And u just forgot those sms i sent you every late nite for a whole year. So cruel of u.
Anyways here's mine
I was, infact, born in a poor family. My father used to be a woodcutter who used to cut and collect the pieces of wood from trees in a jungle situated near lahore, whole day long under red sun and finally could manage to earn few bucks by selling them in "Sheher".... (Sheher me ja kar wood firokht kar deta tha). I had 12 brothers including me, but one sad evening, a lion ate most of them. Now we are only 3 and im the eldest. One fine day, while my father was searching for wood and i was with him, my foot stuck into something burried under the ground. Curiously i pulled that thing out. That was a "sandook". I opened it and it was full of "Heeray Jawahiraat and Ashrafian". That day suddenly changed our life. We whole family shifted to norway. My father gifted my a Lamborghini Superleggera. It was white in color and it had four wheels. It also had a steering wheel. And guess what.... it was convertible. Anyways it was just a peanut. Later on, we bought Ferraris, audis, LCs, McLarens, F1, F2, F3 till F-16. But the problem we faced soon was out parking lot. Actually it was so big and all the cars were scattered around that if you want to drive lambo after "driving" F-16, u had to take a helicopter to reach that, in the same parking lot. Lambo is still standing at Shahi Mohallah, Lahore, so nobody dare to call me fake or something, go n see yourself. Then i joined PW. I loved this website and i love to make several ID's just to tease the MODS.... MODS 
MODS 
MODS :S
And then suddenly................................... ah loadshedding
