8000+ bucks to wheelie

Days ago I went to mechanic saying- I want to wheelie, please repair my bike so that I may have enough pick-up to wheelie.
After driving my bike he said-"you need to replace couples of thing in you bike"
I said-"whatever"
He inspected it and said-"more than "8000 bucks"
I said-"ok"
The next day I replaced my clutch plates, pressure plates, disk brakes(for stoppie).
Ok- I am out of budget for now. Chain sockets and digital meter is prohibited for me now.
Days went through.
I bought chain sockets and gave mechanic to replace and he was chocked to see that most of the jaws of my pressure plates were broken and rubbed to end. He said-"Till now how did you manage to drive with this thing".
When you wheelie a bike- there is enough pressure on the chain sockets after accelerating.

 Have more to do for wheeling and this time I'll try stoppie and some other stunts also.
I've uploaded a video of last wheelie I made. See it




Good-bye for now.

Out of all articles I ever read- this one is the best in my opinion. So, I would like to share this with due credit to the writer for her hard work.

There was once a bridge which spanned a large river. During most of the day
the bridge sat with its length running up and down the river paralleled
with the banks, allowing ships to pass through freely on both sides of
the bridge.

But at certain times each day, a train would come along and the bridge would be turned sideways across the river, allowing a train to cross it.

A switchman sat in a small shack on one side of the river where he operated the controls to turn the bridge and lock it into place as the train crossed. One evening as the switchman was waiting for the last train of the day to come, he looked off into the distance through the dimming twilight and caught sight of the trainlights. He stepped to the control and waited until the train was within a prescribed distance when he was to turn the bridge. He turned the bridge into position, but, to his horror, he found the locking control did not work. If the bridge was not securely in position it would wobble back and forth at the ends when the train came onto it, causing the train to jump the track and go crashing into the river. This would be a passenger train with many people aboard.

He left the bridge turned across the river, and hurried across the bridge to the other side of the river where there was a lever switch he could hold to operate the lock manually. He would have to hold the lever back firmly as the train crossed. He could hear the rumble of the train now, and he took hold of the lever and leaned backward to apply his weight to it, locking the bridge. He kept applying the pressure to keep the mechanism locked. Many lives depended on this man's strength.

Then, coming across the bridge from the direction of his control shack, he heard a sound that made his blood run cold. Grandpa, where are you? His four-year-old grandson was crossing the bridge to look for him. His first impulse was to cry out to the child, Run! Run! But the train was too close; the tiny legs would never make it across the bridge in time. The man almost left his lever to run and snatch up his grandson and carry him to safety. But he realized that he could not get back to the lever. Either the people on the train or his little grandson must die. He took a moment to make his decision. The train sped safely and swiftly on its way, and no one aboard was even aware of the tiny broken body thrown mercilessly into the river by the onrushing train. Nor were they aware of the pitiful figure of the sobbing man, still clinging tightly to the locking lever long after the train had passed.

They did not see him walking home more slowly than he had ever walked: to tell his family how their son had brutally died.

Now if you comprehend the emotions which went this man's heart, you can begin to understand the feelings of our Nabisaheb, Rasulallah A.S. when He sacrificed His Grandson to bridge the gap between us and eternal life. Can there be any wonder that this caused the earth to tremble and the skies to darken when Imam Hussain A.S. accepted Shahadat? How does Panjatan Pak A.S. feel when we speed along through life without giving a thought to what was done for us by Them.

So what do you think is our duty???? Can't we give just 9 days of our year to show our remorse and do maatam & buka??

Article written by:

Nisreen Dr. Sk. Abbas Merchant

Accident

Last night harshill came to my house in a brand new honda city car which was bought three days ago. I was amazed after seeing it.
I said-"Wooh lets have a ride". Then I took treat and I said-"Its my turn now". Wooh amazingly fast and smooth.
Before I could cross aerodrome circle- he said- " take a turn or my father could see us". So, I stopped the car in between the traffic, to  turn it and before I could light up the indicators, he said-"turn turn, don't worry, I couldn't see any vehicle coming in our way. So, I turned without giving indicator. I'd now just pressed the accelerator and heard a voice- "bhhhammm.."
Me- what??
Harshill- watch we crashed a motorbike.
We didn't know a motorbike was coming and before he could apply the break, his bike was striked with our car and he was trying to balance it. But, due to his speed- he couldn't and crashed after 50-100 mtr from our car, and to my goodness no one on the road knew it was us who did it.
Me-OMG! Now, let us help him
Harshill- leave it, run run.
My God how could I do such mishap. I couldn't run. As, there was some vehicle enclosing my way. And thank God- his leg was jammed in motorbike, so that he couldn't stand and approach us.
Some people ran to help him and he gesticulated towards us- as a sign- here they are- and then those people were busy treating with him and also gesticulated us to join and help.
I shooked my head as a sign of- yeah I am coming. But, wait let the me park my car.
Harshill(angrily)- Hamza run run what are you looking for? Run the vehicle in 1st gear. Actual words-{Hamza! Hamza! bhaga na! chal na!! ruka kyu he? bhaga tu toh pehle gear me karke"}.
But, how could I? some vehicles were enclosing my way and I was waiting for them to pass.

