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YES, this is strictly my thread lol....jk jk okay so i just came back from Afghanistan last night at 11 pm. I was in Afghanistan for an entire month. Awww man, it was hell of an experience. I had the most amazing time of my life and i had the most miserable time too. Soo much to talk about. I dont even know where to start lol
I want to start off by apologizing. A big apology from me. I had promised everyone that i would have my journal to share with you all. I hate to say it, but this promise did not go through. Everday i wrote two pages, after my Isha prayer was done, i would sit for half an hour and just write. Last week, i went to this park called Bagh Babur in Kabul. My cousins and aunts took me for a mela. I was sitting down with my cousins, and this most handsomest boy i have ever seen came and tried to spand me. I hate the smell of it so my cousin tried to get rid of him, but he wouldnt leave. So i finally give him some money. After that he came around me a few times, then about an hour later, i saw my bag was gone. Inside the bag was my journal, Angaar's gift (mazrat ghawram Angaar lala), a few thousands of AFs money, my Allah gold necklace, and some other personal things. It happened so fast and my family did not see him take it. Except for another boy that was also going around for spand, he said he saw the boy but it was too late. So i really want to apologize for that. I was so upset that happened, did not expect it to.
But i made this thread to tell you about my experience. I will do my best to remember everything, and if you have any questions for me from my experiences, dont hesitate.
I want to start off by apologizing. A big apology from me. I had promised everyone that i would have my journal to share with you all. I hate to say it, but this promise did not go through. Everday i wrote two pages, after my Isha prayer was done, i would sit for half an hour and just write. Last week, i went to this park called Bagh Babur in Kabul. My cousins and aunts took me for a mela. I was sitting down with my cousins, and this most handsomest boy i have ever seen came and tried to spand me. I hate the smell of it so my cousin tried to get rid of him, but he wouldnt leave. So i finally give him some money. After that he came around me a few times, then about an hour later, i saw my bag was gone. Inside the bag was my journal, Angaar's gift (mazrat ghawram Angaar lala), a few thousands of AFs money, my Allah gold necklace, and some other personal things. It happened so fast and my family did not see him take it. Except for another boy that was also going around for spand, he said he saw the boy but it was too late. So i really want to apologize for that. I was so upset that happened, did not expect it to.
But i made this thread to tell you about my experience. I will do my best to remember everything, and if you have any questions for me from my experiences, dont hesitate.
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