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US adventures in blunderland and other stories

i woke up today and was grateful for being able to read.

i actually got an arabic copy of  ”eat, pray, love” for sugar, and then was wondering how the translation read and if the arabic version was as good as the english one. one thought led to another and then to what all i take for granted.

the game plan is, sugar (who’s camping at my place for a couple of days) and i will *try* and wake up about half an hour earlier tomorrow and have breakfast at the beach - before we get to work. it’s not an impossible plan - except for the part where we will sacrifice 30 minutes of shut eye. from the way i expect things to happen, we *will* have breakfast at the beach, but will be about half an hour late for work.

which rocks too.

also, someone told me yesterday i am the white witch from tim burton’s alice in wonderland. which makes sense, because i too have vowed not to kill. that, and i love mixing potions to magically grow or shrink people.

loved the movie.

love, love, LOVED it. if you get past the hangup that the movie has nothing to do with the book, me thought the director kept true to the spirit of the characters. oh muchness.
on the downside - the mad hatter was too close to willy wonka; and i kept on seeing capt’n jack sparrow. with bits of narnia thrown in.

here’s a perfect end to this beautiful mornin:

Using a ring to bind someone you covet into your dark and twisted world? wow, just got the subtext there.Also, the apparently eager Beyonce wouldve made one badass nazgul

Using a ring to bind someone you covet into your dark and twisted world? wow, just got the subtext there.Also, the apparently eager Beyonce wouldve made one badass nazgul

hang on.

i thought i was done for the day but then i saw this story on the royal f*ck-up:

A tour of the United States arranged by the State Department to improve ties to Pakistani legislators ended in a public relations fiasco when the members of the group refused to submit to extra airport screening in Washington… (hem’s note: you dont say)

Meetings with … top policy makers on Pakistan including … Richard C. Holbrooke, and visits to the Pentagon and the National Security Council, did not allay the anger the politicians said they felt at being asked to submit to a secondary screening on Sunday before boarding a flight to New Orleans. They declined to be screened and did not board the flight.

Pakistan is one of 14 mostly Muslim countries whose citizens must go through increased checks before they fly into the United States. The inclusion of Pakistan on the list was broadly criticized as an insult to a country that the United States calls an ally. (hem’ s note: though, one COULD say the americans want nothing (including clothes) to stand between them and their friends)

Senator Abbas Khan Afridi, said in an interview on Tuesday that before they were to board the flight for New Orleans, he and his colleagues were selected from a crowd of passengers at the airport and asked to stand aside. They were then asked to accept a full-body scan by a machine.

The American Embassy in Islamabad has been endowed with an extra $37 million by Congress to spend on exchange programs intended to show skeptical Pakistanis that the United States is a real ally, a country that wants to help, not hinder, Pakistan. (hem’s note: other than at airports where all of them may be “randomly selected” for extra screenings, security checks etc. But seriously yo. this is so completely fantastic)

here’s the best part in the story:

The State Department paid each of the participants $200 a day for accommodations and food during their stay in the United States.

If the American taxpayers wanted the money for the expenses refunded, he would be happy to do so, said Mr. Afridi, 40, who described himself as a major trader in cement, with businesses across Pakistan and in Afghanistan. “We can pay back the $200 a day, no problem,” he said.

Then, he drove off in his brand-new Hummer — an example of his affection for American autos.

Note to the US: if this guy can afford to drive a humve in pakiland (where petrol is more expensive than human blood), i dont think the US should be asking him for a refund. there are faux pas and then there are faux pas =)

what i dont understand, is why the american administration wants to woo the “skeptical pakistani” or change our opinion of the US foreign policies?

would i, as a common (wo)man ever accept the “sincerity” of US politicians or “their efforts to see pakisan succeed?” look at the following story and judge for yourself:

A United States-trained former colonel in Pakistan’s spy agency, [Col. Imam] spent 20 years running insurgents in and out of Afghanistan, () to fight the Soviet Army…

Once a promising protégé for the United States, he underwent Special Forces training at Fort Bragg, N.C., in 1974, learning in particular the use of explosives, and he went on to do a master parachutist course with the 82nd Airborne Division.

On his return to Pakistan, he taught insurgent tactics to the first Afghan students who fled the country’s Communist revolution in 1978, among them future resistance leaders Gulbuddin Hekmatyar and Ahmed Shah Masood. He then worked closely with the C.I.A. to train and support thousands of guerrilla fighters for the Afghan resistance against the Soviet Army throughout the 1980s.

