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Tuesday, July 18, 2006 { 10:30 AM }

the woman who claims that her father is an angmoh is really freaking me out. i am not really sure how to survive there for another 4 days with her around. oh god, help me. and they want us to throw a party this friday, with loads of sweets. i really need a time machine.

so walking back yesterday was not a silent one, cause tawfik was there to listen. listen to me talk talk talk. by now, he should know how talkative i am, hahaa. was nice.



i'm the narrator and this is just the prologue.