Thursday, January 22

Indian food and missing metro stops

One of Fabrice's brothers was with an African princess (yes, I'm serious) in his first marriage, thus we have Auralia. Then someone else did something else with someone else, thus we have Domitille.
Tuesday night Auralia and Domitille came to the apartment to pick me up about 6.30, RIGHT as Obama's speech was finishing. It was phenomenal.
Anway, then we took the metro to a district in northern Paris and ate at a superb Indian place. I ate something with lamb... So I got to know both of them reasonably well, they were really great company, really funny and out going and they both spoke english well enough that we could converse the whole time. Domitille went to a university in the states for a year ( i think ) a while ago, and Auralia learned in school.
After we ate we walked around to Auralia's friend who worked at a bar nearby, no luck, so we went somewhere else and hung out.
We met a group of Parisien college guys who were really hysterical. One could speak english pretty well and really wanted to speak english with us lol
We also met a big group of German models (I know...) that were accompanying a guy who was the manager and somethingorother of three bands in Germany. They had come to sign some agreement... It was really cool.
Anyway, it was a really good time. A lot of people asked me about Obama lol I've been getting a lot of that here...

K, more soon!
xoxo
ps
ill put up some pictures i took in the metro station, they're funny. we missed our stop and got really lost...

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