teuton, it went well. surprisingly well. i went with my dad. he talked to a police man who knew english (and was sudanese). he told him that i was a student. waited a couple of hours for the qatari to come in (the great man was busy -.-) and i just accepted that everything was my fault. listened to a lot of bullshit and a lecture about discipline. but yeah, got off. i think it will be nice to play a sentimental act, y'know take a mom or a wife along. act naive. kiss ass a little.

everyone, thanks a lot for the advice and concern! cheers!