Yarp-ing

This morning Connor and I yarp-ed down the streets. Through this we found that we both view life very differently. Such as while walking down the street he saw the hospital and I saw the Nun who was dressed in full white. How he missed the nun I haven’t the slightest clue. We also encountered more peopling looking at us or “stink eyes” as I like to say than I would if I ran completely naked on campus. It also did not help that it was hot and my shirt was soaked from the top to bottom with sweat minus a few spots. Needless to say I was hot and we yarp-ed for some rain! We then went and changed into not so sweaty cloths and met the rudobocks for lunch. This is when I was hot and tired and connor attempted to throw me in the sewer system. I told him when it floods I am making him drink the dirty street water that also has sewage in it. we then went and ate lunch and enjoyed some good assamese food. We then went back for more training. I forgot to mention the training but we have been doing a lot of training. That night we went on a search to find out if the one and only new subway store was open. All of our friends that work here for the company have been craving western food and said they wanted subway! So we looked and it was not open yet. Instead we went to a Punjabi place to eat at and it was the best food I have ever put in my mouth. It was the first place we ate at the waiter actually tried to help us with ordering and gave us good service. He was so nice. We asked him if he had any Punjaibi music and his face lit up and he played some cool Punjaibi music. We then went to an ice cream parlor that the girls who live here that work for the company like to go to. At this ice cream shop they sell ice cream from New Zealand. Only in India would I eat ice cream from New Zealand.