it's a sunday....cloudy sunday
okay...it's a sunday here, this is the worst weekend in my entire life, life here is boring!!!! well i guess i haven't really explored the town yet. there is definetly more to this town than boring punjabi people. did i mention this twon is filled with punjabi people, there is a sikh temple around the corner from my house.
i wonder if navein is having the time of his life, hope he is...the dude is in bristol...well it is his 1st week here so i guess he would be excited like i was. to be really honest there is nothing special about this country. the people here are all very nice, the town is very europian (obviously), the kids are the ones you have to stay away from...god their naughty and loud. they'll atack anyone anytime, without warning. it's like suddenly commence bombing...IN COMING..!!! FIRE DOWN BELOW!!!! TAKE COVER!!!!....
did i mention they have all good tv program after 11pm here, sex in the city(uncensored), oh god they have a one program here called cosmetic surgery live...and it is the most disgusting program ever. the actually show you live how plastic surgery is done on people...the end results are not too bad (wink wink) but the surgery is painful.
oh yeah..i took some pictures of leeds town and my uni, maybe i'll post them some time soon. there is this building next to my uni, looks damn cool, but the best view to photograph it is from the mens room in the 1st floor from my uni...heahehea! well there are other parts of town i still haven't explored, then it'll be more pictures and maybe i'll post some of those too.
hey tomorrow there is a big match, the big red showdown, Manchester United vs Liverpool at 8pm local time. there is a pub just around the corner, we're gonna fill it up. next week is gonna be the china gp. wonder how thats gonna turn out. wish i was at home watching F1 with my dad and navein and nirpal, with my mom there making us stuff to eat. there was a time when F1 lost it's appeal to me. and my dad said something to me that i'll never forget. i guess he does care about me in someways. he gave me a hug before i left at the airport, i didn't expect that. but i guess at the end of the day he is my father and i am his son. and there is nothing that can change that. wow, from sports to father/son relationships...phew, how did that happen. i guess i miss my dad, my dad and i were very close when i was young. he'd never go anywhere without me, and we did everything together...until recently, say when i turned 14. we just kinda grew apart. and the only thing we do together anymore was watch F1. sports do bring people together, doesn't it. the olympics should pay me for writting this. ofcourse the whole time i'm writting this in a corner of my head there was the thought why can't sports bring me and my princess together....sigh, somehow everything comes back to her! i miss her so damn much, i still pray for her everyday. hope she's happy wherever she is. she deserves all the happiness in the world.
speaking of the world i have to call my only world now. my mom, i miss that goddess so much too. before i left she had so much grey hair and i told her don't dye her hair till i come back and we'll see if all the turns grey. she should turn 56 this december. i probably want to buy her something very special this year...she's made my life worth every aunce of it, i know i can't repay her with just one gift, but atleast it'll make her happy. and get something for my dad and bro too. okay, i'm missing home already.
well tomorrow is monday, not a big day actually. just have to meet some lab people, it's part of the orientation week. and ofcourse have to keep on searching for new housemates. you know what i miss, listening to all my 70's rock music. and my metallica, nirvana oh and my bon jovi. those were great driving cd's.
anyways enough for today, see if anything interesting happens tomorrow. later....
i wonder if navein is having the time of his life, hope he is...the dude is in bristol...well it is his 1st week here so i guess he would be excited like i was. to be really honest there is nothing special about this country. the people here are all very nice, the town is very europian (obviously), the kids are the ones you have to stay away from...god their naughty and loud. they'll atack anyone anytime, without warning. it's like suddenly commence bombing...IN COMING..!!! FIRE DOWN BELOW!!!! TAKE COVER!!!!....
did i mention they have all good tv program after 11pm here, sex in the city(uncensored), oh god they have a one program here called cosmetic surgery live...and it is the most disgusting program ever. the actually show you live how plastic surgery is done on people...the end results are not too bad (wink wink) but the surgery is painful.
oh yeah..i took some pictures of leeds town and my uni, maybe i'll post them some time soon. there is this building next to my uni, looks damn cool, but the best view to photograph it is from the mens room in the 1st floor from my uni...heahehea! well there are other parts of town i still haven't explored, then it'll be more pictures and maybe i'll post some of those too.
hey tomorrow there is a big match, the big red showdown, Manchester United vs Liverpool at 8pm local time. there is a pub just around the corner, we're gonna fill it up. next week is gonna be the china gp. wonder how thats gonna turn out. wish i was at home watching F1 with my dad and navein and nirpal, with my mom there making us stuff to eat. there was a time when F1 lost it's appeal to me. and my dad said something to me that i'll never forget. i guess he does care about me in someways. he gave me a hug before i left at the airport, i didn't expect that. but i guess at the end of the day he is my father and i am his son. and there is nothing that can change that. wow, from sports to father/son relationships...phew, how did that happen. i guess i miss my dad, my dad and i were very close when i was young. he'd never go anywhere without me, and we did everything together...until recently, say when i turned 14. we just kinda grew apart. and the only thing we do together anymore was watch F1. sports do bring people together, doesn't it. the olympics should pay me for writting this. ofcourse the whole time i'm writting this in a corner of my head there was the thought why can't sports bring me and my princess together....sigh, somehow everything comes back to her! i miss her so damn much, i still pray for her everyday. hope she's happy wherever she is. she deserves all the happiness in the world.
speaking of the world i have to call my only world now. my mom, i miss that goddess so much too. before i left she had so much grey hair and i told her don't dye her hair till i come back and we'll see if all the turns grey. she should turn 56 this december. i probably want to buy her something very special this year...she's made my life worth every aunce of it, i know i can't repay her with just one gift, but atleast it'll make her happy. and get something for my dad and bro too. okay, i'm missing home already.
well tomorrow is monday, not a big day actually. just have to meet some lab people, it's part of the orientation week. and ofcourse have to keep on searching for new housemates. you know what i miss, listening to all my 70's rock music. and my metallica, nirvana oh and my bon jovi. those were great driving cd's.
anyways enough for today, see if anything interesting happens tomorrow. later....
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