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Corporate Slavery

A Note from “Corporate Slavery” by M B A Khan.

When I was living in the UK I used to see people whine about “Mondays“. Now something similar has started to pop up in the Minds, Facebook profiles and Twitter accounts of Corporate Workers here in Pakistan too, in fact almost everyone except for the “Self-Employed“. We understand that we have to follow “the Goras/the west” because we have their systems employed in our social, economical and political mix of both our individual lives and as a country, but that too, to an extent where we even have to be upset and/or be happy about life according to their perception of it?

Self-Employed people on the other hand like Mondays way too much, and for many reasons. So, are we headed in the wrong direction or totally in the opposite direction?

By the way, just a little info at the end of my stance, being Self-Employed is a Sunnah of the Holy Prophet Muhammad SAW.

Your comments would benefit us all.


Laundry!

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Laundry


Yes I don’t like doing things like laundry every now and then. Yeah, I mean I do it when I’ve got no more clothes left in my closet.

This is one more not-so-productive chore that I don’t do. There’s one more(ironing), but that’s a different thing… So yeah, I only wash my clothes when there is no other option left! So basically I wash all of my jeans, trousers, shirts, t-shirts and other tops and stuff once they’re are all in the laundry bag!

I mean come on, how can you find time to do your laundry every week and some people even do it twice a week, I’m like puff! How can you be this unoccupied? Speaking of which also reminds me that today we are so much into the digital world that in my daily routine I spend like good 10 to 12 hours of my day in front of my laptop and that too doing what? Facebook-ing, Twitter-ing, YouTube-ing, Stumbling Upon, Blogging, Flickr-ing, News, Views, and so much more and all this takes up your time!

Because I live with friends, it makes it even worst! Living with your family would have helped me with this but no I don’t live with my family because they’re back home in Pakistan

Anyway so much so for my POV about laundry!

Cheers


My first Portfolio Book

Yaaayy!!!

This is just so cool! I was expecting my Blurb Photography Portfolio book to arrive next week and to my best surprise I got it today and I was blown out by it’s quality of prints. It’s just fabulous.

You guys can view the whole book online if you want here’s the link

Alright I’m off now,
Cheers,
M B A Khan


Snow Fall

It’s 0130 hrs and the snow fall is taking me somewhere out of this world. I don’t know why I find snow strongly influential on my mood. No matter how bad my mood is, it just turns into a very pleasant one whenever it snows.

Snow is beautiful, isn’t it? So beautiful that it makes me think about all the good times I have had with some great people of my life, my Mama(Mom), my Baba Jan(Dad), my childhood friends and those very special people. I know that being nostalgic and snow falls are not related in anyway, but it just happens with me. I doubt it if it happens with other people, never asked anyone. I think it’s just because of the mood I get into… :S or maybe the flakes themselves, and the touch of the flakes when they land onto my face every time I look up.

One more thing I’d like to write about snow. It looks more beautiful at night. The glowing whites and the deepened blacks, the feel, and most importantly the flakes coming down against the dark black sky… Feels like I’m dreaming and looks magical.

I love you Snow… 🙂

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A Sign or An Omen :S

Only yesterday I was talking about this feeling, when you wake up one day and start to panic that you’re going to get late for work/school, well guess what? It happened! I can’t believe it! It happened with me today when a friend just walked into my room when it was time for me to leave for work, I almost jumped off my mattress and started asking him stupid questions about time and also at same time thanking him for waking me up. I think, I got him confused as well, about the whole situation, and that too so much so that he ended up asking me if I was alright.

Now this is strange isn’t it? One day I talk about something which stopped happening with me long time ago, and the following day it happens.

What is it? Is it some kind of sign, or may be an omen. I don’t know… I’m once again confused and it’ll keep me agitated for quite some time now. This I know for sure!

Cheers

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