Its a spider,its a pig no its........

Life takes u in a spin which is so fast, that when you think of someone, you tend to think the bad done and not all those good deeds which went unblessed. Well for the first time in,erm..maybe history, I am going to create a document of appreciation to one of my dearest friend.

A guy who has spend his entire life being an object of fun and has been called so many various names,shrek, spider pig etc- that I lost track of and of which some I may have created. A guy whose desire to become a pilot has been the butt of all jokes created in the last few years. A guy who I have always admired for the level of tolerance he has for all the things we have done on him. A guy who really knows the phrase, once a friend always a friend. A true friend indeed.

Yes guys, it is and he is the legendary fat bloke from PJ who never gave up his dreams of becoming a pilot even though he has gone trough lots of s*it in his studies for his dreams. Some say he is not a human, some say he is not even an animal, but today I am going further to say he is an entity.

The very own name which was made into a movie by bollywood heartthrob Hrithik Roshan few years back, ladies and gentleman giving you all, the one and only…………………………………

KRISH!!!


Krish or better known as……erm,lets just call him Krish. For all he has been, for all the years of friendships,money powing,credit using and harassing Ive gone trough with him, he still sticks to me like a best buddy when he knows he doesn’t need to anymore. Deep down in me, I really have admiration for his goodwill, he is a true friend.Someone who was with me when others ran in pure hypocrite style, some say he had no body too and thus, he was for me.I say pure bulls*it.The days he has stood by me, supporting both emotionally and financially,haha…are the days I believe true friends do exist.I have unlimited memories of laughing along side him as much as at him,which at times makes me look down at myself. Some of this memories will haunt me for the rest of my life and some would need me to answer the b*tch karma.

All I can say now is, regret never comes in time (pure indian timing) and it’s a bit too late to undo what I have done to him but hope this post of appreciation does make him feel better, if not enlightened.

He has all the spirits to become a pilot and mind you,he has all the necessary,or shall I say more than necessary knowledge about piloting than most pilots out there do and this is not a cliché to make him sound good.(im not a part of the government governed Malaysian press).Amid the jokes and legendary stories of him both in MC n UNITEN which might have troubled him and made life uneasy, he is one man I always knew destined for the skies. Some one, whose thinking and social life might not be as fancy as the rest of us, but some one whose good will and conscious has been high above us at all times.

In final words to my dearest sincerest friend Krish, I would like to give you you the highest salute one could give,of friendships! And laud THANK YOU for all you have been for me!!

Thank you Krish!

Sincerest-doesn’t get better than this,
Khalistani SherGill

p/s:and they said I made a blog to critize everything and everyone…..pfffffttt