vendredi 15 mars 2013

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Things that are different:

The oranges are green
you eat the avocado with sugar
tortillas have disappeared from the earth
On the way to school I see a man sitting in a dumpster, I see a cow leg hanging from a hook, there is a boy looking at me over his shoulder, smiling over his blood-streaked pousse-pousse “vazaha?!”
I come home and my dad picking guavas off the porch tree. Guava jus at dinner isan hariva
Taxi rides are max 5 dollars
I am telling the big-eyed dirty city ankizy tsy manana vola! but they are reaching into my pockets anyways
My race is instinctively yelled to me several times a day “vazaha!?” “vazaha?!” in case I didn’t know
I hear myself parting ways on a Friday night, saying bizarre things such as 5:30 tomorrow? Because we want to go running under a sunrise.
When I sleep until 7:30 it is “sleeping in”
When I stay up past 10 it is “late”
I am a celebrity to my neighbors
My neighbors are asking me for 500 ariary please he wants cigarettes
When I see a white person I notice
When I see a person washing a pig intestine on the street, I don’t


Things that are the same

The oranges are still orange on the inside
Sometimes I eat crackers
Coffee at breakfast
There are nephews who come to visit
There are tv commercials telling you which type of noodles to eat
There are silly soap operas
There are piano lessons
There are grandpas forgetting their glasses upstairs ah les lunettes encore!
There are grandchildren squirming at the dinner table je peux m’excuse s’il te plait
But no you must first finish your rice
I need to buy toothpaste
I need to buy sunscreen
I have written an essay in a coffee shop. The wifi code is Cheesecake
I have had iced coffee with whip cream
I have a mom who is worried about my bug bites, a dad who is telling me to set my alarm maraina be!
I am TAMANA BE


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