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Age: 24
Sign: Aries
City: Ashgabat
Country: TM
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Monday, July 28, 2008
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Current mood: hyper
i am going to turkey
we descided today
2 hours later we are going
our tickets arent till next monday
but we will have 7 days on the beach in treehouses overlooking the med
be amazed and jealous
i am- of myself! and my 3 friends
i am sooo getting laid
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Thursday, May 29, 2008
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dear facebook not myspace
dear facebook-
i am sorry it's been awhile. turkmenistan government run internet cafes have unfairly blocked you making it impossible for me to enjoy comments, friend requests and messages. i am not too mad because they just dropped their prices making it more affordable for me to sit for hours on my email. i do miss you, facebook, but alas there is always the peace corps office internet. we will find ways to meet up facebook. don't you worry. but until then if it is urgent matters gmail is not blocked so hit me up at vonbunny@gmail.com.
your number 1 fan davonne
ps. i miss you and hate posting this on myspace wah wah hey
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Tuesday, March 25, 2008
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filterless
hells to the yay spring has come not only has the muslim new year passed us here in turkmenistan with lots of vodka toasts and "Noruz gutly bolson davonne" but i also ate my first tomatoes in 6 months MEANING spring is here the apricot trees are blooming the desert is green with brush and i am healthy and enjoying the weather
this week i am off to ashgabat to help run the model united nations i am proud of all 15 of my kids for representing their nations i am also running game night and boy are these kids up for a mean game of jeapordy we are going by train which means i will be disguisting and tired but at least i will be in the big city
also happening this month is the walk the walk from my village to adrienne’s about 25 kilometers we are taking a day and having a picnic under some trees she is like my boyfriend if she was a boy and i wanted to do it with her we are doing this walk in honor of our birthday celebration/challenge we are also eating a carrot cake afterwards i have been running everynight to prepare
small challenges are keeping me going
8 more months and i am planning my last vacation if jon custer ever gets over to kyrystan carissa and i will be vacationing there if not somewhere in north india is in the plans either way it will be a cheap relaxing vacation
i have also become aware that whatever filter i had is now gone carissa says i never had a filter to begin with but i think i did but never the less i just say whatever pops into my pretty little head these days in whatever language which is not healthy and i scared a flirty american who lives in ashgabat by talking about bm that’s right see i can talk about whatever in front of pcvs but other americans dont seem to get it top 3 pcv topics: poop, sex and food or politics
other than that i went to an american wedding which is where i found the flirty american a previous volunteer married a turkmen from our region it was a good time i got to hang out with his mom and dad which made me homesick i got really wasted and made an ass out of myself but everybody laughed ate the best cake i have ever had here (tstan is not known for their moist sweet cakes) the wedding kinda made me want to marry a turkmen too bad turkmen men are filthy
i am beginning to realize what i will be leaving behind here but i am also really excited about the unknown future and the possibility of getting laid.
life is good in the spring d
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Wednesday, February 06, 2008
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damn it feels good to be a gansta
uhhhh some terrorists blew up an internet cable underneath the medatranian sea and that is fucking up my internet i hate terrorists
vacation was awesome check out the pics it was so good i dont even want to talk about it i just want to dream about it to sum it up i ate 6 meals on my last day in bankok including: pad thai, mcdonalds nuggets, mexian food, ben and jerrys, pizza, subway sandwitch and more pad thai oh and when i came back i was delighted to find i lost more weight
i loved cambodia more than thailand and i want to move there in cambodia i: ate happy pizza went and saw the ocean saw some killing fields saw some temples rode on motos (shh dont tell pc) got felt up by a woman cop got drunk a lot crashed a huge expensive party on new years where I: flirted with a man over 50 danced new years night away drank for free had some paki tongue down my throat stole a mask almost got us busted sang irish songs while dancing with some irish folks saw giant rats on the walk home and stumbled into a huge gutter in a dark bazaar
basically it's a giant blur but i want to keep it that way
i am having dreams about home which means 10 more months before a month of southeast asia then home my COS trip (competion of service) will be laos, vietnam, cambodia (if i can convience carissa to go again) malasia, and singapore and then home she wants to do indonesia and i want to do south korea but i dont think there is time 1 month whirlwind i hear vietnam is worth it though anyone care to join me? i am doing india this summer it's cheap
i am excited about the elections
and i am tired of it being -10 here when does spring come in this damn country this year it got down to -28 C which is about -16 F it was colder here than siberia at least that's what al jazeera news told me
so i am trying to stay warm and get out of bed everymorning i keep repeating "only 10 more months" i can't wait
d
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Friday, October 26, 2007
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happy 16th year of independence turkmenistan.
