Re: Trolley/Drawing Room Operation
^ no its not sad... ur just a bit young... my parents havent ever introduced me to anyone, they thought i had the right to ruin my own life.. neways khair.. its all worked out now
i did have this one experience last time i went back to pak... my mamoos family wanted to introduce me to this family.. neways on the day, i was at my chotte mamoos place.. i got locked in the bathroom, then my cousin had to physically pull apart the bathroom door to get me out... honestly, an hour in those smelly toilets is torrrrtttuuure!!
neways i eventually made it to my barre mamoos house, where my cousins had cooked up a feast for the guests... i dont understand why one needs to go to such extremes.. they had this MASSIVE trolley.. and the thing was filled with food, plates and cuttlery.. why do u need to be such show-offs.. khair thats besides the point.. (although it did feel like they were bribing the family to accept me)
the family came, and i was in another room with my cousin who at that point started to wrestle me so my hair went one way and my dupatta another.. i got myself fixed up and went out to see the fam... my bro was with me... they asked me not one question!! they asked my bro about what he does, his education, his job, where he lives bla bla bla while i sat like a loser inbetween my aunt and the "lady".. she must have asked me one thing and i started to speak.. before i finished she commented on how western my accent was...
khair i left after 5 minutes of torture... and went to watch "Saas bhi kabhi bahu thi...".. the family accepted me.. (cus my aunt lied about my age.. i was actually bout 2 yrs older than the guy)... my mum ended up rejecting them though... :D