You know you're from **** when .....

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You Know You're From Australia When...

The Greeks and Mexicans next door ask you over to have a barbeque.

You don't actually use the words 'sheila' or 'shrimp'.

You sleep with Aeroguard on.

You're wearing a cap emblazoned with 'Get A Dog Up Ya.'

You feel obliged to spread salty black stuff that looks like congealed motor oil on bread and actually grow to like it.

You actively dislike Americans, but watch their TV, eat their food and worship their idols.

Democracy means the freedom to draw caricatures of John Howard.

Your idea of a lethal weapon is a slug gun.

The closest you ever got to going overseas was your packet of 5 Days In Rio grundies.

A posh meal = an all-you-can-eat buffet.

The term "musical instrument" also extends to wobbly bits of ply-wood, hand saws, gum leafs and combs.

All of your internationally famous people don't live here.

You think footballers dressing up in drag on TV is funny (but your son being gay isn't).

You don't drink Fosters, but you let the world think you do.

The only thing better than beating the Pohms at ANY sport is giving them shit for it.

You love, adore and admire a particular team/sportstar/actor on a winning streak - until they lose. Then they're just crap and 'past it.'

You can compress several words into one - ie 'g'day', 'd'reckn?' This allows for more space for profanities.

You favour either Holden or Ford - or a souped-up WRX with new kit and a bootful of subwoofer.

Driving down the main street/beach road playing bad techno is your idea of a perfect Saturday night / Sunday arvo.

Your nickname ends in 'a' or 'o'.

You have a customised stubby holder.

Your soap stars become pop singers and move to the UK.

You've ever used the words - grouse, tops, ripper, choice, sick, rad, exo, ace, wicked, ballistic - to mean good. And then you place 'bloody' in front of it when you really mean it.

Your cooking apron has plastic breasts on it.

The "Aussie Aussie Aussie! Oi oi oi!" chant has been a religious experience in the past.

Your politicians believe than sticking the prefix 'un' in front of your nationality is an effective way of making you sit down and shut up.

'Fair go for all' excludes indigenous people.

An eight-hour trip to go camping for the weekend isn't out of the question or excessive.

You take pride in living in a tolerant multicultural society but firmly believe that all Poms and Kiwis are fair game.

You insist on asking every celebrity who steps of an aircraft what they think of Australia. If the response is not overwhelmingly positive, they should be subjected to immediate public ridicule.

The private lives of footy and cricket players become more important than local and national news stories.

So that's the special ingredients that make up an Aussie - whatever your taste.

You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Austrailia.
 
You know you're from Austrialia if you think this pitbull looks like a wombat.

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seen this before lol still funny tho ..

You believe that Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday and Saturday are all good nights for drinking. Sunday day is also entirely reasonable. <--TRUE

You're always a half an hour late to work ... no-one notices or cares. <-- TRUE

Coming to work with a hangover is entirely accepted and indeed expected at least once a week. <- lol

You can actually give directions to some of those annoying tourists in Oxford Street! <- lol nah

You step over a drunk in the tube station rather than offering to help them. <- that actually happened to me in london lol

You don't even bother looking out of the window when you get up in the morning to check what the day is like. You know it is overcast. <-lmao nahh not true

You consider a suit to be normal attire for the pub. <- what? lol

You expect men to actually cut, comb and style their hair (using hair products). And to wear decent clothes. <- no ..

You dissolve in laughter when listening to the funny accent of the Aussie international telephone operator (or on TV!). <- YES :D

You think �40 for a haircut is quite reasonable. <- hmm nah not true

You can't remember what 'customer service' means. <-- truuue

After a big night out you find yourself looking for a Curry house <- VERY TRUE

More than three hours sunlight on summer days seems excessive. <- haha nah

You don't think twice about tipping your hairdresser <- wtf do you people think we're obsessed with hair or something lol

You finish every sentence with 'Cheers' or 'Yeah'. <- pretty much

You only just realise you have lost your sunnies, you left them in Greece 2 summers ago. <- haha

You like English cuisine. I mean, it's hard to beat a full English breakfast. <- YES :D

You are on to your 6th umbrella and your second overcoat... this year <- no lol

You've bought a disposable baby BBQ from Tesco. <- lmao that is very very true

A day at the beach means wearing the warmest clothes you own while standing on golf ball-size pebbles and the thought of swimming doesn't even enter your head. <- lol nah

You always call soccer football and you have a team and it's not Manchester United. <- well why the fuck would we wanna call it soccer?

You don't think twice about buying a packaged sandwich. <- yup

A sunny lunchtime means searching for a patch of grass and stripping off practically down to your underwear <- waa

You've accepted queuing as a way of life. <- yup lol

You believe that every American is a fatass addicted to hamburgers and hotdogs. <- lol yup :p j/k

You despise the French (but then, who doesn't?). <- DUH
 
You Know You're From Dublin When...

You say "I'm Grand" all the time.

You drink Guinness as if it is a sixth food group.

You disagree with above - Guinness is the FIRST food group.

You're pale and white... yet compared to others your suntan looks good.

You say "Are you grand?" all the time.

You say "Isn't it grand?" all the time.

You say "That'd be grand?" all the time.

You can pronounce names like Eoghan, Niamh and Siobhan

You take 4 hours to get home on a Saturday night and think nothing of it.

You don't eat anything cold, uncooked or not resembling meat, bread or potatoes

You say "Your man" all the time.

You say "Your woman" all the time.

You say "It's grand that your man asked if I'm grand" all the time.

You find yourself still living with family and having dinners cooked for you by someone's mammy - at thirty.

You talk about 'dinners' and 'mammys'.

