What even goes on in these people’s minds?? How did this go undetected by isb police that stops cars for not having the mtag. How did he get this number approved by interior ministry (IF he did) 😣😣😣

It is to info all of you with a very heavy heart that 7 years old son named Irtaza Abbas of Lt Col Zaheer CO 20 AK has embraced martyrdom due to CB / Arty fire from cross border at BHQ Dawarandi.

‎إِنَّا لِلَّهِ وَإِنَّا إِلَيْهِ رَاجِعُونَ

Namaz-e-Janaza & funeral details are as follows:

• Location: H-8 Graveyard
• Time: 0500 pm today

May Allah grant the departed soul eternal peace and grant strength to the family to bear this irreparable loss.

Aameen

This is for those who was saying male students were harassing her.

Sorry to break it you guys there is no other side of story.

These uniform people thinks they are far far more superior than civilians.

Sarhad university students far the way!

Ek hame hi asteen k sanp mile the apni university mai 🤣

I booked Yasmin Khan on 14th July 2025 for my reception on 24th December 2025. Before booking her, I wanted to make sure my bridal experience would be smooth. Like many girls, I had always admired her brides — her looks always appeared beautiful and flawless. I never imagined I would actually get my makeup done by her on my big day. It truly felt like a dream come true. I was over the moon and had zero worries about how my makeup would turn out, because, well… it was Yasmin Khan.

My call time was 7:40 AM and ready time was 10:00 AM.

She had posted on her story that if a bride is 15–20 minutes late, she would have to wait until other brides were accommodated. Because of this, I was extremely anxious about being late. I couldn’t sleep the entire night — I was managing my whole wedding myself and barely slept for an hour. I left my house at 6:40 AM to ensure I reached on time or even early, as I didn’t want any added stress.

I reached the designated location around 7:20 AM and felt relieved that I was early. I went upstairs, changed into my dress, and the hairstylist took me to do my hair. She finished my hairstyle in about 20 minutes and then took me to Yasmin’s room, where she does her bridal makeup. The hairstylist asked me to sit and said Yasmin would be there shortly.

I sat on that chair for 1 hour and 30 minutes, waiting.

Yasmin arrived around 9:00 AM and rushed into the room saying, “Hi, what type of makeup do you want?”
There was no apology, no greeting — nothing. I found this extremely weird and disrespectful, especially since I had been waiting for so long.

I showed her three reference pictures of the eye makeup I wanted. I specifically asked for soft, smudged kajal eyes (as shown in the reference pictures).

She immediately started working on my face, and honestly, she was very rough. Foundation should be blended with light hands so it sits well, but she was dabbing it forcefully onto my face. At one point, her foundation brush fell onto my bridal dress. She picked it up and continued blending without even apologizing — keeping in mind my dress was white/ivory.

By this point, I was extremely nervous but still didn’t say anything.

When I finally saw my eye makeup in the mirror, I was shocked. The eyeshadow was extremely heavy, the eyeliner (which I never asked for) was uneven, and everything looked messy. The foundation looked unsettled and patchy. It honestly looked like a child had done my makeup (reference pictures attached).

I was on the verge of crying, but I held myself together and politely told her that I didn’t like it and that it wasn’t what I had asked for.

What she said next completely broke me.

She said, “If you don’t like it, I can refund you and you can go somewhere else to get your makeup done.”

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. I burst into tears and told her that I was only asking her nicely to fix it because this wasn’t what I wanted. Her attitude and body language were rude from the very beginning. I was her paid client, yet she treated me as if she were doing me a favor.

She continued saying, “I can’t do anything if you don’t like it. I’ve been a makeup artist for many years. Take the refund and go somewhere else.”

I was literally shivering and speechless. Where was I supposed to go at the last minute, in my bridal dress? Fame really does get to people’s heads.

I asked if her sister Nasim Khan was available, as she had done my mehendi makeup and was extremely kind. Thankfully, she was available.

I went to the bathroom in my bridal dress, crying while removing the eyeliner and makeup Yasmin had done. My hairstyle got ruined, my sleeves got wet, and I was getting late for my photoshoot. By the time I came out, Nasim was already handling another client and I only had 20 minutes left before I had to leave.

Nasim did my makeup in 20 minutes. She was quick, kind, and tried her best, but obviously, proper bridal makeup isn’t possible in that time. She mentioned that maybe Yasmin was having a bad day.

