Reason no 101, why Pats is better than Grammer.. we have our own international holiday :) Umer Abdullah
It was going to be another calm, cloudy, gorgeous and cool morning at the beach until the temp shot up with the arrival of the BwoyZ. Most people couldn't get their eyes of mullah man subhani's finally bared arms or King's new kingly crown of beard or Zayyad's.....ahem ahem!. Hawt!. The Pros/Cons (stitution) of the the previous night's outing were being discussed when the heat notched up to new levels with subhani getting pissed off at getting hit by a rogue football and taking it all on Siyab who actually told him to &*%^^&$^%....... Needless to say one little person got their ass kicked, literally. Ofcourse more was to come when Sal, Zain Bhai and Co. arrived in one car and Haadi the grammarian in his own broken down wreck. ORH KING KO KATTA DIYA! Yours truly (Abbas), Faysal and Waqas were katoofied as the cars left the mc donalds parking lot for a cleaner stretch of beach. And so we trudged long under the embankment of clouds on the wet sand with the sea breeze while THEY, our so called friend rode away. ;P
And the beach was awesome. And we played.
Ali Afzal broke his foot really quickly...ahem ahem; but some great goal keeping from him.
Usman and Zayyad played full court and hell sesky they played.
Faysal, eternally jhanglee and what a goalie. If his dad was there he would have been proud to see his son's flying beard sail left and right and up and down. And he only let in about 13 goals. xD
Sarim tapped in again and again and again, bwoy ka day tha.
Salman U K: "I want my solo goal yar" we all had to listen to that line for a whole hour. =) thank god he got his goal.
Baki logh played sex too. I tackled all of em gits.
Just like OP old times.
Orh Phir jab match khatam howi to kuch logho nai kataya or kuch logho kai saath hum katai.
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