DESERT FIGHTER
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When I was a kid, I refused to sit in a teachers class, coz she was "kali", they called my mother ... and yet infront of all I kept repeating the same.almost all of us have some mistakes in our lives. but some mistakes we commit at childhood and they keep hurting us very long times . i have some mistakes but one of my mistake i can not forgive myself until now even after 30 years .
i was some 8-9 years old . my mom send me to bahwalpur a city nearby to bring her Aunty (sister of her father). i happily went there as i was always been sent by family for such works . they just inform me the location and by asking 2-3 guys i reached . she welcome me we have good day then evening she get ready to come with me . suddenly she said she have 2 students of her son what they will eat and how they will sleep alone . she went mosque nearby and bring those two guys too . i still remember one was fair skin fat guy and another dark skin thin with one arm disabled . it seem his arm was dried by some sickness. i did not liked that guy because of his disability . we reached our home at early night and my mom make some good food rice and meat as we have culture . when my mom distribute food she told me to eat with those two guys . i refused and i said no i don't wanna eat with them . she asked why ? i said that guy have bad arm my mom really hurt she shouted me and send me upper portion for sleep without food and i leave . i still feel how bad that guy may think when i refuse to eat with him i was stupid a disable person need our kindness . i left pakistan and return and left again but can not find that poor guy so i can eat with him and apology from him .i wish i meet him one day and apology from him for my behavior of that night . he was poor student from some village whom was living and studding there with aunty of my mom she is dead now . hope one day i meet son of that aunty and ask him about that guy.whenever i remember that day my head go down to shame .
So this pretty teacher came and asked me if she was pretty and if I would like to sit in her class..
Well I did, and just met her again recently a couple of years back as a grown up man... she asked me the same question..
Also my mother used to spend time with SOS orphans, I hated that and always made a huge drama over it...
I love dogs, but now I have a cat coz my daughter loves kittens.. the bloody cat is making me lose my mind... its hair fall, it sleeps on our bed, its always scratching something, always probing each and everything, always jumping on everything.. have to place the fking litter box in our room... cat food smells like shyt...That goodness for that rescuer and for you to now have three cats. I adore cats but no longer have them because dogs have all killed them.
And it was I who bought the damn cat.
I fractured a similiar kids leg..When I was younger, I had a fight with a kid who was infamous in the area for harassing other kids. Once, coming back from tuition, he proceeded with his antics and ended up being thrown in the dirty nala for his troubles. He came out stinking and with rubbish sticking to his clothes, and although I think he kind of deserved it, I still sometimes wish I can find him and apologise.
He had a tough household, being raised by his grandmother, and he would often wander the streets all day with his friends looking unkempt. Never have been able to find him though.
He had like 8 siblings, father was a doctor.. he would do similar shyt and get away... till one day.. me, siblings and parents were sitting in our lawn and this kid decides to throw rocks, which narrowly missed us.
Too bad for him I got pissed real bad... found him outside doing stupid shit, he prolly thought ah what is this 4th grader gonna do.. till i wacked the clown with a log sittin nearby..