Orlando - By Virginia Woolf
I don't Know German nor Turkish...
So I communicate in Swahili and Silence in the Cold Isolated Turkey....
People Hate me, Although I look just Like a Turk...As They say...
They Overfeed me, Ignore me, Sabotage my world domination plans from Eastern Europe and steal my diabolic Barbie dolls... Its a Hard life in Istambul and Ankara....
But I try to Survive Amid the Savages....
C'est la vie, simplement la vie que toujours est avec tout...je suis completement confundida!! et rouge! =D
C'est tout...
Pa q no se queje q no escribo!