Kyrgystan woman dating

On the other hand, the parents are treating me very nice.

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People have been spying on me and Janela since the word has gotten out that I am living there.

We've spotted some neighbours looking at us through the fence while we were gathering berries.

I was holding Janela by the elbow which was an event interesting enough to attract a small comitee.

When I go to the street, I am given surprised stares, people stop to talk to me, they ask me how is life in America and if Janela is my translator.

Tomorrow is Kurba-nakht, big muslim holiday, day of the living, something like that.

The principle of the holiday is to prepare a whole bunch of food and to go invite the neighbours for a bite.

Kyrgyz homes are constructed in a different way than in europe.

In europe, it is usually possible to get from one room to any other room without going out of the house.

I actually think we should tell the parents and they would approve, I think Janela worries to much, that she sees problems where they are not.

Maybe I get frustrated with her parents for reasons that don't really exist.

Her parents say they are worried because she will go to siberia so why the hell they are not trying to make her life easier a bit? I hoped that we could at least go for a walk somewhere but Janela ignores me so completly that I am ready to draw a line accross our experimental multicultural relationship, I am not ready to decifer another girl's troubled mind, my experience with Nata's behaviour was complicated enough. Well yeah, shame she is not here, more shame we are behaving like strangers to each other. I don't understand a thing of how she behaves but at least, thank god for the english, that language which is so far from every language spoken in the region that we can safely talk without fear of being understood.

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