When I leave home in the morning … even the charinday parinday are sleeping.
I dont have the heart to wake up munnay ki amma .. and ask her to make me some breakfast. So I get on the road… about midway I light up a ciggy…
As I reach my destination, it is still dark outside… The TIMs on the way is tempting but I dont stop for fear of getting late…
Anyway… I have my first cuppa coffee around 9:30’ish
Then nothing till 12:30 lunch time.
At that time I just go out and have another ciggy with the buddies
There is no place nearby for eatable stuff … just the stupid TIMs that doesnt serve halal sandwiches. Then back to the grinding wheel.. another break another ciggy. By the time I leave its dark again…
I am soooo freaking hungry that I start calling home every 15 minutes on my way back. “Sunno kya banaya hay ? Kuch laita aaoN wapsi par”
I am almost dead when I get home…
Its almost like a baghair sehri ka rooza minus some ciggys and a coffee
At home I EAT EAT EAT - then fall flat on the bed for about half an hour
Only then am I able to feel normal again
My second meal is the midnight snack - before going to bed
I wake up my mrs. after I am done taking the shower in the morning. She cooks breakfast for me Then I leave for work. I don’t drink coffee/tea, I run on water all day. Around noon I eat my lunch that my mrs. makes for me in the morning Then I go to our company’s gym and workout for 1 hour. Then I come back home and no dinner, just some fruits
On weekends though, ammi and mrs. make so much stuff that I can see my tummy in a 360 degree angle.
minus some ciggys and a coffee
Then I leave for work. I don’t drink coffee/tea, I run on water all day. Around noon I eat my lunch that my mrs. makes for me in the morning 
i can see it everyday, somedays i cant even see Junior :halo: