NOTE: My Professor who taught me Islamic Studies in undergrad has been killed. His own colleagues, other Islamic scholars, might be responsible for his death.
http://www.theguardian.com/world/2014/sep/18/liberal-professor-islam-shot-dead-pakistan-karachi
Tonight I have only one thing on my mind… death.
I am scared of death because it will put a full stop on everything nice in my life… but wait… I will not have to deal with a lot of s*i* too…
I will not have to deal with long work hours and bad bosses…
I will not have to worry about my bills and taxes…
I will be free of pain of being a misfit…
I will be free from worrying about making the world a better place…
I will be safe from mobile snatching…
I will not have to worry about facebook likes and shares…
I will not have to worry about dying…
I will not see good people being killed anymore…
I might get a chance to go on a date with God…If we do I will ask him, “Why the fuck you let people kill other people? You do it isn’t that enough?”