Western officials say Colonel Imam has continued to train, recruit and finance the [taliban] insurgents [since]. Along with a number of other retired Pakistani intelligence officials, they say, he has helped the Taliban stage a remarkable comeback since 2006.

the US has had a history of establishing “strategic alliances” as and when it suits them; and eliminating the same partnerships when those “friends” cease to provide the “benefits”. remember OBL? saddam? i believe in modern literature the phenomenon is referred to as “OMG i’ve created a monster” (rinse and repeat).

on the subject of saddam. or less specifically, iraq. here’s another little gem:

Doctors in the Iraqi city of Fallujah are reporting a high level of birth defects, with some blaming weapons used by the US after the Iraq invasion. Now, the level of heart defects among newborn babies is said to be 13 times higher than in Europe.

[BBC's] correspondent saw children in the city who were suffering from paralysis or brain damage - and a photograph of one baby who was born with three heads.  He adds that he heard many times that officials in Fallujah had warned women that they should not have children.

Doctors and parents believe the problem is the highly sophisticated weapons the US troops used in Fallujah six years ago.

to which here’s the official US rebuttal:

The US military says it is not aware of any official reports showing an increase in birth defects in the area.

well then, the ignorance settles it.

you may all go home now.

Overheard in corridors

  • the one where two birds were killed with one stone:

“she’s such a bitch. he totally deserves her.”

  • the one where form follows function:

“women were built for comfort, not speed.”

lovers at first sight, in love forever…

got an sms from TFL yesterday afternoon:

i miss you! i’m at the union station and someone here deserves a ya sala’am.”

i replied with a “ya sala’am in absentia”.

hope it reached whoever it was meant it reach. (and hope he did deserve it. hate wasted ya sala’ams)

the great thing about family photos…

is the fun you have messing around with them.

honda

bness, you make a great frenchman.

Milestones

i’ve reached a point in my life where i’m desperate for a decent nail-file.

what a life it’s been.

stuff they never tell you on tv

setting up a tent in the desert can be lethal for a fresh manicure.

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can you see the white mitsubishi in the middle of the picture?

you havent seen a sand dune unless you’ve seen liwa - baybeh!

the one where work drove me crazy

ive been manic busy over the last few weeks (and weekends) but this week was just nuts. my head is cracked in multiple places. permanently.

so here is what made my day today.

a yellow F-150 truck.

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LUSH. isnt this the LUSHEST machine you’ve seen since the BINK dodge?

i shouldve totally chased the driver and brought him home and made him my hamster for ever and ever, but i was (as usual) late for work. *sigh*

[eds' note: here's your one chance at fairytale love hemmie, and you let it go for a cheque at month end. lameness]

on the subject of trucks, have you guys met the truck i brought home from the US? it’s a bit of a rogue and drives me insane, but all is forgiven cuz of the surfboards at the back.

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check out the tyre tracks…

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which it picks up from plaing in the zen garden (also kept at my office desk):

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and the truck *does* play in the zen garden.

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and then it makes an absolute mess which i need to go and clean now.
hope you guys have a rockin weekend, as rocking as mine is goin to be.
MUHAHAHAHA.

p.s. you *must must must* check out this ad for the dogdge royal lancer. it says:

presenting a car of noble proportions, gallant and gay…

dodge-royal-lancer

im going to die laughing.

yes, but is this a “Eureka!” moment?

the reason i couldnt find my pencil was cuz it was in my hair.

you know you look so good…

WHEN and IF i get married, i want my wedding cake to look JUST LIKE THIS:

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with bubblegum BINK icing and a dark chocolate hood and vanilla rims and isnt this the most yummilicious car you’ve ever seen? :D

i can so imagine going for a long drive in this car blasting:

LUSH <3:

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Yeah, shake it up baby now
Twist and shout
Come on, come on, come, come on baby now
Come on and work it on out

i should totally have been born in the 50s man… there would’ve been Grease, and in my early 20s i would’ve been a hippie wearing large floral prints [eds' comment: err hem, you already do]; i would’ve hung out with che…   oh life.

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i was at the rainbow sheikh’s museum again on saturday, thanks to Ace =) i will give you this. if you want to truly appreciate an american car, take an american along to tell you about it. it was like seeing the cars in a whole new light (and a good one at that). the best part was, six hours, and we didnt run out of conversation.

Bazinga.

i’ve got some great pictures that i’ll put up on fb and link up here but not today.

today i had cake for breakfast.
*giggle*
*walks of humming “Yeah, shake it up baby now”*

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p.s it rained last night. guess where i was, doing what :D
bwahahahaha.

whatever that means

met up with a friend from NCA after four years. and our last meeting before that was in 2003. he was a really good friend, we just hung out with different people.
during dinner, when i was telling him how i ended up as a banker, he goes:

“yeah, back in college when your name would come up, i’d always say you were too logical, too rational to be an artist.”

cant decide if i should take it as a compliment or an insult.

what do a rabbit, a dog and a frog have in common?

not much, i guess.

it’s thursday. i was going to put up a post, but in the interest of the general welfare of the masses, decided against it.

here, instead, are funnies i got from the shoebox blog.

hypocrites

and then some:

poodles

i leave you with words of wisdom from the website:

Newly imposed regulations on credit card companies take effect today, but consumer watch groups warn users to still beware of loopholes and new tactics that could still cause unforeseeable debt accumulation. The official policy when dealing with these companies is still to stay inside after sunset and have your front door sprinkled with holy water.

have a fun weekend. and check out the shoebox blog. it’s hilarious.

thanks adnan.

