Halal

Today I wanted to share a review of my new headphones, but my plans changed. At dinner time, I ordered food — I don’t remember the name of this food, but it doesn’t matter. When I finished part of the food, I noticed one strange thing: there was a woman’s hair in it. What the hell! I ordered halal food — it must be clean like a virgin! It’s not the quality I want, so I immediately wrote a review about it, but not about my headphones.

Today I’m trying fried rice with vegetables and chicken in a spicy tomato sauce. The chicken pieces were cut into big chunks and the meat was very tender. The rice has a golden, pretty color with small pieces of vegetables and a nice aroma. It was very delicious — I’ve never tried such a delicious meal before, so I decided to share it with you.

Today is a food day, and I also decided to share my dinner. For dinner, I bought brown rice with chicken and a salmon salad with vegetables (tomatoes, lettuce, and radish). I had never tried brown rice (red and black rice) before, but when I did, it tasted just like white rice. The salad was as usual — fresh — but the fish portion was a little small.

Today I decided to share my lunch. I bought a very delicious meal — noodles with beef, tomato sauce, and some vegetables. A full portion was 250 grams. The food was really tasty, and I felt full when I finished the noodles. But I couldn’t recall how much it cost — by the way, it doesn’t matter.

Yesterday I had trouble with my internet. It was very slow and kept disconnecting every five or ten minutes. Luckily, the apartment owner fixed the problem quickly, and now the internet is working, but the speed is still low — only 28 Mbps. However, this speed is enough for my work and YouTube.

I'm Ansar, and I'm from Kazan, Republic of Tatarstan. If you don’t know about this city, you can read my posts here. I think Kazan is incredibly awesome and feels like a European city. Therefore, you should visit it. And since I’ve told you a little about my city, now I’d like to tell you a little bit about myself as well. First of all, I want to start with my name because when I use it abroad, everyone is curious about it. So here is a short explanation. My name comes from Arabic (أنصَار, anṣār) and means “supporters” or “helpers.” This meaning connects beautifully with a well-known Tatar expression, “Iseme cısemene turı kilgän (Исеме җисеменә туры килгән)”, which means that a person’s name truly matches their character. I feel this fits me quite well, because I naturally tend to be a very supportive and kind person. Overall, I’m truly grateful that my parents and grandparents gave me such a unique name.