  ok bitches,  time for the dream to finally put it down.  i know what u homos r thinking,  creating a blog is very un- samim like.  yea,  i know,  but i was struck by inspiration.  what was the source of this inspiration?  the answer may surprise u.  as i did my routine check of away messages on my buddy list,  i ran across our old friend asaad.
in his profile,  he had a link that was titled,  " my inner soul.  now,  for those of u who know asaad,  i do not have to explain the uncontrollable curiousity and temptation to click that link.  for those of u who do not know this bengali wonder,  this is the guy who went to a restaurant and asked for water with no ice,  explaining that without the ice,
 u get more water. now u can imagine the thoughts that ran thru my mind when i wondered what could possibly represent asaads inner soul. a few things crossed my mind:  big black womens' asses,  asaad crying when his father broke all his 3- 6 mafia cd's,  gremlins,  a stuffed adnan doll he goes to bed with. the possibilities were endless. so i click it,  and its a link to his blog where he posts results of bengali cricket matches,
 because,  of course,  we all wait in anticipation to find out how many wickets some bengali jackass knocked over. so i figure i needed my own area to say whats on my mind.  over the yrs,  i have made u laugh,  made u cry,  made fun of u,  started fights,  and stirred up much contraversy with my away messages,  but away messages r just short,  fleeting samples of my hate. i figure with med school startin in about a month,
 i wont have time anymore to air my greivances with u ppl thru my away messages. this page will keep the hate i spew alive for all time.
