The organising committee! Pascale and Lena, and of course me..we managed to organise to a *great* PCN! I must say that i really appreciate your friendship. From the first day when I told you that the food in Pakistan is ALWAYS spicy, to the last time before you left, making videos of 'barbie' at molard while i tested your counting skills in urdu ;) you're absolutely wonderful! I'm still waiting for your first reactions after the arrival in Pakistan..and of course i can't wait to join you in karachi!

Sarah and Rima 'taking a bite'

If I didn't get a chance to say it yet..thanks all of you for coming!

the pakistani dance..i'm proud of you girls ;)

the beautiful OC

When everything seems to be going wrong, the tunnel just doesn’t seem to end. It goes on and on until you feel the darkness blinding you. Hope, dignity, faith, love, everything seems to fade away. Till the time the thought crosses your mind ‘am I going in the right direction?’ even if this road is heading where I desire, is this my destination?

All that I had hoped for. My dreams, as if someone is pulling them out of my soul. Leaving me even more lifeless. The door gives way to sunshine. A ray, then the light starts pouring in. I had seen it coming. I know I did. Ah, I wish I were still alive!