IN A WORLD CALLED PAKISTAN (4)

HOLA SENORS AND SENORITAS

I have been in my room since two days ago, trying to get this stupid laptop to work. Now that the days have gotten more hot and more humid, the electricity goes out more and more. Yesterday, it was out all day, and then came back at eleven at night.

So now you may be wondering, well Sophia, you don't need electricity to internet. But my dears, if my laptop doesn't charge, I cannot internet. And that has been the issue these past few days, and it really sucks because...well...it just does.

Anywho, now that I've got you for a few brief seconds, here's the 411: stories are going great. I wish I could share more, but that would really ruin my whole book. Basically, I've gotten almost all the information I need to create my Collective Inspirations, but now it's all about writing it over and over again until it's almost perfect. And that especially sucks over here where the electricity goes out every five seconds and nothing gets charged.

I forgot to show you a picture of my adviser. It's this super nice man who happens to be the chairman of the History of Pakistani Studies Department. This is a picture of him and me smiling at the camera that my uncle is holding in front of our faces (way to be descriptive):

 I'm going to another wedding this week. This time I will actually video it happening and take pictures and stuff (I was too sick to do it for the last wedding).

THIS IS MY LAST WEEK
and I am depressed
I do not want to leave
I do not
I do not
I do not
I'm leaving on the 29th, spending a day in Dubai, and then coming home to 12 hours in the past.

Another Photobook will be put up shortly.
Have a nice night, and sorry for the late update.
Byeya