Gala Dinner
Got invited to a fancy dinner but I don’t see that happening anytime soon (the dinner part I mean). Its some opening for a
This really cute girl is sitting next to me…see in the picture?
Later… (11:30)
I feel so shit. After the dinner we met the head monk of the temple and he was just so overly friendly that (considering my international school upbringing) my mind suggested that he was gay. I didn’t actually say this outloud though, so I told my sister who told my cousin who told me that I’m screwed. I mean how was I supposed to know that the monk could tell what you’re thinking when you’re in his prescence? But religion’s all about forgive and forget right? Right?
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