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So I finally got done with the cleaning. We started around 10:15 and fadi left around 1:45 and I did the rest. It was nerveracking. But I'm finally done. I made an extra bed for Jameel and my dad complemented on the cleanliness of the house. He said that he can see myself having my own apartment (knowing I can take care of it). Then he said about me having my own little Musil's running around since I can take care of a house, thus implying family. I said that I will probably adopt. Horror struck his face and complained, saying I had a twisted way of thinking. I SHOULD have shut my mouth (note I said, "should"), but alas, I didn't. I said that I wanted to help other kids who didn't have families, and he said don't worry about others, worry about yourself and ye olde fashioned "someone else will do it" which, of course, everyone knows is seldom true. But oh well...it was good while it lasted.
My mom is coming in 20 minutes. I CAN'T WAIT!
My mom is coming in 20 minutes. I CAN'T WAIT!