indians. good, bad, ugly? or all the above -_-

IM SOOO SAAAAAAAAAD RIIIIGHT NOWWWWWW :[ (for reasons i shall not reveal unless your name is isabel chua x]). Anyway so like today at the library, there were these 3 REALLY annoying indian FOBs probably in their 20s or something. but what REALLY pissed me off was how they thought i couldnt understand anything that they were saying while i was shelving. They had to ask me a question in english...seriously? DUDE, I SPEAK YOUR DAMN LANGUAGE! gaaah do i really not look that indian? blaah and i thought avi was the one that didnt look indian at all. I got owned. i need a tan. as in, MAJOR tan. Gah my feelings toward our ppl are wack. I mean, im proud that we're getting somewhere politics wise and yadda yadda microsoft blahblahblah smartest in the world after the chinese blehblehbleh but, We smell and we're very close minded. NEVER start dancing at an indian party. even at a damn sweet 16, indian parents strike. my friend started breakdancing in a circle, and this random parent goes to my friends mom and asks if hes sick.... WTCRAP?!! blah. Indians, you cant live with em, cant live without em. And now i must go hunt for love songs.


PEACEESANDNIGGAZZZ :]