if you're startled by the topic, stop reading now... lest you think me to be racist...
tonight I have only a simple question (with a potentially not simple answer)...
why is it that everywhere I go, Indian guys stop to speak to me?! Seriously!... even at a bar in Bethlehem of all places... not that I was super-surprised tonight here at Drexel (where I'm pretty sure majority of the students (esp on the grad level) are either ABCDs or straight off the plane)
I swear I'm going to start wearing my "You bet your dupa I'm Slovak" shirt everywhere!
Wednesday, September 17, 2008
Indian guys...
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engineering,
life,
Me,
school
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