mero pani sano tino anubham share garam. Two girls in last two years, one was cute khaireni, and another was so so nepali girl that my parents hoped I could marry with, and introduced me from Nepal. Being a math major, with thick glasses and lack of much grace, I find myself blessed at that. Khaireni: Told me that she wouldn't work after marriage(didn't say will marry with me). she wanted to raise kids, and give them great education just like 'my parents did'. And she was from NYC. Nepali: She indirectly asked me how much I would be earning after my grad school. When I told her that with some goodluck, I would be a math professor,and wouldn't probably earn much, she was quite disappointed. She told me she was planning to go to MBA school in DC area. Khaireni: She told me that she had a boyfriend in the past. Nepali: She asked me repeated if I had some.(Given my appearance, I think people should think I never had any, btw). I was wondering what the hell, if I had someone else, why would I be talking with her? Why don't she get that? Khaireni: She asked me to come to her home during tksgiving. I declined. I found her very sweet, and I had a feeling it wouldn't work out eventually anyway.(It is still a functional friendship) Nepali: She sort of rejected me. I wished her goodluck. I wasn't bitter, in fact, I didn't have energy to pursue her either given her ambition. I knew that an American moneyed man would be the ideal candidate for her: a tall, white, someone who plays golf,is a wine connoisseur and has a lot of money. She had seen the sky, and I wasn't that above.