all i have to say is this...if you leave me, i will cry. but i'll let you go cuz that's just how much of a best friend i am. HOWEVER, if you do NOT invite me to the wedding, i will be so pissed, it wouldn't even be funny. i would come, disguised in my sari (after i could figure out how to wear it properly...so confuzzling) and attack! so, beware...anyways, i'll ttyl..and you better visit me at berkeley soon or else i'm gonna go crazy...don't forget to call me about moving you in as we get closer to the date.
oh, the hubby better be willing to come back here. but i'll bet you'll have him wrapped around your little finger, so that won't be a problem. ah, thika...i can see it now...you living out the rest of your life like an indian princess with herds of men serving at your feet...nice.
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