Sorry that I couldn't get around to visiting anyone's site yesterday. My aunty started to scream at me for being on the internet for over my 1/2 hour, but here I am today.
Yesterday I went to our youthgroup, which was a coffie house thing. There was a local band there, and lots of coffie and apple cider. We all talked and hung out, and had an awesome time. Then when my aunty came to pick me and my cousins up, we hung out at my Granny and Popa's house. Man they're a riot ^^
Today I got an email from my mom, and I'm just so tired of waiting, and they said something about how some of the people in charge of the adoption are wanting a bribe, but they won't give it. It's really unbelievable how corrupted Kenya's government is, it actually makes me feel physically sick.
Today, I got some alone time, so I decided to look through my treasure box. It's got all of the notes I've ever gotten since last year from my friends, and a whole bunch of different nick nacks. So there's pretty stones, foreign money, figurines, etc. It was weird looking through it all, and I was sobbing when I packed it up. Something triggered the thought that I could never go back to my old life again.
Questions
1. What is your current mood?
2. What is one of your most treasured items?
3. What is your favorite genre of books?
My Answers
1. depressed, quiet, thoughtful...
2. It all narrows down to that treasure box I think.
3. Fantasy/adventure ^^
Queen of Sheba
Depressed...