when God puts me in strange and terrifying situations, I see myself as a cat going to the vet. it’s good for me somehow, I say, or else someone who loves me wouldn’t have taken me there
A Palestinian man was shot in the head today while riding his bicycle, reportedly by Israeli forces.
He was known in his community for feeding cats every day.
We don't hate them enough.
My "Roman Empire is the realization that my life is a lottery win. Somewhere in Sudan, Pålestine, iran, Afghanistan, Iraq or Congo, there is a boy smarter than me. He is more disciplined, more resilient, and holds more potential in his single finger than I do in my entire career.
The only difference? I am siting in a train and he is sting in the rubble of his dreams.
My "bad days" are his wildest dreams.
My "burnout" is a luxury he can't afford because his only job is staying alive.
It's geographical luck and it's a haunting injustice that we all refuse to acknowledge and look away
This is too personal for me. My father died in a car accident during Ramadan when I was 11. We rarely celebrated raya ever since. Same case might be the same for them.
Just look at the kids staring blankly at space while processing things…
The saddest thing is the father deliberately walking slow so that the IOF beasts would attack him instead of his son, and that his son will get a chance to run away.
This is what Israel does to ordinary peaceful Palestinians.
Unable to compete with Chinese electric vehicles, Nazi-era weapons maker Volkswagen eyes a return to arms production, this time with Israel
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Kalau aku jadi PM, elok aku tarik je subsidi terus. Bebaloi jugak kena maki. Ini subsidi maintain cuma kurangkan kapasiti liter je pun, tapi ada jugak yang memekak tak paham la aku. Kalau kena tempias perang macam ni pun tak boleh bersatu kejap, mampus la kalau perang.