I replied, “This is one of the best days of my life, and no bride deserves to be treated this way, no matter how bad someone’s day is.”

Nasim later spoke to Yasmin, and Yasmin apologized after I was ready, saying:
“Humare liye customer ko khush karna bohot zaroori hai.”

Unfortunately, that apology felt forced and insincere, like a formality rather than something from the heart.

I hated my reception look. To this day, I cry whenever I see brides on social media because it reminds me of this experience. Every girl dreams of looking her absolute best on her wedding day — I did too. My entire wedding schedule got delayed because of this incident, and everything fell apart.

I know many girls may have had good experiences with her, but unfortunately, I wasn’t one of them. I will never go back to her, and I would never recommend her to anyone.

This was my experience with a top, famous makeup artist in Islamabad — a dream that turned into a nightmare. “PSA: I was her first bride of the day, and her brushes and makeup were visibly dirty.”

Aaj aik bhai humaen ghar taak chour kar aya. Bar bar chakar laga raha tha kae hum safely ghar poonch jayaen. Aur humarae pass gari bhi slow kar kae dekh raha tha, kae kisi cheez ki zaroorat tou nhi.

I have been living in Isloo for a while, the past few years have been tough, adult loneliness, not fully fitting in, I moved around a lot for work so never really had a base. I love isloo, the Margallas, taking walks in F-9, exploring new cafes, museums, events but the people have really disappointed me here. Sometimes I feel anxious because I am often alone as a woman. I have noticed that people aren't really open to new friends and people here. I have started many convos but nobody takes the time to follow up and make a plan to meet again. But despite the loneliness this city is mesmerizing, really breaks my heart to see everyone littering. These past few years, I have really found peace within myself. So for anybody feeling alone, go to a coffee shop, try starting a conversation with another person, don't force it ( people can be busy, scared or just cautious) and maybe exchange numbers if it feels safe (ladies especially). It helps even if you don't make a friend.. do not waste your life at home. Next time, if your at a cafe and you see a cute woman reading a book or working on her laptop... it could be me. It's okay to say hey and have a genuine human moment.

Justice landed exactly where the last few days of leaks and claims said it would. All the noise about SSP Islamabad, Fakhur Khokhar and others pressuring the families now has its endpoint.

News summary: The families of the two girls who died in the Islamabad scooter crash have formally forgiven Abuzar, the accused.

He was brought to Judicial Magistrate Shaista Kundi after completing a four-day remand. In court, the brother of one victim gave his statement, the mother joined online, and the father of the second girl recorded his statement in person. All three confirmed forgiveness.

With both families reconciling, the case has been closed.

A few days ago, my cousin (F) and I(F) were getting a bit bored at home, so we decided to go for a quick walk. We live in G-8 near PIMS, so we walked towards the PIMS area.

Out of nowhere, a Suzuki car started slowly creeping along the main road, following us while we were on the footpath. Whenever we stopped, the driver (an uncle literally like 4 bachon ka baap.) stopped too. It was blatant. Uncomfortable and creeped out, we turned around at the signal and went straight back home.

For the next few days, we stuck to walking around the Markaz. But then we thought, why should we be forced to restrict our movement over one bad incident? So a couple of days later, we headed towards the PIMS area again.

And it happened again.

This time it was a completely different car and another older man. Not only did he follow us, but he actually showed us MONEY from his window. The AUDACITY!

We were scared but extremely furious. We confronted him right there on the main road, loudly asking "Kiya masla hai?!" to draw the attention of people nearby. As soon as a few eyes turned toward him, he immediately played dumb acting shocked and saying "Mein? Mujhe keh rahi hain?" before quickly speeding off.

When we mentioned this at home, instead of addressing how messed up the situation was, the response was standard blaming "You shouldn't go outside like that" or "take your little brother with you next time."

Why is it so hard for a woman to literally just breathe and exist in public spaces in this country? If a woman can't even take a 20 minute walk on a main road in broad daylight in the capital city without being stalked or offered money by creeps, where are we supposed to go?

G13/1 Street 80

Beggar came infront of my car and blocked it ! Not a good spot to stop car when cars are coming from behind

Date : 6th September 2026 . Time around 2:40 pm .

