Ruiting was late, so I waited. At this time, I met two Saudi Arabian students whose names were Achmed and Abdullah. You know me, when I first meet someone I try to commit him or her to memory through pop culture references (try it sometime -- it will help). After all, when Achmed introduced himself to me, I was like (to myself), "Like the puppet!" And then I realized how extremely unnecessary and insensitive that was. Oops! I'm thankful I didn't blurt it out for the world to hear, so to Achmed, I apologize for my ignorance and especially for my dumb attempt at trying to commit you to memory.
So Achmed, Abdullah, their CPs, and myself played Pictionary until Han Ruiting walked through the door to greet me with a very sensual hug. I remember reading earlier posts saying the touchy-feeling ways of greeting someone comes right out of the Far East, so it didn't really phase me. Maybe I should have tried it on Achmed. That might've helped with my remembering him in the future.
So after two rounds of Pictionary (it was too difficult for Ruiting) we played Scrabble with Rita and her CP, Eric. Rita has shared this story with y'all, so I won't repeat it. That's pretty much how that little session went.
Bis bald!
Saturday, February 13, 2010
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