I really didn't imagine my life would turn around completely after coming to Qatar. Since I came here, I have turned into this person who actually thinks before spending and refrains from splurging. To be more precise: I had been so ungrateful, living at my mom's place and eating free food. How long did I thought … Continue reading Do I really need this?
The first thing I bought in Doha were heels. You're wondering Doha. Equals desert. Equals a lot of walking. Equals comfortable shoes. Right? Heels are the last thing any sane person will spend on. But I bought heels. Because I had left every heel I own in Pakistan. Infact, I only bought three shoes with … Continue reading I left my shoes in San Francisco
Hello. From Doha. Finalement. I promised myself I'd write something nice about Doha once I got here. It has taken me three weeks to fulfill that promise but hey, I'm here! I wanted to write on here about Doha but I guess that would make it more of a life in Doha blog and that's … Continue reading So Doha, yeah?
Under normal circumstances, I'm a fun loving human who believes in equality, humanity and tolerance. Normally. But when I'm locked outside my home, and I really need to use the bathroom... This is the third time we have been locked out. Not one. Not twice. But the THIRD time. I think our building guard is … Continue reading He Who Holds The Key