So Kalina asked me if I thought this guy on her phone was goodlooking. I looked and said:
"Well, he's nice. But I'm not into black people anymore."
It came out a bit wrong and there was a black student right next to us. He didn't hear me, I think. But he did leave the room after that was said.
I really don't think about black people and white people. But of course, sometimes it's quite obvious. Like I have this girl in my P&I group who has a big fat black voice I wish I had. But I have to stick to my little white girl voice, because that's how I was born.
Oh and yesterday on my 3rd bus (it was a tubestrike) home, I sat in the back of the bus and next to me sat a man, yes he was black. I wouldn't think of it, but the whole busride he talked on the phone with someone about how he always dates white chicks, listen to white music (like Bon Jovi he said and sung a tune) and then constantly had to add but I still like the black ladies and also listens to Usher. I thought that was more entertaining then listening to my iPod, so just pressed Pause and had to control my needs for a humongous laugh.
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