I was rescued by kaitlin Mike and Ryan. The rest of my stay in 3ageeba was as it should be, pleasant and relaxing.
Kaitlin and I were asked if we were engaged or married by two ten year old strangers, and when we answered that we were single, they softly shook their heads and said, "haram, rabenah yesahel" loosly translated to I'm sorry, may God make it easier for you.
My tolerance for crazies is just about at its peak...pictured above is a prime example
Feeling a little too cynical lately
A few restless nights, disturbing dreams, pesky flies
A bit of mental exhaustion
I miss State Street
Is it bad that I'm ready to go back?
2 comments:
no worries my love:
it is okay that you want to go home.
honestly, i would too at times.
i think you need to be here on your own....to make your own experiences
then you will feel better i think
more egyptian
more you
and more beautiful
i am so fucking cheesy sometimes.
sorry
wow...see, when I'm feeling down I should just be glad that chileans aren't trying to marry me off. I could definitely not handle that. Or I would start trying to convince people that I was 15...or is that prime marriage age? that might be even worse.
say hello to State Street for me when you get back...I miss her too.
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