Yesterday the few of us who are staying at the boarding over the break and those who had yet not left for Mombasa or Zanzibar went out to celebrate that we are free from school for a week. We went to a place, were I had not been before, called Que Pasa, which is a restaurant that around 11 becomes a pub/dance place. We left at 9 so when we got there people were still having dinner. We didn’t want to eat so we just sat around talking until 11 when the dancing began. On the way home from Que Pasa I got to see my first car crash in action. A truck slowed down a bit too much so a small car behind it flew into its behind in full speed. There where car parts and lots of sparks created by metal hitting metal flying everywhere.
When I got back to my room suddenly the power went. If the power disappears when it is dark outside it gets really dark here, really really dark. The whole thing made me scared to death since I couldn’t find my flashlight in the dark so I just started to squeal “Help!” which woke Lisa and her father (who is visiting her) up. Two seconds after it had gone the power was then back again. Today we then got to know that the only reason we had any electricity was because the extra generator was on which meant that there was very little or no warm water at all and that all the washing machines were dead and since I haven’t washed anything for about 2 weeks today of all days was a very bad day for this to happen. T.I.A
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