Cafres world was coming!
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here a chaotic city car weaving the sound of thousands of horn, the crazy going to the left, who live everyday as if there tomorrow and play a ball to give hosts a stick (they call it cricket). Hey here
50 (fucking) degrees of heat, and in twenty minutes pulling trees wind and rain that covers the entire floor. Around here they call it typhoon, and helps them stay in this dynamic without water and light, beautifully, to continue with a day to day as if nothing had happened. Collect, assemble again and take a chai (tea).
Thousand and One Nights not know, but two mesecitos if I have left.
This is India, for which they do not know, and I came here to take a handle with an education project in English and computers, and the crazy left Diego give me the sheet from here.
To give you idea of \u200b\u200beveryday life here during the week, is up around 9, although the sun has risen to 4'30 - 5, and get to drink tea with milk where Rayú, which prepares with patience (and a few pots that eons ago who do not see a mop) but it is death. Nowhere I tried the same. Then move to take things and go to the house, although the kids have classes in the morning, to shower and wash clothes by hand (if there is water). At 2
food, a rice farm, salsa and vegetables from here, all spicy. Here is eaten in a bowl on the floor and with your right hand only, you just do not know if it hurts more than the ass of the fucking ground or back to 'eat encorvao' I'm going to make paste like them. Then wash the dish and a nap, made here until 4 by default because the heat is unbearable outside.
4 to 6 do not have anything, so playing with them, mainly Cricket, similar to plates but with backboard, stepped on the feet (you choose who steps with a little song and for me that I change the rules each week) and, of course, his "fighting", they will spend half a day tanning back each other so smiling.
6 to 8 pm class, which is studying English with a software for kids, the kind of
"drawing", which also includes crafts, with those eyes I too kind, and torture of "Singing Class" that I thought you were fatal until I said no, they do great, but it is her singing. I think the teacher does not know but it means, and get on the roof floor to hear them less, or the worst karaoke ... snack and then continue playing, but the 'mother' says no running or bolazos and is usually left on the plate to fight this and dinner. To begin with relaxing dinner with his lotus position, all stiff and silent. Dinner, obviously, ranch rice, salsa and vegetables, and sometimes something special like a little chicken (on Sunday), fish or flowers of pumpkin pies (delicious, but if not try it at home.) In colophon
get to wash the teeth and wounds clean with water and Betadine, your doctor is a Homeopath and only give you liquiditos, nothing on the outside, so the wounds are infected. And the hardest part, that they go to sleep!!
At night our time. Another area where this man and for the room. Enjoy English talking something at night, count the day and make plans ... and vice, vice, to Tetris, you damn time that I installed, these two I will come back to the Japs crack!
To sleep, a mattress thickness of a finger on the floor on a mat, a mosquito net over it, even though I step on and off anti-mosquito incense with Cojonuda, if you do not eat with mosquito nets and everything. With luck and power plays that night, a fan, if not fuck or get on the roof to deal with mosquitoes. For
weekend estate, which is come to us to the streets of immigrants (white or foreign) and have a bed with legs and a toilet in a position (the other are holes), the Ras cafe where I spend hours (notice the word coffee), the phone booths and restaurants with a more diverse menu. Many dishes "typical" but I think it is typical to eat them every day, and is not Tandori, and Nan, or anything like that, is rice with vegetables. Here
shopkeepers haggle for everything and you can always timan. You, to ask you, you take away 60% to start, and from there to race. The so-called "Men Horse"
who are pulling the rickshaw, which comes to be a cart pulled by this man, usually barefoot, cycle-rickshaw for higher-level, motor-rickshaws collective is high level, and the elite driving a Taxi, which has been a yellow box full of hits. And many poor people asking for the garbage-strewn streets that by evening they are seen lying on the sidewalk while rats and dogs make the streets suyas.Y some crazy foreigner who has stayed up late (12 o'clock is too late ) drinking a beer on the street, which is also illegal to drink on the street, so it is always with a bottle tucked in a bag, 
in groups where we meet foreigners of all nationalities. It's funny to be talking half an hour with a guy in English and then discover it's English ... but English is the common language! All with the monotonous rhythm of an Indian with a guitar singing "I love musso, my love!" that has all the crazy figure. Mine and paid travel to Darjeeling, and I guess they do not realize that there will have to pay accommodation and food too! It is a beast. More things other ratillo, there are people out ... AND SPEAK CASTILIAN!
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