Lately, my bowels have been bothering me. Not only do they not feel the same way, but since I’ve got medical history with them, I was quite anxious about it. The carefree M. told me some words that I chose … Continue reading
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Ramadan in the Canteen
I’m writing this post after a modest meal to break my fast. yet, I feel too full. I think it’s because of the eggs. And speaking of eggs, those I buy in India break easily. I don’t count how many … Continue reading
It’s a Meal. It’s a Book.
“Si tu croises le Bouddha, tue le Bouddha! Si tu croises ton ancêtre, tue ton ancêtre! Si tu croises un disciple du Bouddha, tue le disciple du Bouddha! Si tu croises tes pères et mères, tue père et mère! Si … Continue reading