life revolves around sectors, and that too in alphabetical ones
anything beyond 2 kilometres feels like space travel (to Mars?)
you want to befriend any foreign embassy crew - and I literally mean any embassy, and err anyone employed by it, would do - as long as they look 'foreign' you've hit the jackpot.
you either walk in F-9 park or do 'trail' bit - because if you don't you're so not with it.
you must shop at koshar market and eat there too - and must be seen doing both.
Pindi is too desi for you.
You pretend to be cosmopolitan like karachites but can't quite shake off the provincial vibe.
when grades of government officers mean more than grades of your own children.
you try to be 'modern' - by wearing jeans.
you know in your heart of hearts that you're just not cool enough.
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