Friday, September 20, 2013

Letter to Julia 20130921

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

YOOOOOOOLIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hey Julia, my beloved!  I'm sorry I couldn't come in and blog for 3 days- it was unsafe to travel, so I was confined to the kampung.  But I posted Thursday's letter for you to read, if you want to.

Ugh, I hate politics.  I did vote, but it wasn't a blessing for me.  I was just trying to do my responsibility.  I don't really want to be affiliated with any party but I will vote, but above all that, my responsibility is to Allah.  If the people turn to Allah, then perhaps Allah would be pleased with my work.

Letter to Julia 20130919

In the name of Allah, most Gracious, most Merciful.

Hi Julia.  How are you?  How's your mom?  Give her my regards.  I managed to get one side of the tree on the ground, namely the bottom side.  Trees are darn heavy, Julia.  The branches are clinging stubbornly to the roof, but inshaAllah I'll get the whole thing on the ground soon.

Like I told you before, my standing ground here has many benefits:

1.  It empowers Islam over other religions.
2.  It empowers the rural over the urban.
3.  It empowers small businesses over the banks and the executives.
4.  I get to focus on my family and home.

MashaAllah.  Now who wouldn't want all that?  Well, I wouldn't want the enemies of Allah to get their way, so I won't gig outside Perlis.  Hey, I'm too lazy to travel.  I even hate commuting.  Allah has granted me the most powerful TV station in the world inshaAllah, so I don't need promotion.  And I refuse to sell out on my Islam, so I can wait until Allah grants me the wealth I need  from the situation given to me.  Sorry, folks.  If you want to hear me sing live, then come to the kampung.  I refuse to perform outside of Perlis.  Come to Perlis.  To Allah we belong and to Allah is our return.