Not me, my Dad.
Awoke at 4 am today to see off my dad at the building gate 
Had to call the rickshaw and of course help with the suitcases.
It was fun having him here. He even convinced my mom to loan me the new bike. Everyone is fed up of me raving about it by now and to think that about a week back, I didn’t know anything about bikes!
Scanning a lot of snaps right. Plan to make a photo album with a lot of pictures of me
and friends of course.
Until then…
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