Coming from a metropolitan city of India and a uniformly global world, I felt it should not be that challenging to fit in the American lifestyle. But I had to change my opinion when I asked the seven star hotel’s manager at Hawaii, why haven’t they provided jets on the toilet seat?
I thought getting used to using tissue paper rolls was easy to accommodate compared to losing the ambiguity of tomorrow to the very present. Imagine having your umbrella ready since you already know it’s going to rain. I like to get wet in the rain, especially if it gives me a reason to bunk lectures and classes without feeling guilty, but not any more I guess.
Nowhere in India do you see lines extending till five miles. (Okay, India might have a stampede instead of an organised queue but if you know of someone there you might at least get the tickets without standing in line), but in this country, I stood for 75 minutes in a queue for each ride (almost 10 rides) at Disney Land in Los Angeles and I was mad at my husband for not having the right kind of ‘pulls’, not that his knowing of someone would have helped, I wanted to take out my frustration on him since he is an American and a part of the system. You got to pull through queues and lines, this is Umreeca my dear!
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