Every morning I would come running down the stairs, there was my dad standing, he would kiss my forehead. After school it was always dugsi. That's where I would spend most my time giggling away.
Then when we came home my dad would help us with homework, while my mom prepared dinner. Then the queue for showering would start. I would always get told off for playing with the shampoo and taking forever. My mom would bust in on me tho and help me finish. She would get emotional over a little bruise and demand I tell her who beat me lol no one ever beat me I would climb things and fall.
Then when we came home my dad would help us with homework, while my mom prepared dinner. Then the queue for showering would start. I would always get told off for playing with the shampoo and taking forever. My mom would bust in on me tho and help me finish. She would get emotional over a little bruise and demand I tell her who beat me lol no one ever beat me I would climb things and fall.

Going home dhugsy after making less than 3 mistakes on my subac
Translating for random people. Getting asked how and why every boy that visited my house was my cousin by arabs and cadan
Nosy and random somali fathers telling me "war bax timaha shanleyso"
Backing up any somali against anybody even friends
And who can forget argueing for weeks about who snitched to their mom after getting jumped by madow
The amazing baris iyo hilib (sab) at strangers wedding you dont even know
Dipping my hand into hoyos boticase to steal ayuuto money
Dissing faraxs with shitty jobs and clothing and swearing up and down that we would be millionaires by 20
Spreading rumours about the prettiest somali girl in the neighbourhood 

