end of novemeber...
it is getting "cold" here. not really COLD as i'm used to but cold enough that the bucket baths are getting painful in the morning. also they've been cutting off the water lately too...i don't mind it until i am thirsty. we didn't have water for 48 hours around thanksgiving...and talk about dishes! besides that, i am meeting prostitutes. they even know my name and stop me in the street to chat! this research project is on its way! there is supposedly a soirée here on campus tonight (a dance in the cafeteria) but it doesn't start until midnight i know it would be lame to show up before 1:30am anyways. maybe i will go into town for a glass of wine. everyone was on strike yesterday so i didn't have class which was sad because thursdays are arabic days. there is this student that sends me love texts. i think i met him once and he started leaving letters in my room. which is CREEPY because i don't like it that he knows where i live. and he's even kind of creepy looking. his name is maurice. the most recent text said, "you are the most beautiful of the flowers, the 1 that embellishes my life, that fills my head with thousand of colors, even if in my heart everything is grey..."!!!!!!! i don't like that this happens. but there is no escaping it. even my roommate told him to back off! i shook his hand once! what crazies...i don't know what to say. i am going to scoot off now...feccleen! (dance!)
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Ewww.... creepster. That's no good. DANCE little dancer!!! And, what time do these Senegalese kids wake up after a night that begins at 1:30?
Hey, Annie, how about some pictures?!? I wanna see stuff!
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