Silly zai making a…. I dont even know what face this is.
Second Day of Eid Mubarak.
I don’t know why I couldn’t manage a decent smile in this picture haha.
Yes. Our religion frowns upon homosexuals. But that does not mean that you’re allowed to go around saying shit about and to them. That does not mean you can bully them, telling them they’re worthless and blame your actions on your religion. They are people too.
”They should be punished for not obeying Allah’s orders”
That’s bullshit. Punishment is up to Allah to decide, and up to Allah to carry out. What? You’ve never sinned before? You are not perfect, so don’t you dare go around like you’re God, ”punishing” geople just because they’re in love with the same sex.
You are bullies. Your actions are your own responsibilities don’t blame it on your religion.
You are Not God.
”But we, as Muslims, are supposed to help them who are lost to get back on the right path”
Yes, Nicely. Not by bullying and hurting them.
Really, people’s stupidity amazes me sometimes. I don’t even care if I sound rude, people who makes others feel insignificant on purpose doesn’t deserve my respect. And using religion to justify these actions? Sick.
Aren’t we as Muslims supposed to treat others with respect despite religion, race, gender, sexual preferences?
And I’ll keep you a daydream away,
just watch from a safe place,
so I’ll never have to lose.
I look the same in every picture :C
I know I’m not that good with the camera, hell I suck. But I had fun, the firework display was beautiful. <3
Taken few months ago.
Yknow, the day I got called fat a lot of times.
That night especially. When the delegates from Brunei, Thailand, Philippine, Malaysia all gathered in one room. We played truth or dare. I was the youngest in the room but it seemed as if I was the naughtiest. We brought loads of food and ended up bringing them all back to our respective rooms because we were having too much fun to eat. We sang My First Kiss, Cuppy Cake song. Then we all went to one of the Malaysian delegate’s room, it was crowded but it was perfect that way. The Bruneian delegates (us) had some doubts about entering a room with boys in it, we were afraid we were breaking some rule. But who would’ve wanted to miss out on all that fun? At the beginning of the night I only knew a handful of people in that room but by the end of the night we were.. bestfriends.
I miss you guys.
Do you still remember me?
“Ni hao, wo zhao Zaiana, wo shi wen lai ren, wo shi xue sheng”
One week of attending Chinese language classes and that’s all I’ve got. Haha :’)
I don’t reblog those sad posts about unfortunate people with unfortunate things happening to them not because I don’t care. Not because I don’t think it suits my theme. No, it’s not that.
It’s because.. I want my blog to be happy. I want people reading it to smile. I want my blog to be one place where my visitors can forget all the sadness and pain of this world, and just.. take in all the happiness.
I wanna bring happiness,
I don’t wanna spread more sadness.