Wallow isn't in my system to my chagrin. Went through the faux version of India with Yi lei& Soni. We got our tummies full before sight-seeing. I ordered onions in flour, pretty south indian food but the wrong choice. I didn't like onions. I don't know why i got it. Does it happen to you?

So lunch with prodigal Genevieve didn't went yummilishes but i'm grateful to be having fun without the drudgery at work following me around like an ugly tail at the back. Meanwhile i've cemented my status as courageous& yet a coward by planning a getaway. Its a lot to prepare. I'm trying to fix as much during these few months. Till i'm ready. At least i'll have a friend there.

We had Henna done perfectly on our hands. Its sooo nice. Then it was ruin at different angles during the careless venturing-_____- But we got stuffs hand-made in India. God, that's both happy& depressing. This is a huge problem under my circumstances. I need that sum of money or i'll don't have the money. Its that simple. I'm trying to inject comfort to my straining nerves now. This is what i need. And more Gulab Jamun. Gf bought me one just now. SWEET.