No I’m not. I’m just kidding. But its fun to use that as an excuse for not doing something. Like last week at my holiday party… the DJ started playing Holla Back Girl. I can’t stand this song. A pile of shit is to the Mona Lisa what Holla Back Girl is to music/entertainment/art/fruit/anything-in-the-world-that-makes-sense. Hell, I don’t even know what I just said, and yet I still think I managed to make more sense than Holla Back Girl. Anyway, we were all on the dance floor….
Coworker: Amish, what are you doing?
Amish: Standing
Coworker: Why aren’t you dancing?!
Amish: I’m on strike.
Anyway, the real reason for this post was to tell you that I’m in India with limited access to the Internet, so you probably won’t hear from me too much in the next couple weeks.
Oh, I also wanted to tell you….It took only 32 hours after takeoff for me to have my first Taco Bell craving (I timed it.) It’s gonna be a long two weeks.
Email: me [at] amishshah [dot] com
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Caroline // Jan 12, 2006 at 4:56 am
The Mona Lisa freaks me out. She doesn’t have any eyebrows.
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