Sunday, March 28, 2010

I was at my third year residence, but it didn't look like it. My family and relatives came to visit and everyone sat upstairs in the living room with a television. After a while, I whispered to my mom that it would be better to ask everyone to go to the downstairs livingroom instead because upstairs was where the landlord lived.

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