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never say never
Sep. 26th, 2010 06:16 pmOh my god! Why is every week so crazy here!!! I feel like I should post more often just to keep up with my life but then I get so lazy when I sit down in front of the computer.
Saturday morning, I went with some friends to a museum and was already kind of a bad mood that was aggravated by inflated museums prices for foreigners-- 25 Rs for locals (and registered foreigners, except like an idiot, I left my certificate) and 300 for firangi (foreigners, in Hindi)! But the museum itself was really cool...there was a whole wing that covered the painting styles of India which was something I wanted to see and really appreciated. There was also a stuffed baby elephant. Taxidermy is really creepy to me and the baby elephant was SO SMALL, it must have died not long after it was born and it was so weird looking and cute also. ;_;
Saturday night, I went to a party but it was off to a weak start. There was a mix-up in venue so from one we had to eventually head to another one and by then my enthusiasm was kind of waning. Then it picked up a little because more people arrived and so did the vodka. And THEN. THE COPS CAME. Because other residents were complaining about the noise--very ironic really because Mumbai IS ALREADY SO NOISY. Anyway, I wasn't there when it happened but people at the party ended up paying the cops off! So stupid! I don't know what would have happened if the cops were actually good cops. We would have all been in jail for drinking and having fun on private property.
After that we went to a club where I had the unfortunate third strike of seeing Ravi again. Ravi is a very disgusting and persistent guy who likes to body build but is only unfortunately like 5'4" making him not even as hot as I imagine an accurate Wolverine to be. He's got a face like a squished toad and Gordan owes me big time because the first time we ran into this guy was at a club called Kino's and he was already hitting on me in a major way and when I mean major, I mean putting his hands in places I am not comfortable with, which for him is anywhere at all--was because GORDAN thought he was some co-worker of his and introduced and he was completely wrong!!!! Later, G showed me a picture of his co-worker that he took at work and the resemblance really is strong.
Now I keep running into him on Saturday nights at this other club Twist. I've been hanging out with one of the co-owners of that club who IS cute (although vertically challenged again. *sigh*) and I actually like dancing and hanging out with him. But Ravi is like a pain in the ass and he's always trying to pull me in and I'm like stomping away or dancing away or pretending to be so drunk and being like "generally dancing" and my friends are constantly swooping into save me. The next time I see him, that will be the last straw. I've been called too nice and I am so DONE with that! This guy is so close to seriously crossing a line with me.
We have a new roomie named Marina from Ukraine and I really have to make a sekrit post about my roommates because we are 7 now in one apartment and it's going to be hella entertaining to see how everyone tries to get along. She's a weird one too. This flat is becoming kind of crazy.
Saturday morning, I went with some friends to a museum and was already kind of a bad mood that was aggravated by inflated museums prices for foreigners-- 25 Rs for locals (and registered foreigners, except like an idiot, I left my certificate) and 300 for firangi (foreigners, in Hindi)! But the museum itself was really cool...there was a whole wing that covered the painting styles of India which was something I wanted to see and really appreciated. There was also a stuffed baby elephant. Taxidermy is really creepy to me and the baby elephant was SO SMALL, it must have died not long after it was born and it was so weird looking and cute also. ;_;
Saturday night, I went to a party but it was off to a weak start. There was a mix-up in venue so from one we had to eventually head to another one and by then my enthusiasm was kind of waning. Then it picked up a little because more people arrived and so did the vodka. And THEN. THE COPS CAME. Because other residents were complaining about the noise--very ironic really because Mumbai IS ALREADY SO NOISY. Anyway, I wasn't there when it happened but people at the party ended up paying the cops off! So stupid! I don't know what would have happened if the cops were actually good cops. We would have all been in jail for drinking and having fun on private property.
After that we went to a club where I had the unfortunate third strike of seeing Ravi again. Ravi is a very disgusting and persistent guy who likes to body build but is only unfortunately like 5'4" making him not even as hot as I imagine an accurate Wolverine to be. He's got a face like a squished toad and Gordan owes me big time because the first time we ran into this guy was at a club called Kino's and he was already hitting on me in a major way and when I mean major, I mean putting his hands in places I am not comfortable with, which for him is anywhere at all--was because GORDAN thought he was some co-worker of his and introduced and he was completely wrong!!!! Later, G showed me a picture of his co-worker that he took at work and the resemblance really is strong.
Now I keep running into him on Saturday nights at this other club Twist. I've been hanging out with one of the co-owners of that club who IS cute (although vertically challenged again. *sigh*) and I actually like dancing and hanging out with him. But Ravi is like a pain in the ass and he's always trying to pull me in and I'm like stomping away or dancing away or pretending to be so drunk and being like "generally dancing" and my friends are constantly swooping into save me. The next time I see him, that will be the last straw. I've been called too nice and I am so DONE with that! This guy is so close to seriously crossing a line with me.
We have a new roomie named Marina from Ukraine and I really have to make a sekrit post about my roommates because we are 7 now in one apartment and it's going to be hella entertaining to see how everyone tries to get along. She's a weird one too. This flat is becoming kind of crazy.