This email is brought to you by:
The Central Asian Cotton Picking Union
The Pomegranate
and
The Eggplant
and 3.5 more kilos lost to that fun bacteria I just ÒencounteredÓ
ENJOY
Highlights and Lowlights:
I just got back from a week in the big city, Ashgabat. Here are some of my thoughts, experiences, interactions as of late....
So yes it is cotton picking season, which means lots of pressure for me to go pick with those fools. The weather here is sooo dramatic. There is no fall. It just zips from 110 degree heat to 40 degree cold. What is a girl to do? Who wants to pick cotton in either of those climates? Who wants to pick cotton and not get paid? Who wants to pick cotton at all? Maybe next weekend.....
So I experienced a fun little bacteria the last time I was in the capital. I was there to greet the newbies, but ended up on medical leave. The cool thing is I got to throw up at the International airport while the new group was arriving, then later on at their hotel, then later on at my own hotel, then later on at my doctorÕs house. You get the point. But I think it was a very fitting welcome. The bacteria brought me such joys as 103 degree fever. And a whole 4 days locked up to watch Ugly Betty (the tv series) while hallucinating about having goat cheese enchiladas with Selma Hayak. Selma is a good cook by the way. I think it was my lowest moment in peace corps illnesses. Even lower than the worms. And only because I MISSED meeting the newbies, which was my whole reason for being in Ashgabat. wah wah hey (translation: poor me, in Turkmen. I couldnÕt make this language up if I tried...) I missed the party, the free meat, and meeting the new cuties, I mean newbies. Although I must say even just meeting the newbies before upchucking was refreshing. They are so shiny faced and positive. Reminds me of us when we first got here. Before this place broke us down. But it looks like i am getting my second wind...thanks to those guys and a little bit to Carissa and her successful sports camp. I am feeling the urge to do good things again. Summer really drained me of any emotion. I just existed. but now I want to save the world again. Or maybe just teach some Turkmen kids the alphabet, how to do origami, play UNO, and the two step.
My 7 year old host sister is not only my best Turkmen friend but she is also more of a hipster and scene then all of Austin combined! Her mullet is in full force and her wardrobe would leave some 110 lb scenester in tears. She is cooler than cool. She is cool in Turkmenistan. I am thinking about making a webpage for her when I get back. Show the world that even developing country kids know what looks good. She rocks rain boats when it is not raining, layers of dresses and tights, and the best mullet ever. Needless to say she is my fashion role model. You should check out pics of her on my facebook.
I canÕt make myself read travel books...How am I ever going to plan our upcoming trip to Cambodia. Thailand is a breeze. Bangkok, Chaing Mi and maybe some sweet islands. All I know is I want rum,tacos, pad thai, pirated music and movies, beaches, kiwis (new zealanders) and aussies with as little clothes on as possible...
Since being back I have felt a burst of energy that could only come from ridding myself of that evil bacteria I like to call Harry. I have been teaching tons and working on a grassroots visual aid project as well as the school library. My art club is very busy getting ready for Halloween and we will start painting a huge wall world map next month. I also am hand picking kids for the Olympiad competitions and planning a holiday celebration at my school.
I also saw another one of my good friends get married this week...they are dropping like flies. ItÕs like you hit 23 here and you SHOULD be getting married. It makes me feel old. Shakrajan goes to the Turkmen Turkish University in Ashgabat so 8 of her friends came down for the wedding. And man- those girls helped me feel 23 for a whole night. 2 were Turkish who I had fun trying to talk to. It helps that I watch a bunch of Turkish TV, and they spoke a little strangely accented Turkmen but I had to learn how to say yes and no in Turkish and some new verb endings for the night. These girls were a breath of fresh air. We talked about religion before we talked about marriage, which has never happened before for me. And now I have a place to stay in Istanbul and Konya. They were educated, funny, fashionable (in the western sense) and Muslim. And all of these girls knew how to dance- American, Turkish, Russian, Turkmen, Uzbek. It was nice to not dance in a circle for a night and to MOVE my hips. Just some good clean international fun.
