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Wednesday, May 07, 2003 |
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It's officially moving into tourist season here, and there are European tourists everywhere. An interesting phenomenon I'm discovering is the feeling of superiority over other non-Tunisians here. I see all these Germans/French/Brits walking around Sidi Bou Said near our place, just getting off the enormous tour bus, and I can't help but think something along the lines of "you sorry, sorry bastards. If only you knew Tunisia like I know Tunisia. Then you'd go to Egypt instead." No, that's not true. There's great stuff here. But I can't help but feel like I'm cooler than these tourists, since I'm a resident. And also because they're Eurotrash. Not all of them. But most of them, of course. 3:52:34 PM |
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I have a very peculiar sense of foreboding today. I honestly have no idea why. I can't pin it to anything about kids, politics, whatever. I don't know where it's coming from. But I can't deny that it's there. 1:29:15 PM |