بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ
Nothing irks me more than a person with the name Mohammad who represents Islam without wanting to, and is an example of everything it’s not.
You know, that one guy in class, Mohammad, who walks in the halls with his hand in his girlfriend’s, his 2nd girlfriend’s. And let’s not talk about the hourly smooching sessions he likes to hold with her at the end of the hallway right by the stairs, as everyone watches.
So much for modesty, Mohammad.
This is the guy that likes to yell “Allah” for fun as a joke with his friends, and gets excused from running the mile in gym class because “I’m fasting today Mr.Brown” and then you see him stuffing his face with cafeteria spaghetti right after. Continue reading