jojo. in transit.

getting hit on in India. surprisingly middle school-style.
I’m sitting in my regular coffee shop. (I’m here WAY too often) On his way out, a man hands me this note and asks me to read it while he watches. Awk.

The note reads:
Open with a broad smile.

Hi,
Hey Young Lady, Greetings for the day!!

With all right intentions I would like to complement you that you are really a sweet looking gal. 

I pen’d down my views about you instinctly.

Hope to know you more :-) :-) 

Keep Smiling!! 
God Bless,
(name and email)

It was only mildly awkward because he stood there and watched me open it. And actually I missed the outer part with the “open with a broad smile”. I opened it without looking and he had to turn it over and tell me where to begin. HA. Also, “a sweet looking gal.” hahaha

I guess I prefer this to the creepy roll-up car that stopped me on the way to the Hindi class yesterday. “HEY, I’ve seen you around the market a lot. What’s your name? You new here?” I said nope and briskly walked in the opposite direction. Krish, I’m almost positive it was one of those dudes that we ran into that one night we went out (near daily needs) One got out the car and I held your hand and we ran away. remember? hahaha.