Misunderstandings

As a Muslim I am here to make the non-Muslims understand what they have misconcepted about us and dogs. I refer to this behaviours of some people in this website, http://www.pets.com.sg/forums/showthread.php?t=13780. We, Muslims, cannot touch dogs, especially their saliva, actually we may risk ourselve in touching their fur but it will be a high chance of their saliva being there too. Even scientifically proven that it contains a lot of germs. Muslims can't risk touching because we have to pray and before we pray we nd to clean some part of our body. And it is hard to get rid of this germs of the dog, even scientifically proven, so we can't touch dogs. Laws applemented by the government are for the clean environment and not mostly because of Muslims, U can see for yourself that 90% of the government are non-Muslims so why blame us? I am disappointed that among us Singaporeans, there are some worse than the Al-Kaedah, this people produce a wrong concept of Singaporeans. Anyway, didn't U see the signs at certain places, it stated there, 'pets are not allowed', not only dogs but pics of other animals too are stated, so don't give a reason to blame it on Muslims. Some of this restaurants or cafe that put the signs are not Halal, so why blame it on Muslims, because this people put it there for maintaining a clean environment? They say about taxi drivers right, almost 90% of them are Chinese, they don't allow that because they find it dirty, is it Muslim at fault? I even ever talked to a Chinese taxi driver and he said that he had to wash his whole taxi to get rid of the smell because one of his customer brought in a dog. I find dogs very cute and easy to please unlike cats but just too bad for me because I can't touch but doesn't mean i hate it. I like cats better because it is just nature for me, they are smaller and easy to maintain and carry. Muslims don't hate it, we just have to prevent ourselve from touching or getting in contact with it. Ever if there are reasons for people, not only Muslims, to kick the poor dog is when these dogs attack them, we can't hug the dog when it is running while its fangs showing because we know we will be hurt. There is this wild dog under my block, it is the first dog I am brave enough to walk so near to it. I find it pityful. The only thing I can do for it is to give a smile everytime I saw it. Everytime when I thought of giving it some food but just scared it might want to touch me to show affection or appreciation. I never saw him around here anymore, wonder where he is... So Singaporeans don't think too fast and talk without thinking, we are a multi-racial country so let's understand each other race and religion. The only thing that is so not allowed to get near me, to me, especially, is cockroach!!! Yuck

Genres of music...

I really love rock, metal, punk, grunge, indie and all its other sub-groups because I am just surrounded and born with the liking of it since young. As someone who loves other types of music, I do love Hindustan and arabic songs, including nasyid. I ever was about to be in nasyid when i was young but it was cancelled, can't remember why. If U guys don't know, nasyid is a type of genre of music that either explains about my religion, about being a good muslim or about peace and anything that have to do with Islam. When I was younger, I used to cry all because I don't get to watch 'Bobby' which was a famous Hindustan movie in the 70s, which is famous to most people who know today. I try get the songs from this story and put it in this blog. This influence of music is what that makes me stabilize and learn about myself better. I am a rocker at heart but beneath that hard side, there lies a softer bit side of me. People describes me as a contradicting person, I agree. So till today I know and learn that no matter how the person is, what matter is the heart, because then U will know who they really are. Can U see the connection? It doesn't matter what we do or listen or wear but its what inside our heart that matters...Think about it and stop judging each other or even criticising...

This post is especially dedicated for Nurhaizum..

I am proud to say my dear bestfriend is a policewoman... Really miss u. In dedication of this blog, I pray that U will be what U want and we will always be frens no matter what. Please take care k... Maybe with the millions of ppl reading this blog(like real~ ppl come n c my blog rite), my prays will be answered... ;)

Bare with me!

I am just adding this post so that my things in the blog can be seen clearly...Yey!!!!! Hope i get it right dis time....1 2 3!!!

Last Day of my SCV

I have already given back the SCV box at Tampines Mall Starhub. This is the end of my MTV life... Arrghh!!! I am so going to get a tuner card for my PC. My new blog is super black, maybe its time to step it low...Hahaha I am so tired of changing things into this blog... Haiz and my ass hurts alot from sitting on this chair, maybe need to put cushion. K I am talking crap... I better stop now...HEheheheE

Is it cursed?

Are U ready for the second part of the story for the continuation of the previous post? Are U sure U can handle this? U better hold your breath now... Because I am going to start my story. Before this little boy's family moved in, an old couple move in. After a while there is an Indonesian maid living with them then changed to a Philiphino maid. Anyway, when they moved in, they are so lovely and friendly. The old man spoke to my dad and he sound like a very educated man. His wife however is a very sick lady, she can't really speak nor U get to see her outside, so that is why a maid takes care of her. What happen was we realise that this old man is like a pervert and we tend to get away from him. Over the days he become terribly SUPER senile and start cursing to us both in dialects and English. My dad told us to don't bother about him. It is so scary U know, when U get home from school and he would suddenly scream at U and talk nonsense. I used to dread the days when I need to get into the house when I am back from anywhere. Sometimes he even throw things from his corridor window to the floor in of our front house. My sis sometimes even cursed him back, he was so irritating. He would always compete for space in front of our house eventhough its like beyond his area. There was one day that I was left alone at home, I heard people screaming and cursing, it didn't sound like that old man, because after a while I heard that old man's voice. He sound scared, that's weird. Told about it to my mum when they were back and few weeks later we found out that it was my opp neighbour's bro that came to scold him off. Well, he never stop there, he was still the senile we knew, never changed. We were patient enough, after that a few days things grew quiet, he passed away, in that house. Do U find it weird that this old couple have a son but he never took care of them? Probably the son knows how hard it is. The terribly sick wife didn't die, but he died first. The wife and maid moved out, so this couple take over. Before that alot of other people want that flat but the next moment they will turn it down when they know someone died there. Except for this couple though, because they are modern I realised. At first it was peaceful then bad things happen, weird right. Before this old couple, was another couple, a white man and a malay girl, we assumed that they are married. They were friendly too but then do not know them that well because when we moved next to them, the next month they moved too. They don't really tell us, they just smile when they leave. So I can't really judge them... I just hope the little boy is going to be alright. I think he is in great pain. One similarity about this little boy's family and the old couple is that, sometimes when we pass their house to get to our house, they will bang the door... Sometimes I scared that this might lead to murder in their family, everytime they fight, its like they want to kill each other. Scary...