Monday, 24 November 2008

Top 6 pickup lines (Gag me) by ally

From the Pyramids to the Khan El-Khaleeli

6. “You want to marry Egyptian? Here’s my brother.”

5. “Are you from the moon?” (I don’t get this one.)

4. “I’m a doctor! I’m a doctor!” (as if this is what I’m looking for only.)

3. “You have beautiful eyes.” (This was a strange one considering Katie was wearing very dark sunglasses and he couldn’t see her eyes.)

2. “You dropped something!” (I turn to look for what I dropped) “My Heart.”

1. This was said to my team leader(TL), who the Egyptian(E) man assumed was my father (BTW: offerings camels is a marriage proposal.):

E: “How many camels?”
TL: “10 thousand camels.”
E:”Oh, that is not enough.”
TL: “10 million camels?”
E: “10 million camels for 1 eye.”


Quite the lines…huh? I was sooooo glad my team leader played a long. (being extremely sarcastic here guys.)
Lyrics I'm Humming:
Relax, Take it Easy by Mika

Tuesday, 18 November 2008

Cultural Experience #39 and counting....

so i went to oscar's the other day to get some food. oscars is sorta like a grocery store about the size of one aisle of walmart. so there's maybe like 10 items to choose from that don't look shady. but unlike the others, it feels more "cultural" i.e. instead of hearing "what goes around comes back around" playing when we (americans) walk into our metro market (another grocery story maybe a  bit larger than oscar's), we hear blaring arabian music in which every song is about a "habibi" (girlfriend/lover/whatever). In any event, Oscar employees don't know any english. Not that it matters as I spoke to them in arabic. Anyways, here's the story:

I ask for 4 bananas. just 4. i said "I would like 4 bananas please" in arabic. but apparentely you have to clarify a little more than that which I had forgotten to do since I had been trying to use my arabic all day and everything was now flying out of my head so that I couldn't remember anything. In any event, the man cut me 4 Kilos. Which is a TON of bananas. Like a whole palm tree. He might have well just let me carry the tree back home. i think i would of been eating bananas for like a year. ew. in any event, i tried hard to explain that no i didn't want enough bananas to feed a family reunion in lower alabama, i just wanted 4 bananas for myself. Finally, he caught on and erupted in laughter and cut me 4 new bananas. Which he could of just taken 4 out of the supersized plastic bag he had for me. but whatever. When in Rome.....

or in egypt. 

whatever. 

Atleast i know how to get bananas now. 

-kt

Monday, 3 November 2008

Black and White Deserts-from kt

Mese' el KHeer from one of the many local coffee shops here in the big city. Right now ally and i are enjoying a mocha. it's so weird here, they always ask you what flavor you want in it. apparentely people here get more than just chocolate in their mocha. ew. but we stick to a mocha plain. we're boring i guess. ha. 

anyways, we just got back from our first ever desert safari. we coasted through the sahara at amazing speed (no speed limit signs in the desert) with our 4-wheel drive in gear. we actually put them to use for what they were made for. each car would swerve through sand and fly over dunes at a breakneck speed. at one point our driver forgot that when you fly over a dune there is usually a giant hill on the other side and this time is was more like a cliff so we got some sweet air only to land and sink 3 feet in deep soft arabian sand. we got out, dug out the tires and basically watched as the men pushed. it's almost like going on a rollar coaster for the first time except your not buckled and your car doesn't exactly have tracks so there is no traction which means you swirl around. we camped out under the stars and enjoyed the desert freezing air at night and hid our shoes from the desert foxes. apparently they like things that smell like dead animals. ew! the scenery was inspiring. landscape for miles that didn't help us miss the big city's smog and dust. we traded it for sand and hiking volcanoes. it was awesome. you should go. 
well, as they say often here, Ma Salaama!