While we're on the subject of my wacky Thai family...

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[November 2003.  My uncle's cement house behind the province jail in the Northeast region of Thailand.  My AUNT, my cutie-pie, America-fascinated 14 year-old cousin FON and I are sitting on the floor of the main room.  Translated from Thai.]

AUNT:
[examining me, clucking] How does a person get to be so fat?

FON: Mae!  She's not fat!  She's just American! [Turning to me] Right?  You're normal in America, right?

ME:
 [laughing] Yeah, I guess you're right.

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That's my excuse for being fat; I'M SO PAINFULLY AMERICAN! At least, if I walked around Taiwan I'd probably be obsese compared to the people who live there. ;P

it's the high fructose corn syrup. and the chicken hormones. and the milk. god didn't intend for asians to eat cheese. (blast!)

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My name is Ganda. What kind of name is France Gall?

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