I bet you never would've imagined that inside this very pub is an entrance into a mosque. So my dad said that if you wanted to go for prayers, you had to enter through this pub. Like such.
I so want to go to Newcastle. London doesn't cut it anymore. Haahs.
Aand, I know this is totally not related to whatever I was talking about above, but I take back what I said to Siva about facial hair. Okay, thats about as far as I'm going to reveal. I don't want some people to jump to conclusions and I have this feeling that all their conclusions will be the same. Okaay, did not plan to say that much. I'm going to stop now before I shoot my other foot.
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