
I found this blog from a Bosnian who posted, "You know You're a Bosnian When" These are my favorites:
you take your shoes off when you enter the house, and every family member has his/her own slippers (plus some extra for the guests)
your neighbour comes over every day uninvited, for coffee
you start your day with a cup of coffee and a cigarette
you have 17 consonants and 2 vowels in your last name
your mother/nena won’t accept the fact that you’re not hungry
you have “pita” (Bosnian food that is like a pastry puff filled with salty fillings like cheese or meat) for dinner at least 4 days a week
you have “sarma” (stuffed cabbage) for dinner the remaining 3 days
a loaf of bread is eaten for lunch every day
you’re 6 and your father sends you out to buy him “Drina” and “Sarajevsko”(brand of cigarettes)
your nena insists you eat something with a “kasika” (spoon) at least once a week
you chop up some onions and then decide what to cook for dinner
your mother insists that “promaja” (draft) will kill you
your mother tells you not to sit on the concrete slabs, or your ovaries are going to freeze
your mother tells you to wear “potkosulja” (undershirt), no matter what the temperature outside
your mother tells you not to sit close to the TV, and not to use cell phones, because you’ll get brain tumor
your mother tells you that you’ll get sick from drinking cold water
you tuck in your “potkosulja” (undershirt) into your underwear
your parents wonder why you take showers every day
a couple of days really means a week or so
your parents have “goblene”(needlepoint) on their walls, and “heklanje”(fine handmade lace) on every piece of their furniture, including the TV
your parents make “zimnica” (canned vegetables) every september
you drive there in a family “golf” (VW)
you begin most sentences with “jebi ga”, (f*** it) “svega mi” (I swear on everything), or “Tita mi” (I swear on Tito)
you can’t explain what “bolan” means, but you use it all the time - (um yes - I have no idea what it means)
you’re the only one who gets all the Mujo and Suljo jokes
you despise your cousin who’s going out with an “unproforac” (UN worker)
your mother bakes a cake without oil, sugar, eggs, or flour, and she calls it “a war cake”
the time is divided into “before” and “after” the war
your father refers to all politicians with “djubrad” (idiots), “lopovi”(con-artists), and “kriminalci”(criminals)
your remaining friends from high school live in Australia, Norway, Germany, and Malaysia
you don’t want to talk about the war to anyone, but that’s the only thing you talk about with other Bosnians
you have at least three passports, and have lived in at least 4 countries in the last 12 years

1 comment:
That's some funny stuff.
Andrew Jessee
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