Today I had my fortune told by a group of 8-12 year olds. It involved me making a fist and then they squeezed the underside of my wrist and some how determined how many babies I am going to have. Depending on the fortune teller, I could have anywhere between 0 and 3 babies. This is in contrast to one of the Khmer staff, who tells me that I'm going to have 12 kids, so I can start my own football team. I think the kids were having a laugh at my expense. :P They were also trying to teach me some new words today but thankfully their devious intentions weren't achieved. I checked with the Khmer teacher in my class and she said they were trying to teach me bad words. They are a mischievous bunch. :)
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