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Sunday, October 5, 2008
why andrina DOESN'T EAT porkwhenever I tell my friends that I don't eat pork, they usually go, "what?! you don't eat pork? are you halal?". yes,I don't eat pork and no I'm not halal(:it all happens when I was in primary6, when a teacher showed us the movie, Animal Farm. a particular scene where it was dark,raining, thunder boomed above the shaggy house,a bolt of lightning sliced through the sky in twain. then it focused onto a cupboard where a pig's head rested on the top shelf! *eek. its already sending the chills down my spine.until today, I can remember that vividly. one moment the piggie is talking to its friends, and the next moment.. I don't even want to talk about it! you can say I was rather traumatized and well, a little paranoid. if you were to ask me why I eat chicken,fish,beef.. etc. hey! I wanted to be a vegetarian, (eating veggies and well, fish!) but.. my parents objected it and even gave me a lecture on God created chickens....for us to eat. sighs.morever, the bible say we must obey our parents and that I'm not excluded.so there you have it! the true story why andrina doesn't eat pork(:
with love, at 9:40 PM
