1st Janauary, 1976.  Capricon

hassan23@hotmail.com

Horse riding, shooting, hanging out with friends

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Hello everybody ! I am Hassaan.

 When I was a kid the most difficult thing for me was to write an essay on "myself", and now

when I am grown up ( a little ), the difficulty has grown up with me.

Well starting from the difficult things.........hmmmm, apart from writing all this, the world's

Most difficult thing for me is to get up early in the morning.

By nature I am " Innocent " but by circumstances I am " Yak ".

About our faculty life ....... most of you know that I have spent most of the time of last 5-6

Years with my friends and have enjoyed it a lot. I intend to spend the rest of my life with them

as well.

Someone once asked me what has the University life given you ? And I said, the only mentionable

thing is MY Friends ..... Hamid, Hassan and Shehryar.

About my personality, I am in general, kind hearted, faithful and most of all a Capricorn.

I have seen a lot of ups and downs in my life. When I was a student in G. C. Lahore, there was

Nothing more important for me than joining Pakistan Army. I was and still am in love with both

my friends and Pakistan Army.

The second shock was for my parents ( not for me ) that I couldn't get admission in M.B.B.S. For

that I had to suffer a lot !

A MEMORABLE EVENT OF UNIVERSITY LIFE:

Well about the interesting and mentionable experience ......When we went on long tour to Kaghan

Naran in 2nd year. On our way we stopped at Khanaspur and one night planned a campfire cum

party. We had taken along fire-crackers and shurliyaan and anaar and things like that. We did a

campfire there and every body was invited and Mr. Azmat Rashid and Mr. Nawaziah-i-Hussain, our

respected teachers were along us. The girls had stayed very near to us, just a few blocks rather

barracks, away. We were so desperate to invite them but the teachers and Jamatias were acting

like " Zalim Samaj". So we started the party and blasted the fireworks. Their sound was so much

that we had just finished blasting a few of them when Police and Forest guards came running

towards us and ordered us to stop what we were doing. Mr. Nawazih`s and Mr. Azmat talked to them

and promised we won't do it again. Now we again sat around the fire and started telling jokes to

each other. Some of us sneaked out of that party and asked one of the boys to put on the witch

mask which he had brought with him. So he covered himself with a brown shawl and wore the mask.

We came back to the party again and participated in the stuff which was going on. Now according

to the plan that witch-masked boy came from the trees which were in pitch-black darkness and

started moving in a very strange way towards us. He also started to make some noises from his

throat. As soon as the people saw him ( most of the boys knew what's going on ). They started

running towards the barracks and to everybody's astonishment Mr. Azmat Rashid was the fastest

runner of the night. His complexion faded and with a heavy breath hid  himself in one of the

rooms. On the other hand another viewable scene was going on. That monster stopped near fire

where Mr. Nawaziah was sitting and he was so much stunned that he couldn't even move. He just

picked up a stick and started making sounds shooo, shooo .. trying to frighten the monster who

ran back to the jungle after a few moments and then joined us. We apologized from our respected

teachers and I once again apologize from both of them.

SHOWBIZ:

My favorites of showbiz are Mah Noor Baloch, Fazeela Qazi, Ghulab Chandio and of course Nouman

Ijaz.

MUZIC:

In music I long for playing guitar which still I haven't had time to learn. While for listening,

kind of music depends on my mood. In the past I used to listen slow or medium songs only but now

by being most of the time with Hamid I have developed interest in fast and dance provoking

music. ( I still can't name different kinds of music).

FINE ARTS:

Apart from the Department of Fine Arts University of the Punjab and National College of Arts I

am an admirer of good pieces of arts which may be a pencil sketch or an oil based painting but I

usually dislike water color paintings. I don't know why, however I don't have germs to be an

artist.

Aims:

I want to go abroad after I complete my degree, especially the U.S. A. from where I will do a

master's degree in Pharmacy. 

I want to schedule my next ten - fifteen years in such a way that I earn enough money to buy a

nice little home near Hassan and Hamid's home. I also want to build a ranch in Hunza valley

where I will keep a stable with a lot of horses in it and cows and goats and then I would like

to build a pharmacy of my own somewhere in Lahore. Then I will talk with Shehryar, Shehzad Butt

(bara butt) and Khurram (chota butt) to move their houses near our's and then I will marry and

raise my kids along with the kids of my friends. In summers we will go to my ranch for the whole

three months (during all of our saty chota butt will keep saying that we should go Murree :) and

I will practice shooting there and all of us will play polo and then at times we will play cards

and Shehryar will get angry so we will stop it. Then we will go out in the woods and cut wood

for our fire place. Then in the evening we will send our children out to play and along with our

wives we will sit around the fire place and drink coffee. The coffee would be made by Shehryar

because he has a good taste in this field. Then we will smoke cigars and pipes and talk about

our past and tell all the nonsense which we have been doing in youth to each other's wives and

everybody will laugh. Then when our children will grow up we will marry them among each other

and after that when time comes we will lie below ground side by side. I pray that may Allah make

us friends in the heaven also, where we all would live along with our beloved parents and

children and grand children. Ameen !!!