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Today again .. I found myself thinking why am I posting stuff on Instagram? Now Alhamdulillah, I am completely over Instagram’s addiction. On an average day, I open it like, twice. Once when I post at or around 10pm. Second in any part of day when I open it, for a total of 20 – 30 mins. So … why do I still design posts and edit (censor) the original pieces of writings to be postable on Instagram .. and post them?
I couldn’t find a satisfactory answer. Atleast not right now. But I’m definitely completing that 286 cycle and then we’ll see if we continue here or switch over to hadiwanderz.com (which is not existing in reality rn) altogether. I’ll give it a thought.
And … I again wanna give a shot to writing a book. 3rd attempt. 3rd time’s a charm … Isn’t it? An ebook bs. No written, printed crap sold in bundles of 5, where you pay 100 RS or less for each. You are not buying a book, (atleast something written by a living author) for a 100 RS. If I manage to write, I’ll make an ebook of it, available on hadiwanderz.com
Don’t try to be smart and book the domain name hadiwanderz.com … I’m actually going to name the website something else. So … don’t go wasting your money already 🙂
I know it’s queer. But with that fake ISI guy, that awaiswanderz fake account, I’m just playing cautious now. This happening for 3rd time won’t certainly be a “charm”. Too much fakeness around a person who doesn’t clarify himself much .. is not good. Domain name won’t be hadiwanderz.com.
And I already have written the start of the book actually. I hope I’m able to complete it.
I’m doing well Alhamdulillah in group activities. No fumbles, not much nervousness. I’m doing great. Let’s hope that continues too.
And I’m really excited about this skating thing … Like I have seen other gliding instruments but man the feeling, the slingy voice of air ringing in your ears as you glide down the road balanced on your foot, knees bent, head up, motionless yet full of speed, snaking your way between passerbys and passing cars. Neat and nasty at the same time. Unmatched. Unparalleled. Exquisite.
But … also I won’t be able to do skating in the rink aj. Nor kl. The sports administration here has made it compulsory for students to wear a helmet now, while skating and well … I don’t have any rn. I will go to Sunday bazar and buy one. Or maybe try to get one through somebody living outside already. Allah bhtr krega.
Andddd November is here man. I recently bought a bag for myself. It was love at first sight. But now I’m like .. I don’t need this bag. So let’s be mature and gift this to my lil sister’s birthday, coming in November? Should I? I mean I love it … but I love her too. Even though I don’t love her like I love this bag, but she’ll love this bag probably more than I love it. And she’ll love me more if I pretend I love her more than this bag and so gift it to her. I am struggling!
Whatever.
Anyways … I guess that’s it for today. Kuch or hua to likh dunga….vrna this will be copypasta uploaded on Instagram at 10pm In Shaa Allah.
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