for a while. Lov u n am so proud of how you have grown up. God bless u n protect u.Lov LK

Jigr:- *Cuddly hug*

Saroo Apa:- Listening 2 Aj Din Chadiya and missing my baby and recalling awl da fun v had wearing jeans and scarfs and shopping and espresso and bread and butter and hysterical laughters and movies and singing and everything

Momo:- You probably think momo has forgotten all about you but I haven’t .I miss you zumbaa!! Our group just isn’t the same without you!!! Can’t wait till you get your pingpong self here:) we’re working together on sunday.also I haven’t called or texted coz i crash everyday rat ko, iv been so exhausted.Lots of love Momo.

Sam:- Your house is depressing without you!

Saroo Apa:- Gusa kisi aur pa tha nikal tumharay pay gaya.

Jigr:- I have a lil sister for life!=)

Saroo Apa:- Im really sorry 4 yesterday:-( dint mean 2 hurt u I love Hamza a lot and after hm i love u like crazy:-)

Saroo Apa:- I miss u my lucky charm:-(

Jigr:- Ooooh yesh *scrambled kiss*

Jigr:- Awww.. I should call u jigger! Ur jigger type.I love u too merry jaan. I had fun.*jhapppiii zor ki*

Saroo Apa:- Yara dnt ask. Ve been busy wid Danu and her vomiting:-( she nt well since yesterday!! Aj she was walking wid ur slipper in her hand saying YE MERI JAan meri Fata ka jut hai!

Sam:- I miss you man. A lot!! But im also having a lot of fun here. It’s so peaceful, and no stress.Its like im on vacation! I take Marshy on long walks and then come back watch Tv and chill out.

Saroo Apa:- U r my honey bunch sugar plum pumpy umpy pumkin ur my shweety pie u r my cuppy cake gumdrop snoogums boogums u r the apple of my eye AND i love u so And i want u 2 know that i’ll always be right here! and i love 2 sing sweet songs 2 u! BECOZ U R SO DEAR!

Jigr:- Hugggg jigger! Love you.

Jigr:- Cheeeta hug right back at ya. I’m good with handling people and u toh are lil sister.So don’t worry.. TOldja i’ll be there for u. So no worries =) takecare.

Jigr:-* frogggie hugg*

Jigr:- *heart YOU*

Jigr:- tiggghhhtest hug and lovely kisss*missss u