red ke green tuh?

This lone traffic light says so much about Egypt. It's messed up and all but you take what you get eh.

No wonder the kids at GreenPlaza drive around in miniature pink cars like sugar ridden psychopaths. No wonder their parents drive like maniacs, swerving and honking here there, and you look out the taxi and a horse is staring at you through the window. And when you're crossing the streets, well, the adrenaline rush is equal to when you're jumping out of an airplane.
And every now and then, you see someone running on top of a moving train.
You learn to live with it though.


But we look good, no?
Be jealous, we look like this all the time.




-ika.

Current mood: blaah

Listening to: Lost