In the future, aka the first day of December I'll get dinner with friend AR(e) and her fiancee. I'll have had a really good time, connect with the guy really well and think of him as such an adult and grown up and feel a little bad about myself but also there will be a lot to connect over, about the place he's coming from, about the future plans and interactions with Nepali girls and class matters and all of that, and I'll tease A about finding a good partner when he's in the loo and she'll say things about it being not too hard and yeah people who've lived here have really hard time connecting with folks who have not and we'll agree and we'll talk about how it would not have worked out with some people who were here but some class matters would have come on the way etcetera and we'll have had such a good time no food will have been eaten until like half past twelve by which time everything will be so cold and dead A won't eat at all (also because it'll be hella spicy) and Ar will take multiple servings and good sense will be felt, and they'll stay until pretty much 2 in the morning and I'll feel like I was fortunate enough to show them a good time, and it'll just be the starting of a long and eventful weekend, but I don't technically know that because this is just the last week of November, all things considered.
Meeting a friend's beau etc
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Tell me what you think. I'll read, promise.