I then suggested a midnight movie, and Joe insisted on watching
He bought us a round of Starbucks coffee before the movie, bless his soul, and I'm still kept awake by the iced mocha.
No photos, I guess the novelty of him being here is wearing off.
I tried to set him up with my sister when she was in Hong Kong for a short exchange trip, but the sparks never really flew. In fact, she left early to watch a street protest, and their second date never took place.
Jack tried to stir up controversy at the dinner table by asking Jeff if my sister or I were prettier. There was a momentary silence and I shot Jack a dirty look.
"Well..." Jeff ventured, but paused again.
"My sister's prettier. Say it! I'll save you the trouble."
"Well, honestly, your sister is prettier in the girl-next-door kinda way. But you, you are pretty in your own special way."
"My own special way?! Is that like, 'Hey you're ugly, but I'll call you special pretty?'"
"No, T," Jack the originator of the trouble butted in. "I think you have a very exotic quality about you. That's not a bad thing you know. I know I find you very exotic" He batted his eyelids at me and smiled.
I mustered a twisted smile and declared that I didn't mind my sister being prettier and I don't base my self-worth on my looks.
Jeff tried to redeem himself. "It's true, T, you have a very exotic face. Pretty can get boring, but exotic is hot."
We spent the rest of the night making stupid jokes about my exotic looks. I love how I can make fun of myself. But whatever.
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