That's right folks, during daylight hours, Muslim men and women aren't allowed to hold hands whilst floating above a bed. |
On a whim, and though this is far from my first Ramadan, I've decided to do the same and then upload some of them the next day, just for fun (and slightly to have more than one post a day, this internet is killing me folks). So here they are, day one of my Ramadan musings. Forgive the ramble, slightly decent into madness, and complete stupidity of some of them.
Keep in mind that the timings correspond to Abu Dhabi.
August 2nd, 2011
2:07am
realized I can't keep sleeping at 8am and waking up at 2pm for the rest of the
month. The prospect of more daylight frightens me. Trying to find a list of
things to do that will distract from heat and thirst and boredom. Have ruled
out DDR, am now sad
2:10am
realized that writing these Ramadan reflections are actually fun. Might consider
doing that. Fingers crossed for it not making me feel worse.
2:56am
hope roommates have remembered that cat isn't fasting and, according to Islam,
probs shouldn't be tortured
3:30
am
wondering if it's Ramadan that’s causing sister to go crazy. She's having a
rant about no one being able to hate her if she's in a comma.
3:31am
it might be the heat, I misspelled "coma," and my cousin asked wot my
sister will be doing during the time that she's in her coma. She's in
the damn coma, she can't do anything but be in a coma.
3:32am
reconsidering applying for internships in this state. It's not even sunrise and
already I'm dying of thirst and delusional. All I can think of to answer the
question " Describe a specific project or
assignment you have worked on that illustrates your strengths in the area(s) of
interest you have selected" is "I deal with my family on a
regular basis. This illustrates my strengths of patience and high tolerance for
stress and ridiculousness. In addition, it shows how I can multitask, i.e.
keeping saying while resisting the urge to strangle them and still being able
to form mostly coherent and respectful responses to repeated questions."
4:51am
trying to figure out why on earth anyone would create a toothbrush with enough
bristles to only brush one tooth at a time. Illogical is an understatement.
Have to remind myself that second day of fasting officially began about 20
minutes ago and so I cannot curse the makers of the toothbrush
4:57am
::trying to convince my sister that staying up
till 6 again is not very healthy, her response is that she just wants watch
one episode of Doctor Who. My arguments have been successfully rendered
invalid.
5:00am
wondering why I typed in 'chase.com' when I meant to check my email
5:03am
checked Pottermore instead, day 3 still hasn't started. Wondering how this time
thing works
5:13am
sister asking Doctor (the cat) if he knows how to induce a coma. I'm busy reminding
myself that this is a month of reflection and patience, in order to not toss my
computer across the room for the horriblness of the internet connection.
Considering giving up trying to check my mail in order to avoid accidentally
breaking my fast less than an hour into the second day due to excessive cursing.
5:18am
NYU email loaded…found an email informing me that I had, apparently, applied
for an internship position at Macmillan last night. Vaguely remember being on
the website, but details are fuzzy. Deciding that this is a sign from God that
I should get offline, in order to avoid such occurrences again.
6:20am
gave into temptation and checked Pottermore potential timings online,
apparently it seems to have increased by the hour every day (starting on 9am
GMT day one). Wondering if it's considered blasphemy that my conviction to wake
up early has solidified upon that knowledge, as opposed to for a desire to read
Qur'an and pray. Shaking head in exasperation at self seems especially appropriate
to #blamethemuslims (i.e. myself) at this moment.
2:17pm
Figured out Pottermore riddle (with the help of my ever constant companion: Harry
Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban in paperback form). Am now officially
registered for Pottermore. Am extremely pleased with myself. You'd think I aced
some exam or invented something brilliant. For those of you still trying, your
next chance will be at Noon GMT tomorrow, and the question/riddle will be from
the book 4. Rewarding myself with a nap.
Congratulations! You're officially magical!
ReplyDeleteAww, that's so sweet of your Viking friend. (Never thought I'd type anything resembling that.) Hope they remember to feed the Doctor, though.
Hang on, I thought you could eat and drink during Ramadan as long as it wasn't daylight?
I'm so excited to be magical!
ReplyDeleteAnd the Doctor is being fed, he's here in the Motherland with me. It's our other cat Olivier who seems to have a penchant for getting locked in closets.
Yeah, you can eat and drink if it's between sunset and morning prayers (which are about 4:20a, here) that was just me being silly and over dramatic (as per usual).