Thank God- road was clear and I was having a little duration of time to cross before other vehicle could again enclose my way. I gave the accelerator. But, damn ignition was off. Then, I hurriedly turned on the ignition and I drove lightning fast and Harshil again-"slow!! slow!! I could see no one following us. Actual words- {Bhai bhai dheere-dheere, koi nahi aa raha, koi peechha nahji kar rha.}
Now,  I relieved a sigh of heave and gave  Harshill to drove. We didn't waste  our time regretting and again planned to seize the day. He said-"Lets drive to new kota. Beautiful chicks are waiting for me" and what could I say?. As, I was  flabbergasted with that accident.
And he said-"Never stay if you chance to run after accident, or you will see no difference in general public and hooligans at that time"
We were now far away from the city and on one place we stopped to have some eatery. I closely watched the place where that biker bumped.
Me-Ohh no!! dent in a new car!
Exactly at the place where he was bumped.
Don't worry I'll pay for this.
Harshill- leave
Me-Atleast I contribute
Harshill- No for what
Me-It's because of me
Harshill- No, it was a worker of my factory.
But, I knew he was lying.

Now, that's I call a friend.

Whenever I'd drove a car- most of time I faced misfortunes. I don't know why. I'll keep a distance from driver seat from now onwards.

What could be more pleasurable for me- sitting on my computer chair and watching some Hollywood movies of my fav. actor/actress, fav. series, fantasy, animated and all that / glued to mobile / reading unread fb messages, e-mails, chating with someone who admires you, listen to your unnecessary crap and who is well known of what you want and best of all listening my songs. My collection, my ultimate and personal collection. This is what I could die for.
It is 2 in the night that I'd updated my post and still chatting and I could spend whole night, if my partner would be interested. I can die, and I can really die for this.

I'd no tension of my college/tution/etc.
I'd stop worrying about all these. Whatever, worrying never solved my prob. Huhh!!

Sunday being the next day, I don't need to worry about my schedule like college, work or anything else. As from these so called days I am regularly praying namaaz in the morning. So, this time it doesn't matter Sunday or what. Yet, I've to attend a meeting tomorrow 9am and have some work i mean social work to do. So, this time I'd to sleep earlier. I mean around 3 or whatever.

chal reh soja bete soja.........

Good night

Shall I start studying?

Last night I dreamt:- all my books were dancing around me making scary faces and they all seamed to b angry. I was running my best to get away. But, they were not letting me out.

Could you guess, on which song they were dancing??

The song was:-

Zara zara touch me touch me touch me....
Zara zara hold me hold me hold me... [:D]

haha,, yeah its true. I am not joking.

After I woke up- sister called me and I explained everything to her.

whoaa!! She was laughing like anything.

                                             __                                                                                             

3 week ago, I joined coaching for DBMS and I studied 4 days. One day I was absent and next day was Sunday. So, I called CKS sir and said-

Me:"Sir, would you take class for DBMS tomorrow?"

Sir: "DBMS?"

ME: "yeah!!"

Sir: "I didn't start class for DBMS yet!"

Me: "heh? Sir, you were teaching DBMS in 5 to 6 batch na?"

Sir: "Are you mad? It was DE which you were studying."

Me: "Ohhh yeah yeah I was confused". (But, that wasn't true).

So, whatever I was studying DBMS or DE, who cares?

huh!! 
                                             __                                                                                             

4 Days ago

One of my friend who is studying Bsc(IT)- asked me about my subjects. She really asked a very tough question and I could only list out 3 and that too after thinking and she was laughing on me and then she gave me some other possible options. And I rationalized that- I just study the matter from notes and I don't act to know which subject is it about. But, that wasn't true. 

                                             __                                                                                             

So, friends I'd better start studying. So, after Moharram- I'll be surely studying.[:D]

Till then Take care.......

                                            __                                                                                             

I was really very nervous of going to college as internal exams were going on in our college and I'd already missed 4 our of 5. And my class teacher as well as principle was calling the parents of such children for meeting, and even those who were not performing well. I was really frightened.
I went to college to attend last day of internal exams. I saw that every single student was present. I was totally unaware of what the internal is about? What subject is- I am going to take papers? and all that.
I sat quietly and wrote nothing sensible.
After that- when I met class teacher for taking form, I was afraid as he would ask for the absense and I wasn't having leave app. But, to my surprise- he ask nothing and behaved nice to me, and offered me some money for depositing form, as I was not having enough money to submit the form.
Thank GOd, everything end up fine.

I am really going busy these days. Working whole night and sleeping in day time.
Tired but not exhausted.
Will update you soon with my journals.
I am not getting time to eat a crumb.
It's a different fun interacting with Janaab.
See you soon