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The semester is just about done, research is complete, exams have been taken, farewell parties and goodbyes are underway.
Last week we had a fancy going away get together at Dwarika, one of Nepal’s nicest restaurants. It was good, despite 4-5 of us, including myself contracting some sort of mild food poisoning. I am sure this kind of thing happens at Mario Batali’s restaurants too, right? ah, Nepal. We also visited boudhanath stupa to celebrate budda’s birthday, what a rager.
Besides that, not much going on, one week before I return to America, I am getting my fill of dalbhat and chiya in the meantime.
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kimp
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wha?
y'allz gonna be mad skinny when you gets back. you will not have back when you get back, you might say. but you will have beads. i mean, due to the poisoning and all...and the bead emporiums as well. maybe you will try to develop bead-digesting enzymes from now on--seems safer than food. or perhaps maybe you just kindly ask everyone to put your food in the fire prior to serving. just sayin, not yelling at you or anything. though it's possible that you twose need a little american style impoliteness to ground you again. seems you've been living the foreigner's high life a little too long. you come back, watch some baseball, eat some cooked meat, and you will be all right. sonal told me not to submit this, but i must anyway. 'evening yallz