One day, we slept on the night. I was writing daily until around 12:30 o'clock and slept. When my friend call me at 3 o'clock at early morning, we realize what we lost things. A thief came to our house. Those things are our PC, his cheap cellphone, his wallet, my Japanese cellphone, electric dictionary and my single lens reflex camera. Their friends came to our house and we talked about what happened. The reason why thief can came in our house is we forgot to rock our door. What we understand is 2 people saw a thief when he go to house and he have those things. Anyway,he would sell it to somewhere. Cellphone is no matter but Camera and dictionary were important. I was thinking about that I lost things, somebody get things.
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Anyway, we need to go Volta region because my friend, Mamobi guy will work at there as teacher 10 months. In Ghana, if you finish college or university, you need to work under the government, they call it, 'National Service'. One day, we left our house and took a bus to go Volta region. Suddenly, he had vomited on the bus because he was a sick before comes to here. He tried to say hardness for me but I didn't understand how he feel hard and we had thought we have to reach working place because already we were late for working because thief and his sick. When he vomit and we go to hospital, I felt Ghana culture. They really take care-I guess some of them said bad words to my friend- other people when they are sick or something. I don't know how many people came to see us, anyway it was many people.
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