arrived in Banjul

This next messages will be in English for the English family...well, im gonna try.. (sorry ari).

Friday we went to lamin rodge. We went on a boat on a kind of water. Wasnt that interesting. We saw some monkeys (real one ;)).
Saturday we were gonna see Mrs. Haffner, the head of the school. But she forgot that her sister was going to get married, so it was posponed next day. So we went to the beach with baks. He is real fun and understand more our way of thinking. He also went to holland one time and we can be more direct to him then to Abdoel. We also asked another guy, who lives in that town. He is of our age and nice. We also wanted to go out with him to the club, but abdoel didn't liked that much. He kind of said that we couldnt see or speak to anyone, accept abdoel and baks. But sometimes he brings us in contact with other people, so what he is saying doesnt makes sense. Anyway, to make a big story short, he is very pretective.

We wanted to go out that night, because the ramadan was starting this next monday and then it wasnt possible. badoel didn't feel like it, because he was afraid of the raggaeboys. Boys who want to dance with you or dance (alsof je dat niet in NL hebt...??). But we wanted it, so we went. Before we went to a birthdayparty of a neighbore. It was very different then we used to in Holland. Important men are in the front with a big table with big lights. A big camara pointed at the table or at us. Very nice, when you're dancing a bit and don't know it (moest mij weer overkomen..)
And the men are dancing!! really!! the men in Holland can teach something from them: kont naar achter en dansen maar! even the girlz were sitting.
Later we went to the club. Same thing, boys dancing, gils sitting. Just like us..celine dion trok ons niet echt...O and some big news!!! We are gonna be famous!!! We've been asked for a videoclip, and first we said no. But when the camara comes slowly to your direction, you don't really have a choice. Especcially when a guy grapes you and starts dancing with you. But you know me, i like to dance...Ik sta dus volop in beeld op een videoclip, ik ben benieuwd.

because Abdoel was getting on our nerves (we even had to ask when we're going to pay and what to pay, it surprised us that we didnt had to ask for permission to breath) we went home.

Sunday we went on our one (yeah) to the beach. Saw mrs haffner. She was vvery nice, next day we will move to banjul. At night we went to a beachparty. It was very bussy and good music. Abdoel and baks went with us. I had real fun with baks, dancing and all. Too bad that it was starting to rain, so we went home.

yesterday we moved to banjul. It was a crapy day. I dont like to move!!
the room is not that big, but its oke. today we're going to make our meal for the first time!!! We wanted to swim today at the hotel next door, but ze zijn aan het verbouwen untill the end of the month. So that sucks!!! We also went to the market on our own...we thought...a man who knew us came to help us. Well, we didnt wanted it, so dont know if that helping is??

soo thats all for this week. I have much more to say or tell, but its too much and te vermoeiend to tell.

(sorry if my english is not that correct, i dont have the patience to look for the correct way..)