*Crackes his fingers*...hmm well its been a long time since i have written something, and once again its time to call the Haunted Classroom...Yup...As we all know the haunted classroom comes into play once this blog is left alone for a week or so...so don't freak out if you see few ghouls and ghosts roaming around chatting...and doing hideous things ;)...

Well i was really busy with studies and stuff...Busy! Tht reminds of of da lazy18...She's quite busy these days...too lazy to be lazy ...well being busy sure is fun..time flies, and the sands of time...just don't wait for anyone...you feel like a adventurer while sleeping, thinking what you might face tommorow.

Well as i was talking with my blogmate Mustufa...i realised that the Human is in a big Cry-sis...No i don't mean any kind of financial crisis...I mean Cry-sis...We all humans have extremes of emotions ...we all have one extreme emotion in ourselves...when that emotion reaches its peak we Cry...Hmmm In simple english...somepeople cry when they are too angry, some while they are happy, some when they are lonely, some after being embarrased, some after some kind of sorrow etc etc...You get the point...

We have the urge to cry in our life,  at some point or another...And by crying i don't means crying like no tommorow...even if your eyes fill up with tears thats included in crying...So please stop imagining 2 year old toddlers crying...its like we over filled by emotions...they just overflow!

Some people think that humans cry only when they feel sad....NO! They only cry when their particular emotion reaches the extreme level...whether it be any emotion anger,sadness,happiness etc...And don't think humans only cry through their eyes...humans can cry in their hearts too...crying doesn't mean that you need to shed tears...its not an ACT its a feeling deep within ourselves..We need to understand that...Just as we feel the feeling of anger, happiness in our hearts.By hearts i don't literally mean it! So all those biologists please don't pounce on me...!

 I hear some unusual footsteps...o_o... ..I must go check it out...Adios!

A very warm hello to every1....feels nice after a bath in the evening. Well do i need an introduction? if so then go to this link(http://anthropists.blogspot.com/2010/01/they-call-me-guru.html) its very tough to introduce urself again and again, what a day it was!!!!

We all are running after certain professions...its like a marathon, We know we won't get first but still we run and run and run and run...Its human nature...can't help it..

We start chasing professions at the age of 3 ..Yup we start making blocks with toys or scribble on a paper to make our parents say ''My son will become an Architect!..''..They don't realise how much of physics or i must say weird things are there in becoming an Architect!...But the son doesn't realise that he keeps playing...as he reaches the age of 10...he starts playing with Robots, Cars, and all kind of destructive toys...And then the Parents say ''My son will become an Automobile engineer''...Its a kind of satisfaction to the parents that they are soon gonna make their son self reliable...But its a long journey ahead...for both of them...Then..Their son gets to the age of 15...The Teenage...More like the age when hormones start playing olympics inside a human body...Then their son starts to play with girls...play in sense they start getting close...And then the parents say Duh ....They don't say anything...They leave them alone!..=P

So the point is we keep chasing some thing or the other...But we ourselves don't know whether we will be able to reach our goal...Some people do..some people don't and they get trapped somewhere...else..somewhere they are not supposed to be and then the parents really aren't in a position to say anything.

I wonder if there was no money..and it was the old barter system would we still run after profession as we are now...buying certificates with so called fees...without actually practically implying to it...just studying so that we pass...

So i decided to make a list of jobs that are very dangerous....or bad for your health in simple words...

There are so many weird jobs in this world so try not to be one of them-
1) Working in a zoo to feed animals...its doesn't sound that bad...but it turns out to be sometimes...
2) Tower maintainer...You'll see it below...
3) Working in a Customer Service of the worst company you can find..
4) Working as a ATC...(Air traffic control) ...I dunno what you need to be one but you sure need a certificate from a psychologist...stating ''He sleeps only for 2 hrs''...
5) Working as an Air hostess...Its great to serve people...But as long as they don't start serving you...
6) Crime scene cleaners...Cleaning up a crime scene isn't always easy...a different situation every single time...
7) Being the president of a country which says ''WEH SHOOT LEADERS IN THEIR HEAD''
8) Rugby player...if you have no bones...
9) Bartender in a Bar where Gang fights are common...
10) Working in a low grade Indian movie that are passed by the censor just because the film's producer assured them that no kids will watch it...

Tower climbing! Have fun! :)

Heyy...
I am sort of making a come back after I decided not to write anymore because life got busier than expected. But here I am trying to sniff some time out and pen down something for you all to read.

There was a king, not so long ago, named Surajmal of a city in India called Bharatpur. The period of the kings was on the verge of decline. Surajmal was fond of cars and used to buy every new car that showed up in the international market. So as it goes, Ambassador cars started selling in India and Surajmal decided to take a tour to know more about them. He was a simple person, wore a turban and a dhoti. The manufacturers saw him and didn't recognize. As he was cheking everything out, the ambassador people thought he waas another Indian just here to waste our time. They started shooing him away with no respect at all.

Salamwalaikum! :D
So i got a chance to pray behind Salah bukhatir on 27th night of laylatul qadr...Well for those who don't know what laylatul qadr is it a night in which the Quran was sent down and also the night when every  living thing falls in prostration..(Worship)..there's more to it but the post is about something else...So...It was a great experience..i didn't get chance to pray inside...but praying outside was even more fun...! With my colony mates we had a great time...The moment the dua started at 2:10 am ...it was like the whole crowd of 10k people were crying, it was really touching and a experience i will never forget!..

I then thought that when Salah Bukhatir came to our school i didn't even know he is so famous, people gather in big crowds to meet him...like some Indian celebrity ...lol...He's a great personality from what i know...

Got to meet Baseer (Old classmate) too...And was glad to know hes studying really well...atleast someone is... =l

Oh oh and there was a live coverage from Sharjah tv...the whole sharjah tv crew van was there something i saw for the first time :)

There were Police forces all over the place...and as soon as the prayer ended at 3am the they started shouting Go home go home! :P

Just came back from the same masjid so thought of writing about it and sharing it with y'all... :)

Some Snaps...

That countdown timer is driving me NUTS! AGH!-highlight

 

Hey, me back!

So today I was just sitting idle and suddenly from nowhere I get this feeling of playing my keyboard. As I did that, I noticed that I haven't played from more than one n half years and I am playing it alright. It's a surprise coz I wasn't so good at it before but now I feel so much better after the break. But anyways…what I want to talk about is, Pygmalionism…it means to love an inanimate object, just like I do to my keyboard or even my tabla.

It's strange as to how we humans attach ourselves to objects so easily and than there comes a stage when you start falling in love with it. I literally loved my bat when it was new and I was continuously playing cricket. I would hug it so affectionately and spend hours just looking at it. It was beautiful and had all the curves but that's very strange. I don't know how many here agree to me but every now and then humans suffer pygmalionism.

Some people even talk to things, ask questions to them and laugh and cry and what not. A few on the other hand even sleep with them(shhh…).

But humans can love anything, can't they? From cities to moods to fancy toilets to movies to Angelina etc…(even sonu niigaam) May be that's what keeps us going. The love for the things that we do, see, hear etc.

So how many of you suffer pygmalionism and for what object? You can even tell me about the people you know who behave weirdly to things in the comments section below…feel free to comment…I even seem to have pygmalionism for comments as wellJ! Take care.