You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends from Dublin.
 
haunted said:
You only just realise you have lost your sunnies, you left them in Greece 2 summers ago

Whats that?
cos u never need them here lol

and kdogg .. blair is bushs lap dog :) we don't like you lot :thumb: lol
 
You Know Your Persian When....

You refer to yourself as a Persian, not an Iranian.

You refer to every other Persian as a FOB.

You refuse to drive anything but a BMW or Mercedes.

You're always on the verge of trading in your Honda/Nissan for a Beamer or Mercedes.

You have a friend that designs websites.

You think Black Cats have talent.

Your wardrobe consists of black, black, and more black.

You wish Waffle House had "kaleh pache" on the menu.

You rap along to DMX in Farsi.

You own a fake Rolex, Omega, or TAG.

Your Armani pants don't fit you, but you wear them anyways.

You think you're the first one to come up with Persian Mafia.

You know the Persian Mafia hand sign.

You rewind the movie Clueless to show your friends the Mafia part.

You have to explain to sefeeds that a visa is not a credit card.

Your refer to your dad's friends as Amoo!

You order hot tea at Chili's.

Your parents have a samovar.

You have a houka as a centerpiece in your living room.

You take dates out to chelo kabob.

You have a Persian rug in every room.

You have an endless supply of pistachios, dates, and figs.

You actually like carbonated yogurt drinks.

You either tip 2% or 50% but never 15%.

You only wear Adidas athletic wear.

Your grandmother insists you eat something every time you visit her.

You refer to your group as Khodemuni.

You name your pet Versace.

Your parents say you're becoming Americanized anytime you get into trouble.

You know Samad is funnier than Jim Carrey.

You hug and kiss relatives you have never seen before in your life.

You curse at your teachers or strangers in Farsi

You have sudden and strange cravings for "doogh"

You wonder whether a cute girl is Persian and go up to ask her just to start a conversation

You have to constantly remind your American friends to take off their shoes when they enter your house

You know all the local Persian restaurants within a 30 mile radius of your house

You take Persian food to school or work to eat, even if it is cold kabob

You flip out when someone mistakes you for a Mexican or Indian.

You have to explain to all your friends that being Persian and Iranian are the same thing.

You have Thanksgiving dinner with rice and "khoresht." (STEW)

After a family meal, the women fight to the death over who should wash the dishes while the men sit on their behinds and play cards, waiting for their tea.

You walk down Wilshire Blvd in LA and you are trying to eavesdrop on others' Farsi conversations.

Within five minutes after you leave a party your parents are talking shit about all the people who they were just "ruboosy"ing while you are listening idly in the back seat of the car.

Your parents want you to become a doctor or a computer programmer.

Your dad tells you daily, "Donyayeh ayandeh, donya yeh computereh" ("The world of the future, is the the world of computers.")
 
Ghetto_Ghost said:
You Know Your Persian When....

You refer to yourself as a Persian, not an Iranian.

That's actually very true. This Persian guy I know insists on being called Persian as opposed to Iranian.
 
^^
just like a canafian insisting on being called a canadian and not an american. shit if you're persian, people should call you persian, not iranian. although that doesn't apply to canadians, it makes sense :p

you know you're norwegian when you're no less than 6"0, no lighter than 220 pounds, have bright hair/blue eyes and have the name olaf/olav, oddleif, or knud. bwhahahahah! hårek den hardbaldne!
 
You know you're from Rochester, NY when...

"Waking up with the Wease" doesn't mean that you have a respiratory infection.
The thought of eating a "garbage plate" makes your mouth water.
The only thing at the annual May Lilac Festival is snow.
The worst four-letter word you could say is "Fuji".
You can't swim at the beach.
You thought that you had figured out that alternate-parking thing, but wind up with a ticket anyway.
Toronto is about 70 miles away, but it takes four hours to get there.
The name "Greater Rochester International Airport" is bigger than the airport itself.
There's an 800 number to report a pothole in the road.
You know that a "Can of Worms" is not something that you take fishing.
Your baby's first word is "Wegmans".
You ask lifetime residents where the George Eastman House is, but they don't know either.
In a city where it snows at least 90 inches a year, they build a new sports stadium with no roof on it.
It can be 70 degrees one day, below freezing the next, and you think nothing of it.
Your mother is buying outfits to wear to Wegmans.
Your low-fat diet is never low enough to exclude an Abbott's custard.
You order a white hot and a pop, and the counterman knows what you're talking about.
You can travel from Egypt to Greece in about a half-hour by car.
D&C is a newspaper, not a medical procedure.
There are no hamburgers, only ground steak.
You can go to any mall on a Saturday and see at least 5 people you either work with, went to school with or dated.
A musical comes to town 10 years after its Broadway premier and the entire town goes nuts! (e.g. Miss Saigon)
You awaken from a deep sleep, look at the clock and see that it's 6:00, but you have no idea whether it's AM or PM.
When 18+ inches of snow falls overnight, but you never thought of NOT going to work.
You are perplexed when friends from other cities come to visit and want to "see the sights".
A flagpole strung with white lights seems like an acceptable alternative to a municipal Christmas tree.
In winter if the temperature hits 45 degrees and the sun comes out, people walk around downtown wearing shades and no jackets.
There are places at the poles that seem to get more sunlight during the winter months than we do.
Wegmans is somewhere to go on a Friday night, for entertainment.
You know who Vinnie and Angelo are.
You define summer as three months of bad sledding.
You think that people from Pennsylvania have an accent.
Halloween is snowed out with great regularity.
You have experienced frostbite and sunburn in the same week.
Your year has two seasons: Winter and Construction.
Half the change in your pocket is Canadian, eh.
 

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