Day 40

So the first week of classes is over. Hallelujah. I am now finished with the Arabic alphabet and can I can now say "Large chicken"...

Movin on up. Thats all for today my gentle people. I have work, buhhhhh. 20 hours a week of folding clothes. I feel closer to my mother everyday.

PS. I living near the Capital Building. Always seems like someone out there has *something* to complain about. Always always. I heed the words of two very wise philosophers..

Hakuna Matata.

Just be happy. Whats the point of complaining all the time?