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ok so...I have the dullest life ever, partly due to the fact that I don't speak ARABIC and am living in Lebanon.
So I got into the conversation with my mom as to why she didn't force me to learn Arabic when I was little. I used to understand it and speak it perfectly, apparently, but then one day at the ripe old age of TWO, I told my mom that I didn't want to speak Arabic anymore. And my mom allowed me, because she said she liked to give me independence. OK, INDEPENDENCE FOR A TWO YEAR OLD CONSISTS OF CHOOSING APPLE OR ORANGE JUICE. argh. actually, I'm just lazy. If I put my mind to really learning it, I could, but I'm not. so eh.
it's so so so freaking HOT here. ahh why.
I have absolutely NOTHING to do. I finished the stupid reports I had to write for my brother, so now I don't have anything pressing me to not be lazy.
My mom wants me to go to Zahle with her on the weekend, but I hate Zahle with a passion, so I'm going to try to get out of it. This plan probably won't work. ewwww.
There was a bomb that went off yesterday, which was pretty shitty and put everyone in a bad mood. It killed an anti-Syrian opposition figure. It's nowhere near my house, but I just remembered that I'm supposed to email my dad to tell him that we're safe but I forgot to. argh.
So I got into the conversation with my mom as to why she didn't force me to learn Arabic when I was little. I used to understand it and speak it perfectly, apparently, but then one day at the ripe old age of TWO, I told my mom that I didn't want to speak Arabic anymore. And my mom allowed me, because she said she liked to give me independence. OK, INDEPENDENCE FOR A TWO YEAR OLD CONSISTS OF CHOOSING APPLE OR ORANGE JUICE. argh. actually, I'm just lazy. If I put my mind to really learning it, I could, but I'm not. so eh.
it's so so so freaking HOT here. ahh why.
I have absolutely NOTHING to do. I finished the stupid reports I had to write for my brother, so now I don't have anything pressing me to not be lazy.
My mom wants me to go to Zahle with her on the weekend, but I hate Zahle with a passion, so I'm going to try to get out of it. This plan probably won't work. ewwww.
There was a bomb that went off yesterday, which was pretty shitty and put everyone in a bad mood. It killed an anti-Syrian opposition figure. It's nowhere near my house, but I just remembered that I'm supposed to email my dad to tell him that we're safe but I forgot to. argh.