Marriages
I have reached that point in my life where a lot of the friends I grew up with are starting to get married. Today I would like to congratulate two people on their engagements:
1. Raja (real name Ammar):
I called him Raja once and our conversation went as follows*:
ME: Hey Raja, how's it going?
RAJA: What did you call me?
ME: Umm.... its been pretty cold recently...
*on a side note it took me 10 years to find out his real name. Everyone used to call him "honey", then they called him "Raja". I had no idea. I just called him "hey" and this was the FIRST TIME I ventured to use a name for him...
Its not as bad as what happened with me and Omar (I forgot his name or wasn't sure how to pronounce it):
OMAR: Hey GULFAM, whats happening mate? Haven't seen you in ages!
ME: Hey, yeah I am doing well, what have you been up to?
OMAR: That was a rather subdued response
ME: I am always like that
OMAR: No, it gave me the impression that you didn't know my name.
Anyway, Raja is getting married to a girl from New Zealand. Nobody knows her. Even his uncle doesn't know her. Its an arranged marriage so thats no surprise.
2. Ahmad: I saw him today and spoke to him and he didn't tell me he was engaged. Yep, he TOTALLY NEGLECTED to mention it to me. My grandma told me later. Ahmad is a good 6 months younger than me. We used to build cubby houses together (we made at least 6) and construct "swimming pools" in driveways which would make the owner yell at us for making "potholes" - what's a pothole?
My grandma's reaction
My grandma got sweets etc for the wedding of Raja (the people getting married give out sweets to everyone else) and said to my grandpa "When are we going to get sweets from Gulfam's wedding?" to which he replied "he has to want to get married first".
-My family is comedic when it comes to these issues.