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lastly, the weirdest line ive read in a while:

Details of the frog’s sex life is to be published in the journal The American Naturalist.”

two observations:

a) details of the frog’s sex life *are* to be published…  (detailS are plural. either i’m wrong, or BBC’s editing standards have gone to the dogs - recession and what not)

b) who the eff wants to know?

anyways, the story continues:

Many animals appear to be monogamous, with males and females forming pairs that can often last a lifetime. But the recent explosion in genetic analyses has revealed many of these so-called monogamous relationships to be a sham.
While many animals might stay together and breed, they will often sneak off and cheat on their partners when they get a chance.

Of 12 frog families, 11 had males and females that remained continually faithful to one another, together producing all their offspring.

In the twelfth family, a male frog mated with two females.

ok. i dont know whether to laugh or cry at such an exhaustive level of research. as far as i can tell, these guys probably take their work very seriously. *dies laughing*.
anyways, the text in the above paragraphs appears to have been written by someone who’s been jilted. not saying they have, it just appears that way.

hmm.

wonder if the 12th toad was Arab.

Ayo Technology

the more i use office 2007, the dumber i get.

instead of hitting alt+alphabet keys to load menus, i now have to:

1) activate the mouse
2) shift focus from what i was doing to the brightly coloured set menu header
3) sift through 7-8 tabs, of which only one can be accessed at a time
4) look for an icon representing the desired task (an icon because, because you know, a picture is worth a thousand words… and just because someone is computer literate, doesnt mean they can read)
5) pray to god the icon is there (because many a times it’s not, and extended menus have to pulled out adding more steps into this chain)
6) execute command
7) shift focus away from menu back to task at hand

i HATE Office 2007. and ive been told hate is a strong word and shouldnt be used lightly. so i thought about it. and decided i HATE Office 2007. it’s gay, and kills my IQ by 3 points a day. and i use it every day. it hurts my head. and my eyes. and my existence.

i spend anywhere between 8-10 hours a day 5 days a week in front of my computer screen. what bothers me most is not having a choice in what impacts my quality of life so directly.

today i used a calculator to subtract 12 from 86. because i just couldnt care enough to do the math. and then because i couldnt believe my eyes, i did the subtraction thrice. (ok, once was an addition of various amounts totaling 86, minus 12).

i hate microsoft. and abble. and technology. fts.

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on an up note though, bald-eagle stole my dh10 gun (with red and burble lights on it - bought from china court /global village) and shot my boss.

DHISHKAHN!

Monopoly



Monopoly, originally uploaded by Darshy.

So, I’ll tell you a story.

I never lost a game of monopoly. Because I’m that good. No no, I really am.
So, when tumbling in the closet I saw monopoly and monopoly for Gen Mills [really, the dough boy edition does exist] so I wanted to play.

The game lasted 3 days.

And in those three days, I was forgiven of the fact that if I didn’t turn the other way, MANY times my significant other would go bankrupt and I didn’t want to shame him.
At least not that soon.

So, I was more than lenient. And then he cheated me.
And I ended up not even caring to play anymore.

So I didn’t lose, and I didn’t win.

But really, I KNOW I WON!
And that’s all.

Thank you and good night.

also Boardwalk, I hate you. I never land on you and when I do, I ended up paying 2400.
HATE. YOU.

I went blue!



I went blue!, originally uploaded by Darshy.

Here’s what not to do the night before you have to wake up 6am to go snowboarding:
- Staying up til 5am listening to sappy, indian songs.

Half of me wanted to roll back to bed and just sleep but I got up and was outta the house.
I think that’s the hardest part for me, rolling off the bed.

This time around, besides my inital exhaustion, I did pretty well. I had more control and didn’t crash into trees.

And if I didn’t crash into trees that’s success in my books.

But I went blue!
Not as insane as I thought, just those mountains were extremely icy.
Eek.

Passed out -



Passed out -, originally uploaded by Darshy.

Did I mention how tired I was?
Because I was extremely tired.

I was surprised after snowboarding that the group I went had the energy to want to go out to dinner/bars etc.

I wanted a nap. A nice warm nap. And originally I thought everyone shared my sentiment, but alas they didn’t.

And my fleeting thought was, “The hells wrong with them?”

P.S. The heineken is obviously not mine, but Kashmir’s.
Everyone knows how I feel/think about beer.
Beer = commercial pee in a bottle.

I like water.
Mmkay :)

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