Langue d'arrivée: Anglais
When my alarm clock went off, I realized that I had actually fallen asleep. Again, I became nervous. I hadn't yet collected my money from the bank. If the ATMs of Bank Tejarat were still broken, I would have no other choice but to call home and ask my daddy to deposit money in my account at Bank Melli. I really hoped this were not necessary, because I would have to undergo a hell of an interrogation, and would probably been forced to lie that I shy away from borrowing from the people traveling with our tours, I don’t know any of them, it'd better be my own money, and a thousand other things. But I'd better not worry about it for the time being. This was the worst-case scenario.