islamabad talkies

faught. drove up to pir suhava. drove down. faught. drove at 180km/h. faught. raced on wet slippery isb roads at 3 in the morning. faught summore. sang, shouted, and cursed in the middle of a restaurant. drove three families out. they thought we were drunk. we werent. faught. went to islamabad club. came out. went to PC pindi. came out. went to marriot. hmm. faught. raced my brother. won. even though i was driving the automatic. knocked on doors and rang bells of random houses and drove away. faught a lill bit more. upgraded my khala's computer. it was running explorer 2.346. read harry potter and the half blood prince. dumbledore dies. felt sad. *sigh* still here. dying to go home. havent brushed my teeth in four days.