This morning i woke up very happily. I had slept incredibly well, even though the hotel ;atress was incredibly hard. And i was, after all, in egypt. I went to the bathroom, put on the light there, when i suddenly saw something brownish on the floor, just under the toilet. My heart started beating real fast, my voice couldnt utter one single sound, my respiration stopped. It was, yes, a cockroach!!! Those of you who knoz me best, know what this means. I wakled very slowly back to the bedroom, and ordered Quentin to kill it. HE went into the bathroom, and tried to kill it with a tissue. When IHEARD Quentin shout (i wast a safe distance) : wow, they can run fast, and they can run up the walls!, i really had to suppress a scream. He managed to kill it though. For the rest ofthe following 2 days i proceeded like this : i opened the bathroom door slowly, i put on the light, and i looked under the toilet, in the bathtub, in every corner and up the walls, before entering the bathroom. When after the third time Quentin was still laughing when he saw me do this, i asked him : are you going to laugh every time i do this? On which he retorted : are you going to do this every time you enter the bathroom?
After a poor breakfast and a shower, we went to mesahha square, where we had an appointment with Sanaa Khalil, a woman who does in real estate. We had to assure her that we were engaged, because she said that a boy and a girl are not allowed to live together, unless the are engaged or married.
I hqve to go now, we have little time in the internet cafe, but the rest of my story follows tomorrow. byebye
dinsdag 20 oktober 2009
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Poor Brenda,a cockroach,hopely you d'ont find them in your appartment,But dont worry you have your fiancee now to kill them haha
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