The fact that we have one good road in the city. No running water. Qashin, friking goats and xoolo picking their nose any time you step outside.
Being unable to walk somewhere without 30 guys sitting at a makhayad staring at you with a cup of shaah at their mouth.
Men and women walking past each other without the lewd looks or comments!
Not being able to get in a car with your girlfriends, have lunch, shop and enjoy your time without the awkwardness that goes hand in hand.
How many traffic jams did I see in Addis, and not one person honked like a mirqaan crazy man and drive on curbs (we don't actually have curbs, nvm) just to avoid the traffic - even though there were no traffic police!
Eating and drinking at pretty restaurants and never once thinking you'll come across barambaro body parts.
I could go on, but I love Somalis. So I won't. But damn, we've got a LONGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG way to go.














