Somtimes, when I miss my friends, I tend to wander back into my inbox and re-read random emails we would have exchanged (no, it's not creepy. People do it ALL the time!). There are some people who like to clear their inbox. I hardly ever delete emails (unless they're junk, ads or one of those virus ones), so I have emails that go back YEARS. That's a healthy archive to rely on a nostalgic day.
This is an excerpt from an email I found - written by me on the 11th of January 2011. It was sent to a group of friends. We were invited to a friend's baby shower and below was the dialogue that went on between my dad and me, when I was asking for permission to go. We live in Abu Dhabi, and the shower was in Dubai in the evening, which meant I would have to spend the night at another friend's house. If you are Sri Lankan, you know that is a seriously taboo suggestion to ever bring up!
(Names have been changed for security purposes. Not really. I just feel like substituting their names)

me: ...they have a really trusted driver...
dad: (interrupting me) Like Hassan? (the driver who picked and dropped me from uni for 3 years and knows us since we were babies)
me: Yes deda, like Hassan...
dad: (interrupting again) Good for them..
me: Yes. It is. So, he can drop us at Karima's house when the party is over .
dad: And why would you want to disturb them like that?
me: No no no! i didn't offer. I actually said no. But Noorhan (friend who's baby shower is was) insists. She said they would be more than happy to...
dad: Okay.
me: So I can go?!
dad: No. In the middle of the night? What are you thinking Fathi?
me: (sigh!) Okay, but she also said Mahmoud (Noorhan's husband) and she (Noorhan) can drop us if we aren't comfortable with Hassan.
dad: Who is Mahmoud?
me: Her husband.
dad: Whose husband?
me: Noorhan's.
dad: Noorhan is married?
me: YES! That's why shes having a baby shower!
dad: I don't know Fathi! Why would you want to go there and give her and the baby a bath and all that? Its...its a shame.
me: NO NO NO! Its called a baby shower. But there is no real shower. We just give gifts, play games, have fun and all that, before the baby is born. That's all.
dad: Okay visit her on another day and give her what you want.
me: But this is an occasion deda! I've already told her we're coming (semi-lie, Noorhan knew we might not come because of transport issues).
dad: (watches tv like we're not having a conversation).
me: So can I go?
dad: Where?
me: (start clenching teeth) To the baby shower. Noori and Mahmoud can drop us back to Karima's house in the end.
dad: Who is Noori?
me: Noorhan!
dad: So you want to come in between husband and wife?
me: Huh?
dad: They will be tired and want to go home and you will sit in the car and say take me to Karima's house?
me: THEY offered! You think I'll ask them for something like that?
dad: You know how much problems you can make between husband and wife?
me: What??? No!! What are you saying????
dad: And shes pregnant.
me: So??
dad: She'll be very tired. She shouldn't have all these parties anyway.
me: Deda!! Can I go or no???
dad: (raising voice slightly and having grumpier expression) I don't know Fathi. Do whatever you want. You dont listen to what we say. (NOT TRUE!!)
me: Deda!
dad: (continues watching tv).
me: Fine! I'm not going! I told her I'm coming (semi-lie) and now I'll tell her I cant - AND she's pregnant! (irrelevant information, but at this point both of us were rather exhausted I think).
Basically my dad thought my friend and I will be a cause of divorce between Noori and Mahmoud and that curse will follow our families forever and nobody will marry me if they knew I went to give my pregnant friend and her baby (who was not born yet) a (actual) shower (with water and soap and whatnot).
I ended up having a cold the next day, so I wouldn't have been able to make it anyway, but this is one example of the many highly logical and persuading conversations I've had with my dad. Sigh!

P.S. Noori gave birth to a beautiful baby boy and now, a year later, is pregnant with her second bundle of joy! :D
This is not a picture of her baby though. I just found it on Google.
LAWL. LoL. LoL. I can imagine this exact coversation between my father and I. I love how he randomly just seems to forget what you're talking about x) And his interpretation of a baby shower :P
ReplyDelete& guess what? I do the same thing as you, with emails. I like keeping all my personal emails, they're always filled with love. It's not like we have letters, right? ^^
Having actual letters would have been AWESOME, but yeah...emails are pretty cool too :)
DeleteHAHA...lankan dads - you know one, you pretty much know all of them! They're great in their own protective distracted way I guess... <3
LOL It's funny but my sister remembered this two days ago- the showering babies!
ReplyDeleteYour sister and I are connected in this very powerful, mysterious, non-creepy way! ;)
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