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ok ok, my summer holiday....
we went to qatar for one reason. to be able to live there you need to get a residency permit. we waited for one month and we didn't get it, have to start it over when we get back started leaving qatar at a flight to heathrow airport in london at 1:00 AM... started leaving, my mom forgot her camera, started leaving again, forgot her keys. lol rough start.... gets even rougher.... we arrive at the airport. find the perfect parking spot, go through immigration, our bags just squeaked throuhg the weight limit, get into the immagration line and boom.... because we were so close to getting our residency permit, we were registered as legal residents we needed to get an exit permit... my mom freaked out adn we waited for another guy to give us the proper permits... he got there we got on the plane alright, we landed in heathrow... we got there, neal and i slept through meals so we tried to get something to eat. my mom then realized she left her credit cards home... oh shit... lol... screwed up everything... we actually were present when the big london bombings happen.... by that time they just thought it was a powersurge or somthing like that... but screwed up... so we then left on the plane and arrived in chicago. we landed and went to get a rental car, there was a huge problem about my mom not having her credit cards. went back and forth from airport finally telling my dad to bring the credit cards and to fax a copy of her credit card to these rental guys... they accepted that and then we went...
thats all thats happened really.... nothing of much significance... except
MY BIRTHDAY!!!!!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!