Saturday, November 24, 2012
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Looking for a Thief in a Perilous, Massive City
On
October 13th, Abaarso Tech Form four students started their long and exhausting
journey to Addis Ababa, Ethiopia to take the SAT exam. Everyone was
enthusiastic about it but that feeling vanished when everyone got tired. Everyone
was indolent and wasn't able to move a bone. After eight hours of travelling on
a bus, we finally arrived at Diri-Daba unharmed. After everyone settled down,
we had a delectable dinner at RAS 2 Hotel. The manager of the hotel was really
kind and affable: I remember the long conversations we had about her beloved,
gorgeous daughter and the bizarre ways she described her beauty.
I hate
sleeping in hotels. I slept on the floor without a blanket or a bed. I woke up many
times in the middle of the night just looking for something to protect my body
from the cold. I had nothing except my macawis and sweater. That night was the worst night in my life. My only yearning was to get a better room in
the next hotel.
Fun time was over. We had to pack our things and get ready for another 12 hour trip to Addis Ababa. I wasn't looking forward to it because I knew how exhausting it was going to be. We left the hotel at 4 am without even eating breakfast first. The bus ride was incredibly awesome. Choosing one of the sky buses was a great idea. We watched different movies and comedians like Mr. Bean. We finally arrived at Addis Ababa at 4 pm. Our supervisor, Mike divided us into three groups with 12 people in each group. Our group settled in Baro Hotel with the supervision of Mike. We took a long nap because of the long trip. At night, our group went to an amazing hotel with different kinds of food. I chose double-burger with double cheese and a plate full of chips. It was awesome and couldn't leave the table without getting another dish. On my way back to the hotel, the most outrageous thing happened to me. “Nasri, can I borrow your camera for awhile please?” said AC, a friend of mine. I said, “Sure, but be careful with it please!” I turned to the friend I was talking to before AC asked for the camera. We started finishing our conversation. Suddenly, I heard Yusuf saying, “where is the camera? I put it in my pocket but I can’t find it.” I knew it was stolen. I couldn't say a word so I just turned around pretending that nothing happened. My mother told me to not take the camera because she knew I was careless and can’t keep anything for two days. “Do not take the camera if you are going to lose it.” said my mother with an angry voice.
We came up with the most hazardous idea that we could have come up with. We decided to walk around the city and look for a thief that we haven’t seen his face. It was insane to do that but it was worth trying. We started walking around in a city that was full of thieves and criminals. The thief wasn't dumb enough to stick around so he might have changed the area he was. We couldn't find anything so I came back full of anger and regret. From that night until the rest of the trip, I couldn't have fun with my fellows because of the flashbacks i had about my mother's angry words. i couldn't predict what she will say when she hears about her stolen camera.
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