Roomies and begging

I need to run in a bit, so I’ll make this quick. And by run I don’t mean run, but get back to work, of course. I now have a new housemate.

Let’s see, he’s
a he,
a geographer (betchya haven’t met one for real, have you?),
a neatness freak (which is amazingly awesome, I might add),
an elaborate cook,
vegetarian ,
got this Canadian lady that babies him,
not a smoker.

But, he’s Telugu.

Yes, I said “but”. Sue me.

And, ask (beg) and ye shall receive. Thanks to Anitha‘s generosity I now have a gmail account. Which is cool why? It just is.

Maybe I should give up all this education nonsense and become a professional beggar, you know, the dude who pretends to be homeless but has this cool stash powered by generous folk hidden away somewhere.

4 thoughts on “Roomies and begging”

  1. it’s the least i could do…and i will donate a bit to your paypal thing soon, since you’re hosting me and all…

  2. No no no no.. please please don’t. I won’t hear of it. This is too much already.

    It wasn’t entirely serious. I just, in a moment of weakness, tried to … spunge of being affectedly funny. Don’t fall for it. You’re too kind. Thanks so much.

    (And it’s entirely my pleasure hosting your page. Don’t let me win-win-and-win-again.)

  3. I am positive and no, you are doing no such thing. You’ve been extremely generous already.

    Don’t get conned by me. : )

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