Dear Diary,
Yup, Karachi is once again a full on target for an oncoming disaster, this time in the form of an angry angry cyclone called Phet. I must say life is exciting here. What with all the natural disasters, terrorist killings, kidnappings, and lets not forget, the scorching heat, it couldnt get anymore fascinating. Uff! *rolls eyes*. I do still remember (and miss) those carefree days back in Abu Dhabi when the most exciting thing in life was a new crazy flavour at BR (Mango Tango?!) or an exciting airshow at the beach. Lets see how this crumbling city holds up and survives yet another furious storm. *fingers crossed*
So dear diary, How exactly does it feel when you finally hear something you've been waiting a long time for? Elated? Uncontainable happiness? Racing heartbeats? Ah...life is a much better place then. The flowers seem more cheerful, the birds more chirpier, even the dreary polluted air takes on a more romantic feeling. You turn into Cinderella the beauty, all you want to do is sing and dance in the rain with those cute little birds and the fluffy little chipmunks. You start living a magical fairy tale full of beautiful fantasies.*sigh*
Daydreaming has always been one of my weaknesses dear diary. I would be working with intense concentration when suddenly *poof* my mind may dissapear into a world unknown, full of 'riding away behind my knight in shining armor into the sunset's and 'happily ever after's. I go into a trance. What happens during that, is unknown. A war might break lose right beside me or gravity may finally lose its hold, i wouldnt know. But dear diary, somethings can only be brought close by dreaming, and by believing in them.
But really, what more can a person want?
But really, what more can a person want?
Maybe a reality shock.
BZZZZZTTTTT!
Does it work? Nope.
Ah...the hold is strong, its blinding dear diary. And you know what...
I have lost control...
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