This past week crawled. Time simply didnt pass. We kept joking around that there is always one hour in the day that you wish you could fast-forward, but for us, every hour was like that. Finally, come Wednesday we were let home, and on the train I got a surprise phonecall from my "mashakit task" (IDF social worker) telling me that my flight home to FL was approved! I was exctatic!! I called my mum, I called my friends, I started thinking of what suitcase to bring...Time rolled by, and about three hours later, the same girl calls again to say that there was a mixup and my flight was'nt approved nor denied, but there is no answer, yet.
Funny at first, terribly annoying a few seconds later.
I still havent told my mum, and I feel bad doing so. Perhaps I will wait until I get the next call from her...
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