Okay, so by now most of you know that I’m from India and as an Indian, I find that my kind are often inflicted with allergies that are synonymous to our DNA.
Don’t laugh, it’s true. Okay fine, you can laugh a little, but make it more of a snicker please. Thank you.
Over the years, after having keenly observed those of my heritage (namely family members, friends and complete strangers) over “pakodas” and “samosas” (the Indian version of Big Macs and fries), I have come to the conclusion that we are unusually allergic to some aspects of life that those who do not share our DNA are fortunately free from.
For those of my treasured followers who are Indian, I am hoping that you will be able to sympathise with my predicaments (or at least some of them) and for those who aren’t, I presume you’ll be grinning in quiet contemplative satisfaction at having missed out on our genetic makeup.
For easy referencing, I am bullet pointing them, just so my fellow Indians can do a quick check of where they sit on the Richter Scale of being “Able to fake it successfully” to the “Shite – I’m screwed” rating.
1. As an Indian, we are extremely and dangerously allergic to minding our own business. That’s correct, you read it right. If it’s my business, I’m not interested. I absolutely MUST know everything about everyone who is related/not related to me in any and every possible way, from my fiftieth cousin to my milkman. Basically, if it’s happening on Mars – I need to know.
2. We are not morning people – no Sir-ee. In fact, I am positive that the rest of the World has it the other way round, mornings are definitely meant for sleeping and nights are for staying awake. The Owls have it right.
3. Indians cannot understand the sole obsessive need for physical sexiness the rest of the globe harbours. We don’t completely comprehend the hunger for Playboy & Playgirl. We want a magazine called “Brains are sexy”. Give us a brain in a thong, and now we’re talking.
4. Indians are anti one lifetime. This has absolutely nothing to do with any sort of spiritual endeavours but centres around the single, most important aspect in our lives – food. We keep on coming back again for nothing else because there are far too many delectable culinary delights to cram into one life.
5. Indians don’t understand how anyone can have brothers and sisters that fit into single number categories. Unless you have a gazillion siblings (some of which share your blood), you can’t state you have a family because to us, that’s more like a very, very underdeveloped foetus.
6. Indians are highly allergic to stating any simple word once, just in case you miss it. This has completely nothing to do with our inability to grasp the English language or our doubt at your aptitude in grappling with simple instructions but please don’t be alarmed if we say “sit, sit”, “eat, eat”, “come, come”, etc. It’s just the way we reaffirm our hospitality.
Due to our ill-fated allergies centred around our genetic composition, for the first time ever I have had to divide this post into two parts. Stay tuned (or sob in relief that this traumatic experience has finally come to an end … for now) for Part Two, unless I am barred from WordPress. After which you may all celebrate in joyous reprieve 🙂
See you around everyone!
Definitely upset with you now. This would have been a perfect video. But you refuse.
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😀 Maybe my idea for a video is better? Or maybe I’m just a better writer (in my mind) 😦
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You’re a great writer and wonderful video maker person. How many compliments do you need?! I lost count at 1,732,484.
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Haha! Haven’t I already told you that you give WAY TOO many compliments, and I can’t believe you’re keeping count btw 😉
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I have to keep count. Otherwise they’ll be never ending. Which I think is your master plan. Hmmm.
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I have no master plan, that takes far too much brain activity :p
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Suuuuure. I’ll pretend to believe you.
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Good, you should. I am ignoring your sarcasm btw, just in case you didn’t get that
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I’m not sarcastic. What are you talking about? 😉
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The winky face at the end of that sentence 😉
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Obviously a typo. 😉
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Uh … no 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉 😉
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That’s a lot of winky faces.
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:0 😀 😀 😀
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Stop trying to converse in emojis!
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Okay 😀 Damn, sorry 😉
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Two more. Hmmmm.
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Yup 🙂 Just to keep you on your toes!
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Or cause maybe you use them cause you don’t know what to say to a weirdo like me? Hmmm. Haha
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I take offence to you thinking that I would consider you a weirdo, one weirdo never ever sees anyone else as a weirdo.
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Ha! That doesn’t sound true.
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Why do I constantly have to reinforce my statements with you. You should know that everything I say is true by now. Stop questioning me. Please 🙂
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Stop questioning you? Yes ma’am!
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Wham-Bam 😉
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This is so wonderfully funny [and true 😜]!
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Oh, I’m glad other Indians agree, because then it would just be me … a-w-k-w-a-r-d!!! 😉
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You waited this long to tell me all of this? All my friends are owls, I swear. I thought I was insane for the longest time.
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Haha! No – we’re just Asian :p
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Ahh ahh. I see I see. 😀
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😀 Makes everything so clear, doesn’t it? Like it’s a solution to all of life’s conundrums.
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Oh my. You found a solution to all of life’s conundrums? I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. Who else would discover a solution? Nobody, that’s who.
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Oh thank you, sincerely, but that’s not entirely true. You would too :p
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It’s completely true. You know I’m always right. 😉
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That I do!
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You are ALWAYS right, geez this is such a conundrum, so I’ll chalk your modesty and generosity to your obvious wonderfulness 🙂
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You are too. We’re brain-mates after all. I can’t be right without you being right also. Thank you. 😀
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Brain mates, even the term just sounds so amazing. I think I’ve just found another impossible, getting better at anything. How can you top perfection. You can’t, that’s how 😀 Thank you to you too
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I know. Wow another thing that’s impossible. You’re amazing at this. At least we have our weak points too. 🙂 Right. You couldn’t be more perfect.
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“. Indians are anti one lifetime. This has absolutely nothing to do with any sort of spiritual endeavours but centres around the single, most important aspect in our lives – food ” – couldn’t agree with you more! A big hahaha and a tsk tsk to the other points too, really fun read 🙂
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Glad you enjoyed it and approved. How could anyone that belongs to our country not be a foodie? That’s just a shameful sin! Haha!
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