Sunday, April 24, 2005
Saturday, April 23, 2005
Soniah: Getting your Book Published
Thursday, April 21, 2005
Soniah: PacMan Shot
A Pakistani man was recently shot to death because he apparently desecrated the Quran. The mob mentality is a killer in any case and a scary entity to face. My best friend was driving me to the Lahore airport many years ago (before PacMan turned into the downwithitdisco it is these days) and we happened to get stuck in a Jamiat rally- green turbaned men let loose on the road shouting and what not. We were doomed in our tank tops and denims and cursed ourselves for not carrying a duppata. I additionally cursed myself for not staying true unto death to my dupatta less ideals. Turned out a Jamiat leader was arriving at the ariport and this was the welcoming comittee and not some group of PacMan determined to do away with western influence and start breaking cars as was done in Punjab Club Lahore one new year's, many many moons ago. But enough of the past, PacMan is now a downwithitdisco, except for the poor dude who got shot.
Soniah: Fatwas
Too bad not the Booker prize or a title of a book he's written. Rushdie also tells us why they've died down as well as giving writers a bit of advice.
Saturday, April 16, 2005
Soniah: Diets etc...etc...
Personally I think Calista is waaay to thin- the foal thighs syndrome. But there I go again, coming from the other side of fat i.e. too thin looks ugly . I mean if I was genetically that thin wouldn't I be doign cartwheels somewhere and certainly not writing this here post?
Suppose we were all perfect whether a flat or a fatty fat bumbum. Suppose we could be roly poly midgets or big and tall giantesses and still look in the mirror and see no flaws. Imagine how much time one would devote to other worries in life. What would those other worries be that would consume as much time, thought, and heartache as being thin does?
