This was loong before I even thought I'd have kids.The year was 2014,before your I had facial hair or knew how to groom myself and looked like a potato.
It was the 8th grade,I had been with this class for a year.Jaden and Mohak were my closest friends, I barely knew your uncle Kev.
My class teacher was this teacher called Rizwana,we had just come back from the orientation for the year.
Then these three dudes walked into our new class and Rizwana knew them and told them to introduce themselves.Apparently their 8th grade class was converted into the French class.
Then there was this shy thin dude among these dudes.Who knew we would bond over large number of innapropriate jokes, his self depricating racist jokes, minecraft, pokemon and a lot of his food,and I mean alot of nuggets ,his mom makes amazing rice.Gotta get the recipe.
And kids that's how I met your Uncle Ram.
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How I met my friends
Non-FictionDescriptions of how I met many of my closest friends, over the years that I want to tell my kids some day.
