YouTube. Back in desi land it's banned (gasp! I kid you not), so the first noticeable difference upon arriving in USA (apart from the fact that people here don't stare at you for fun, and cars actually stop for pedestrians) is that you can access YouTube. The land of Internet wonder has been discovered, and it has a name. YewTyoop.
OK, OK, YooTroop. Hahaha. No, really, I can get it right: YouTube YouTube YouTube. I'm just high on the fact that I can binge watch giggling baby videos now. Not to mention silly kitten clips, and epic fail vines. I can set Charlie Bit my Finger on repeat, and laugh my head off at Zaid Ali Tahir funnies. When it's Islamic reminder time, I can turn to my playlist of Ustadh Nouman Ali Khan videos. He said something thought provoking recently: "I've been listening to the same Islamic lectures that I did ten years ago. I learn something new every time. You should watch a reminder three, four, five, six times, internalize it before watching another." I agree with that. That is why I like to listen to mp3s I've downloaded. They don't take up so much space on my phone, and I can listen to them anytime with my earphones. (Yes, I'm Camp Earphones!)
What's your primary use of YouTube? Are you Camp Earphones or Camp Headphones? Next time, I'll tackle a sister site. (You think YouTube doesn't have family members? Well, really it doesn't, but I can make a website its sister if I want to.)
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