Tacoma Washington

If you're wondering what mosque to go to, or not to go to, lemme help you out. I went to Tacoma mosque and it was very interesting.

I ran into a fashionista there.

People kept shushing me so I was totally not feeling this smile:

But I was feeling this one:

Inside the mosque it was pretty decent. There were nice spots to fall asleep at the back, and it was put to good use during the sermon. I tried to listen as best as I could but wasn't sure what language it was in. 

Some people actually left their credit cards and cellphones inside their shoes.  I was so happy that everyone was so good at that mosque that no one steals from the other, but my mommy said that the cell phone and cards are a testimony of people's stupidity in thinking good of others. 

I discovered garbage under the mosque- no idea why it's there! 

My final word on the mosque? Not kid friendly but it's a nice place to sleep. The sermon was sadly beyond human understanding- it was a jumble of Shakespearean English, poor Arabic, Swahili and a bit of Urdu. Thrown in there was an ancient language, long dead that used to be spoken by the people of Sumner.