yet another airport, this is the second time in my life i travel on my own (first time was in 1995), oh well this calls for another blog post
i want to write about how women are different, i mean look at these two leggy blondes sitting so comfortably with their arms and legs all over the place taking off their shoes playing with their hair all the time
i can never be that comfortable in a place like an airport never seen a man that comfortable (OK there is this guy who is scratching his ass but that's different)
but i am not that kind of blogger so lets just talk about my aunt and tea
my aunt is Ahdaf Soueif who is a sometimes controversial novelist who writes in English (and who btw has no WikiPedia page, better fix that soon)
almost every year she has a talk, a panel, or whatever in the Cairo book fair, the audience always asks about her non existant identity crisis (if Edward Sa'id had one then surely she has one too is how the logic goes), her reasons for writing in English etc
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