guess what ? the tests for the deadly bird flu ( which I ate after hunting them ofcourse - mufta ) were negative ! hurrayy!
today is holiday !!! slept, ate , slept - it seems i will die here & one of the worst officer of our batch is enjoying back in Islamabad just beacuse he is a son of Hazrat General Sahab ! what ever happens to the merit ? promotion ?
high points :
Zila Nazim came to meet me today - he was surprise to see my alive - hes a good man , unlikely dedicated & God fearing man - if only we would have a man like him in the highest office . His opposition obviously comes from the ’feudal’ who obviously has influence in Senate, the Military , National Assembly & Provisional Assembly not to mention all the land in my area - he is against development - last time I met him he was of the view that Schools should be in Urban Areas and who ever wants to study should go there -
Nazim Sahab vs Feudal in between I have to play a diplomats role although I am not trained to be but who cares , I have to save Nazim Sahab at what cost - its a BIG Battle in a SMALL place - a fight for the rights in which I am chained but obviously , even tough I am chained I have the keys to the lock which chains me - & - once in a while when no ones is watching I opens this lock & lay down the rules & chains my self again !
God bless Pakistan ,
God bless Nazim Sahab ..
* mama , baba hates me for not marrying *