Tuesday, June 17, 2008
I took the lift.
It shook violently.
I tensed up and prayed that everything will be fine.
And then it dropped.
People died.
I managed to live.
I woke up and saw a friend standing next to me.
Ahh. Sweet.
My teacher was in my hotel room checking us out.
She went out and I closed door.
I waited to make sure she was gone.
I turned to my room mates and all of a sudden jumped for joy.
Cheering merrily.
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