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*let keyboard mashing henceforth commence*
SDBKFDKGIIGHEZJHGkhsvGFiGBFDHOUZIYHGOIrhGOIURZ.
Less than 14 hrs till the results are released.
So here I am sitting up in bed reading Generation Dead and trying calm my frazzled nerves and will myself to sleep.
THEN SUDDENLY. A CALL. JUST AS THE CLOCK STRIKES MIDNIGHT.
You could understand why I answered the phone with a cautious, "Hello?"
GUESS WHO IT WAS? NADIAAAAAAAH.
Asked her how she was coping in London, the school, atmosphere, family...etc. etc.
And then just as suddenly, the phone line got cut off. Which made me lead to a great number of conclusions all having to do with her being kidnapped, attacked, hurt *insert other potentially distressing situations* inspired by all those horror movies where the person on the phone getting cut off implies Very Bad.
But then I realised that she'd told me she was at home right now with her nice Moroccan family, and I remembered hearing the little kids playing in the background. So I stopped panicking.
You know that present I bought for her as a birthday gift cum sending off present? WHICH I, BEING THE STUPID NINCOMPOOP THAT I AM, LEFT AT HOME ON THE DAY WE HAD TO SEND HER OFF TO THE AIRPORT. I'll be going to the postage office tomorrow to find out what the price for a small gift shipped to London would be.
SDBKFDKGIIGHEZJHGkhsvGFiGBFDHOUZIYHGOIrhGOIURZ.
Less than 14 hrs till the results are released.
So here I am sitting up in bed reading Generation Dead and trying calm my frazzled nerves and will myself to sleep.
THEN SUDDENLY. A CALL. JUST AS THE CLOCK STRIKES MIDNIGHT.
You could understand why I answered the phone with a cautious, "Hello?"
GUESS WHO IT WAS? NADIAAAAAAAH.
Asked her how she was coping in London, the school, atmosphere, family...etc. etc.
And then just as suddenly, the phone line got cut off. Which made me lead to a great number of conclusions all having to do with her being kidnapped, attacked, hurt *insert other potentially distressing situations* inspired by all those horror movies where the person on the phone getting cut off implies Very Bad.
But then I realised that she'd told me she was at home right now with her nice Moroccan family, and I remembered hearing the little kids playing in the background. So I stopped panicking.
You know that present I bought for her as a birthday gift cum sending off present? WHICH I, BEING THE STUPID NINCOMPOOP THAT I AM, LEFT AT HOME ON THE DAY WE HAD TO SEND HER OFF TO THE AIRPORT. I'll be going to the postage office tomorrow to find out what the price for a small gift shipped to London would be.