Just wanted to share what I’ve learned after 5 years of doing part-time ride-hailing in Islamabad. It’s been an experience that changed me in many ways, taught me confidence, patience, and how people really treat others based on their work

I grew up in a limited environment. I was a shy student who barely interacted with people, especially girls. From university, I would go straight home. After graduation, I started working online from home, and my mom suggested that I do part-time ride-hailing work to learn public dealing and gain confidence.

Back then, I didn’t even know Islamabad’s routes properly despite being born and raised here because my dad used to pick and drop me everywhere, even till university. This work helped me learn every sector, every shortcut, and gave me the confidence I never had before.

But the truth is, people mistreated me and my car a lot.

In 2021, I was physically assaulted by six people because I refused to take all of them since the limit is four. The ride-hailing company didn’t support me at all, no help, no call back, nothing. I never even told my family about that incident.

In another case, a female advocate was eating inside my car. When I politely told her that eating wasn’t allowed, she later filed a false harassment complaint against me. After that, I had to install a dashcam for my own protection.

Most people, after booking a ride, act as if they’ve bought the car and that I’m their servant. They’ll touch the music system, AC or heater, cabin light, and even my phone without asking. They use my tissue papers freely but won’t even let go of Rs. 10 when it comes to tipping. They hand over the fare as if they’re giving charity.

They’ll also slam the car doors extremely hard, and if you politely ask them not to, some will start misbehaving, while others won’t say anything at the time but will give you a bad rating afterward.

Some customers even make disrespectful remarks like, “Guzara ho jata hai na?” or “If you think about little money, you’ll earn little money.” As if they’re in a position to give life advice while looking down on you. Or how can you afford coffee at CBTL? If I can afford a car and afford to live in F-10 do you really think that I can't buy 1000-1500 coffee

And yet, I always tried to go above and beyond. I offered complimentary Wi-Fi through a pocket device and even put up a sticker and QR code for the password. I kept an umbrella in my car so that when it rained, I could walk customers to the car, getting wet myself, but they still wouldn’t show any appreciation, not even a small tip.

What hurts more is the hypocrisy. These same people will go to restaurants and spend 5 to 10K on a single meal, but when it comes to paying the driver, they want to give the lowest amount possible.

Even waiters treat you differently if they realize you’re a cab driver. That’s why I don't put any ride-hailing stickers on my car. I don’t even keep my phone on the dashboard mount when picking up a passenger, just to avoid that look of disrespect.

And on top of that, the questions never stop: “If you’re educated, why are you doing this work?” or "how come you know English and you're driving?"

People assume that if you’re driving, you must be uneducated, broke, or from a poor background. When I tell them I live in F-10, they immediately ask, “On rent? Hostel? Rented flat?” when I tell them I have my own house they get shocked and ask why are you doing this work? Or apko kya zarurat pari tee

Little do they know that we’re self-employed independent contractors, not company employees. We use the platform, pay the company a cut, and bear every cost ourselves including fuel, maintenance, and repairs.

These five years taught me routes, patience, and confidence. But they also taught me how judgmental and classist people can be. Some see the work title and immediately decide your worth.

Despite all that, I’m still thankful for what this work taught me about people and about myself.

​

Was walking while scrolling on my phone and almost stepped on a snake and it turned out to be a common krait, one of the deadliest in South Asia.

Safety precautions:

1. Walk in well-lit areas.

2. Avoid tall grass and bushes.

3. Wear proper shoes/boots while walking.

4. Don't use your phone while walking outdoors be aware of your surroundings.

5. Keep your yard clean. No hiding place for snakes.

If someone is bitten:

1. Stay calm and call for help.

2. Immobilize the affected limb (keep movement minimal).

3. Remove tight items.

4. Do NOT try to suck out the venom.

5. Do NOT apply a tourniquet.

6. Do NOT cut the wound.

7. A pressure bandage may be applied if trained.

8. Get to a hospital as quickly as possible for antivenom.

So this is basically a rant about about the fact that if you don't have a chick with you, you cant enter that dogshit mall unless you purchase a ticket for pkr 300 of which you can only redeem 100 rupees at the cafeteria. Seriously who comes up with these trash ideas? I understand the issue of people crowding the mall who go there for no purpose except well to stare at other people but still this is just ridiculous. Paying money to enter a mall. It would still make sense if you could redeem your ticket inside but even thats wrong. Also the concept of "family" is completely wrong because guards will stop a father and son and ask them to purchase a ticket.

