Well where do I start… you can be like my therapist or something Xamar deal??
Well… it all started yesterday when I got home from work… My sweet hooyo was on the phone on talking about a dead Somali guy in a village near where we live. This poor Somali guy did not have any family here and no one really knew him. The hospital people were about to cremate him coz they didn’t know what else to do with him. So, when a friend of my mom heard about this they were hysterical and called everyone around here in order to organize some kind of Muslim funeral. It was my only free day today, so since my parents are busy with arranging everything for the funeral I have babysit on my lil brothers and sister And I have this assignment I have to write today coz the deadline is tomorrow .. So here I am freaking out .. I really don’t know what to do…. Coz the kids are 6,4, 1 years old.. so its not like I can lock them in room or something…
So Xamar, what should I do… ??
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