I've been in Delhi for 3 days and still haven't had much Indian food. We went to a KFC McDonald's and had pizza at Narula's. I went to all those places with Abel. He also took me to the Capitol and to India Gate. Then we went back to his apartment and I fell asleep at 6:30pm. at 3am he woke me up and brought me in the living room. His room ates were chillin with these northeastern girls (looked Filipino). Right away they asked me about my hair and if it was real and other odd questions then constantly chanted "love your hair, very nice". later Abel told me that they were crazy about my long hair and kept talking about it after I went back to sleep (the two nights I was there no on slept until like 4:00am. except me)
I went back to Amy's on an auto and met the other international student. Her name is Andi she is a token British lady strait out of walrus and grumet. She's pretty nice.
Amy told me that even Indians who aren't Hindu or vegitarian still find the idea of eating a cow repulsive just because it's so uncommon. She said it would be like eating golden retriever puppys or a horse in the US. Wonder if they say "I'm so hungry I could eat a cow!"
I'm laying in bed at St Something-or-others parish or something. This will be my home for the next 5 months, it's the nicest place I've seen so far. When I thought about going to India, I jokingly imagined myself joining a monastery and becoming a monk. Turns out I'm living in one....(the monastery, not the monk. that would be like in star wars when he cuts that thing open to stay warm....yeah). I think I'm sleeping in a room next to 15 nuns
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