I Bleed To Know You're Alive.
Date : Sunday, June 20, 2010
Time : 11:21 PM
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Okayy, maybe i was little inspired by someone's post and that brings me here to update this blog. Here we are, HAPPY FATHER'S DAY. (:
Typical Saturday, attended Ms Rakeezah's engagement. Though i was the only one who was invited, i still managed to put through the whole evening. And i had to like behave like a girl. I saw lots of known faces. The weirdest part is that, this woman came up to me and said that i look familiar for her. And the best part is, i dont even know her. Okayy, moving on. The food was awesome and I had so much fun with the people around me.

Whatever it is, I'M STILL A MUSLIM. And i know what are the stuff should be done or not to be done being a muslim. Excuse me? You dont have to accuse me for following the indian traditional. It's not that i want to be an Indian and never going to be. I still have a little no, alot of respect for being a muslim. Even though, my race is Indian but what am i actually following is the MUSLIM CUSTOM. You dont really have to say what am i and what am i going to be in the future. It's really sickening when i hear those words. I dont have the little dot on my forehead and i'm never going to wear it permanently. I only wear it like during my dance performance. Let me just repeat myself. I'm never going to follow the Indian custom and I will always follow the MUSLIM CUSTOM. Now that, i've stated this clearly you are not going to judge me and never.

Okayy, i'm just a little pissed off.



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