Got My Own Chanel.

Got My Own Chanel.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

It's weird because someone is in MY ensuite.

Only in India. It is weird. I am pretending to be asleep. Awkward? Apparently not. He takes the newspaper and his phone in everyday.
Althought this city is grubby, (what fucking part of India isn't?) The people are pretty laid back, although the driving here is batty. I hate the constant use of horns. It really pisses me off to be brutaly honest.

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