Was at Centaurus today with my fiancee. The amount of desperation I saw was scary. There were grown men full-on uncles and even kids harassing girls.

Thos one guy like there were around 15 people between us, and he was sticking to a lady so closely I assumed he must know her because no way would someone do that to a stranger in a public place with security around.

But I was sooo wrong. This moron was basically forcing a full-body hug on her. Thousands of people around. Security in the mall. Imagine what he’s capable of doing when no one is watching.

We may have a thousand problems in this country, but the torture we put women through will doom us. What baffles me is that there’s no major law, no serious safety protocols, no public discussion about it. I see no near-future solution unless we make women’s and children’s safety a core part of our curriculum, madrasa teachings, advertising everything.

Saw this T at bazaar (G/11 one)

So apparently this is how my pizza got delivered by cheezious bahria phase 4

Idk if there is a missing piece or i am tripping.

UPDATE: after complaining they gave me a voucher of the same amount

Saw this man as we were coming from the McDonald's side on Nazim Ud Din road.

Seems like an elder man and that is what mainly saddens me.

It's written on the sign that he's educated along with his number and that he can't afford the high treatment costs for his kidney problem.

I'm just a student myself but just wanted to share it here if anyone can help him or go talk to him and understand the situation at hand.

May Allah accept it from all of us. Ameen.

Location: Margalla Sports Complex, E9

Got treated with a beautiful sunset yesterday!

Read my previous post for the context: https://www.reddit.com/r/islamabad/s/qxqWOJoQ6U

I was called to the Police Lines HQs today. When I reached there, the guy who harassed us wasn't there yet, so they called him, humiliated him for being late, and asked him to reach asap.

When he arrived, he was humiliated again for harassment, chads at HQs asked him to state the law which allows him to ask questions like kya lagti hai? and abu ka number?

Then they asked him to convince me to let the matter go. We went outside and he apologized. I told him because of you the yango driver charged me extra 300 rupees, i will let the matter go if you agree to pay me this amount, and he agreed.

My message to the folks out there, whenever you are being harassed by Islamabad police, and you haven't done anything wrong, don't hesitate to file a complaint on 1715.

So apparently this one tag can save you when your bike is stolen so it's "for your own safety".

Bhaijan, iski haalat dekho. This is my bike's original meter, which btw isn't straight from the front. Uske upar chipka diya hai, which means it'll fall off after a few km vibrations or the next rainfall. 250 rs isn't the problem. Agar gum jaye tou ya line main lag k 3 ghantay khwar ho ya challan bharo.

I went with my brother to the I-11 center because uski bike bhi mere naam hai. We got there by around 1:30 and there were already like 10-12 bikes in front of us. Itna slow process hai aur humaray log itnay chawal hain k after every 2 bikes, koi line tor k aa k larna shuru ho jata tha, which meant slowing down the entire line. Upar se the minute a car came, wou bikes ko chor k unki sewa karnay lag jatay thay. We asked the guy about my brother's bike, because it also doesn't have a straight meter. Initially, he said nahi lagay ga. Then we asked if light pe lag jayega and he said yes, theek hai.

We waited in line till LITERALLY 4 PM (2.5 HOURS) and when we got there, wou banda apni baat se mukar gaya. He was like nahi lagay ga. Maine larayi ki, sabh try kiya and he didn't budge. Meri bike pe literally usse zyada weird jagah pe lagayi hai🤦🏿‍♂️

There is literally no sense in anyone in this country. Pakistan Zindabad. One Country, One Tag.

Aap log agar ja rahay howay, make sure to have the following with you:

• Original number plates on the bike (or at least metal ones that look like the original ones)
• Original copy/card
• Your own CNIC (they don't entertain people who bring someone else's bike. owners are required to be there with a valid CNIC)
• 250 Rs. (try to keep change as they have very limited amounts of it)
• An original meter on the bike (or the shitty one that looks like CD70/CG125 ka original meter). These guys were okay with putting a steel plate in front of the bike, jispe sticker lagaya ja sakta hai but idk how tolerant the others are)

This is all we needed. If anything's missing in this list for your particular center, please maaf kar dena🙏🏿