So where do I start from… I decided to join the gym at the club house just opposite my apartment block. I have to shift this “Abu-Dhabi fat”. I also get a personal trainer who is Indian. I find it difficult to understand his instructions at times but so far.. so good.
Last Saturday, one of my girls found out that Wyclef Jean will be performing at the Mumbai Hard Rock Café. We got in for about 750 Indian Rupees (dirt cheap). Wyclef was totally amazing. And you wouldn’t guess what? I met the cutest Canadian guy every (wink wink) It was a truly amazing night.
Crowded Mumbai Platforms( I kid you not)
So we finally got to Bandra and met the guys. They were all so nice. It was like a ready-made group of friends with whom I already had a slot. They were all so nice and friendly. They all work for the same company but in different segments. Me thinks I will be going back to their place this coming weekend. There is just too much fun to be had and rumor has it that there is gonna be a party up there. Bring it on dude!
Monday, I went to see the dentist. The dentist found a cavity. I wasn’t really surprised since it’s the same tooth I used for opening all those numerous coca-cola bottles when I was a kid. If only I’d listened to my momsie when she tried to tell me off. Dentist also suggested braces. A whole fine girl like me rocking braces? I’m still thinking about it. I hope this does not reduce my market value o otherwise…! By Tuesday, I was already feeling feverish and everything went to pots from there. I went to see a doctor who pumped me full of so many pills. I’ve basically been on a high for the past two days. I could barely spell my name and I’ve just been slipping in and out of my drug induced haze. Lol. I’m much better now.. but I have definitely had better days.
Nothing Else Significant to Report (courtesy of Pink Gloves)