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Name: Mohibullah
Location: Virginia, United States
Birthday: 1/22/1990
Gender: Male


Interests: Islam, not an interest, more of a devotion. An ardor of faith. --M.T. Writing, Vid Games. Want to learn TKD, hapkido, and expert use of nunchaku.
Expertise: Pshht... I donno.
Occupation: Student


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Member Since: 9/20/2005

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Friday, July 21, 2006

IM BACK! daniel sorry for bein gone for so long.. i did tell you im going to saudi arabia for pilgrimage riiight?

if not..imgay..amirite?

aight well ttyonaim or somethin


Tuesday, May 30, 2006

I got this boxing bag, n like, i hit it alot and like, sometimes now im afraid i might destroy things cuz im too powerful.

yeah


Monday, April 24, 2006

poemthignyshit

yo man my bad for not updating. I've been very busy, course 3 mins to update is sorta dumb for me not to update eh?... my-b.. still ive been trying to avoid computer due to it wasting time due to me playing lots and lots of dumbstuff a while back. So i went comp cold turky.

howyoubeen? how was the SPRING BREAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK.

and the WEEEEEEEEKEEEEEEEEEEENd
n such. I'm doing lots of my work. I wrote this poem. what you tink.

Life’s Meaning

Mohibullah Tora

 

I stepped out and gazed,

Before me a fruitless grey sky.

 I stood unamazed,

no meaning was nigh.

 

A hollow heartless nobody,

A hooded herétic horror.

 I meant to discover it’s entirety.
Alas, the visage twas a mirror.

 

As if possessed by Ansem[1],

My existence would only bereave.

It’s empty void gave no ransom,

And its hold was a mighty cleave.

 

Indeed my soul was captive,

Indeed any meaning was fictive.

 

Then, A petal of light sashayed,
and crept within my breast.

My heart’s darkness frayed,

And so formed my heraldic crest.

 

I found that I had toiled through life,
without meaning and without purpose.

Vain and useless strife,
a rabid pointless circus.

 

But faith’s light was shown to me,
And shunned my voidful plight.

The newfound bliss was verily,
a tranquil reflective delight.

 

Faith stripped my hollow soul

Faith bore me anew and whole.



[1] Ansem: An embodiment of darkness who sought to engulf the hearts of all in darkness; modern cultural reference to the game “Kingdom Hearts.”


Wednesday, March 15, 2006

naww i still had my fever and horrible cough.. less tho... yesterday.

TODAY! i feeeeeeeeeeeeel pretty, oh so pretty, i feel pretty
and witty and niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice....      ----------->anger management is a tight movie

today i feel like this dude ---->

stillcoughing, but its fadin awaaay!
ifi gonna play, I play today! get on AOL sometime and gimme a holla


Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Currently Listening
The Essential Michael Jackson
By Michael Jackson
Billy Jean
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Woot im feeling a lil better... been drinkin lots of water n downin all those freaggin pills...
i hate medicine =(

MJ used to be cooll... he went wrong when he f'ed up his nose, his skin color,
and that kid...  blech...

¥  = yen

its true.

i dont wanna do american gov clas... =( its boring....
cept like brown v. board of education or Marbury v. Madison.
thats a lil like... interestin at most... but i still'd rather just go out n play some bball..

oke before i spend an hour talking about random crap.

peace



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