I originally had this long-ass essay written up about this, but then I realized that I could just summarize this all in a few sentences... <_< I like to overdramatize things, especially if they're about me.

Well, as of today, Ramadan has officially ceased. I made it. I can start eating at decent times, I can mouth off all I want to, and I don't have to pray to Allah six times a day or whatever.

So what did I learn from it?

Well, two things:
- Jack shit
- Fuck all

Okay, nah. There actually were a couple of things that I gathered from the experience.
- A slightly greater appreciation for food (pretty much a given)
- A degree of self-control and discipline
- People tend to respect me more if I'm not saying "fuck" every other sentence.

At its core, the purpose of Ramadan is to exhibit in oneself a degree of self-control, and to strive to be a positive contributor to your community, eg. be the best person you can be, and all that junk. I think I've succeeded, for the most part--both online and offline.

Would I do it again?... Probably not, but we'll see, I guess.

I wouldn't recommend it for... anyone. That goes for any Islamic activity, to be honest.
But uh, yeah, I guess that's it. Happy eid.

Is Verbatim a muslim now?

ALLAHU VERBAR!!!!!

Did you happen to witness any terrorist activity?

Why'd you decide to partake? Just wanted to learn more about the Islamic people or maybe some qt muslim girl talked you into it?

Why'd you decide to partake? Just wanted to learn more about the Islamic people or maybe some qt muslim girl talked you into it?

Wanted to see what it would be like/how long I could last.

It was much easier than I expected.

Do you feel closer to me?