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reconnecting with friends
In 7th grade, this girl named Arvinder moved to my school. No one liked her because she smelled like curry and was from New Delhi. I asked her stupid stuff, and she told me how to say something in Punjabi, told me all Muslims kill Sikhs and are evil, and that everyone in India had the same last name (lol). But we were best friends till she had to move to Michigan because her parents were taking over the gas station her uncle owned. Way to live up to the stereotype, right?
I just got a friend invite from her on Facebook. I guess she found me, yay. She goes to the same school as me and still has the same God-awful unibrow ever.