Anyone else know this joke?

Caaro

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“Hooyada iyo abahaa WASsalaamey” :yloezpe:

I crack up everytime I head that. It’s so stupid but it’s so funny at the same time. One of my friends back in grade 7 when I went to islamic school taught me that lmao. And we’d say it to every somali kid we knew.
 
“Hooyada iyo abahaa WASsalaamey” :yloezpe:

I crack up everytime I head that. It’s so stupid but it’s so funny at the same time. One of my friends back in grade 7 when I went to islamic school taught me that lmao. And we’d say it to every somali kid we knew.
Lol your sense of humor is hilariously substandard.
 

Caaro

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Lol your sense of humor is hilariously substandard.
I don’t usually laugh at things like this but it’s a funny memory from a long time ago. Going to islamic school was an incredibly fun experience because of how ghetto it was. The school was run by cheap pakis in the basement of an old masjid (the oldest masjid in toronto) and they somehow ended up having all the kids be somali except for 2 kids.

That joke is nostalgic and never gets old.
 
I don’t usually laugh at things like this but it’s a funny memory from a long time ago. Going to islamic school was an incredibly fun experience because of how ghetto it was. The school was run by cheap pakis in the basement of an old masjid (the oldest masjid in toronto) and they somehow ended up having all the kids be somali except for 2 kids.

That joke is nostalgic and never gets old.
That is a ghetto school
 

Caaro

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That is a ghetto school
It was worse than ghetto bro. I have hundreds of stories. Like me and that friend who taught me about the joke doing “parkour” and climbing the roof of the school. We’d play soccer with a dusty ball in the parking lot. During jummac we’d sneak out and run laps around the masjid barefoot. We played wrestling during break in the masjid when we had free time. Take a dwarf tiny school bus that fit the whole school on a highway, we’d throw rocks and some random sh*t off the highway on to cars we were so loud and annoying we made 3 bus drivers quit and they just had to keep rehiring. The school was very tiny, at most 20 kids. Only 2 grade 7 students, me and my friend. We cheated on every test, I fed him all the answers. Eventually they caught us because this guy got careless and copied my answers word for word. We got the exact same multiple choice wrong and right. Me and him had a fist fight during quran class because he was banging on my chair. The list goes on, I’m still leaving out parts on each of those stories.

Too bad my sister got expelled from the school after karbashing this somali girl at the school. I remember my older sister doing her braids the night before getting ready for the fight. After my sister was expelled my dad pulled our whole family out the school. I ended up moving to scarborough just after and not in contact with the day ones. I remember he had a wild little brother who ran grade 5s.
 

Caaro

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It was worse than ghetto bro. I have hundreds of stories. Like me and that friend who taught me about the joke doing “parkour” and climbing the roof of the school. We’d play soccer with a dusty ball in the parking lot. During jummac we’d sneak out and run laps around the masjid barefoot. We played wrestling during break in the masjid when we had free time. Take a dwarf tiny school bus that fit the whole school on a highway, we’d throw rocks and some random sh*t off the highway on to cars we were so loud and annoying we made 3 bus drivers quit and they just had to keep rehiring. The school was very tiny, at most 20 kids. Only 2 grade 7 students, me and my friend. We cheated on every test, I fed him all the answers. Eventually they caught us because this guy got careless and copied my answers word for word. We got the exact same multiple choice wrong and right. Me and him had a fist fight during quran class because he was banging on my chair. The list goes on, I’m still leaving out parts on each of those stories.

Too bad my sister got expelled from the school after karbashing this somali girl at the school. I remember my older sister doing her braids the night before getting ready for the fight. After my sister was expelled my dad pulled our whole family out the school. I ended up moving to scarborough just after and not in contact with the day ones. I remember he had a wild little brother who ran grade 5s.
I might make a thread on it but it’d be huge. Too many memories flooding in.
 

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