The new girl

Alburna from Albania and I have been getting on rather well regardless of the grand canyon of a language barrier that stands between us. She's been here months now and yesterday she called me "Tiffanj", naturally I didn't respond as that's not my name. After she tugged at my dress, I realised that she was talking to me about the Italian girl, Helen. I told her that I was Helen and I'm Irish and that Tiffanj is Italian and the girl who lives next to me. She told me I wasn't. After a lot of pointing, saying my name and generally trying to make her understand, she got Konstantin out of his room to identify me. Konstantin and I have been working on humour and sarcasm. Today, all my work backfired on me. She asked him if I was Tiffanj to which he laughed and said yes. I could have strangled him as now Alburna from Albania thinks I'm a bitch. She left the room with a confused and somewhat hurt face. After glaring at Konstantin, I got him to go to her room and identify me as me. Things are a little difficult at the moment.