Ramadan just ended. Not that anybody really practices it in Lebap. But that does mean that the fall holiday is upon us and the Turkmen Independence holiday. Last year at this time I was a Peace Corps trainee. I spent Independence in the capital watching a 30 minute firework show and speaking on national TV wishing Turkmen another 15 years of independence, which Dave thought was tacky... This year I will be headed for the far neither regions of Turkmenistan, Dashoguz, the part of Turkmenistan that should be in Uzbekistan but Stalin had a weird sense of humor. I will see ancient ruins and roll down a hill to have my fate decided for me by a Muslim Mullah. 5 days of another weird language I donÕt really speak, in Dashoguz they speak an interesting mix of Uzbek, Russian and Turkmen. They donÕt even say no in turkmen...they say it in Uzbek instead. This place is crazy that way.
It is my midservice which means I will be home in 14 months- next November I am out of here to travel around before making it home for Christmas. I canÕt wait to see microwaves again, telephones that are not rotary, drive cars, dance up on all my friends, talk to my mom, get caught up on my pop culture and eat tacos!
If you read this whole thing you are crazy
love
davonne
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Thursday, August 23, 2007
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ET go home
Current mood: early terminate?
i wonder what it would be like to quit peace corps
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Monday, August 13, 2007
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me mekman long time
so i have been here for about 11 months. next month it will be a whole year. and in the first week of october the newbies will be here- hopefully over 50 of them. it is an exciting time. i came back to a whirlwind of activity/drama/fun and i have made up my mind that since 11 months is nothing i can finish this thing. there is something to say about completing your service. a lot of people get really close and then terminate peace corps for various reasons- job offers, grad school, stuff back home. but i really want to make to the end. i want to get my ticket to america cash it in and travel till christmas and then fly in and start the new year at home. i know this sounds far off, but time is just flying. it helps that it is wedding season and school starts next month, so in between tutoring various students, preparing my lesson plans, jetting off to 3 to 4 parties a week and trying to stay hydrated in this heat i have barely had time to breath much less do laundry or pick up my room.
the good news is that my lost luggage somehow made it all the way to this wild and crazy country. the bad news, it appears to have sat on a tarmac in germany for about a week. damn germany and its rain. oh well it all dried but the smell of mildew lingers and some of my clothes got dyed fun colors. but peace corps volunteers do love their tevas and tie-dye so i guess i just fit in more.
i also now have my old 2002 ibook here with me, so expect more frequent emails...when i can get into the city which is usually about twice a month. also the price for internet just got cheaper so i can now afford more fast connections on my $120 a month.
last night I went to my biggest wedding yet. it was intense. The family is filthy rich and has a nicer computer than most people do in the states and paid thousands of dollars for this party. they have 4 sons all of whom work, study and live in Turkey. But it was time for the oldest to get married to a nice turkmen girl and so they threw an awesome party. and of course the American, being me, was the guest of honor. They paid 700 dollars to have some of the best singers and musicians from a neighboring velyat come and dj the whole thing. It was non stop dancing...and the boys who have lived in Turkey knew how to dance which ended up being hilarious when they would drag me into their dancing circle and they would try to grind up on me in front of a thousand of my villagers. i thought of it as a cultural exchange. turkmen know how to party by the way. I almost passed out from heat exhaustion. I am still recovering this morning from vodka induced dance hangover.
and tomorrow I am going to the city for an Uzbek wedding which will be intense because those Uzbeks know how to dance and know how to drink.
other than that I thought I would include a list of what Turkmenistan has taught me in my past 11 months here so here it goes
Turkmenistan has taught me - how to squat over a hole for over an hour - how to contract worms - how to Turkmen and Uzbek dance - how to get people out of canal ditches when they fall in drunk - how to fight/run from huge russian fighting dogs - how bitchy camels are - how good camel meat is - how to sew up holes in all my clothes - how to wash all my clothes by hand in under an hour - how to lose 35 pounds - how to eat with my hands - how to survive winters by only consuming tea, rice, potatoes, carrots, meat, bread and onions - how russian books are the best toilet paper - how to develop immunities to Turkmen water (I can now drink it and not get sick! yay immunities) - how to knit - how to make origami cranes - how to speak Turkmen and understand a lot of Russian - how to drink a bottle of vodka in one night - how great my family and friends are for putting up with me while i do this crazy adventure - how to turn down marriage proposals from taxi drivers - how much I am worth as a bride (10,000 dollars is the highest bid so far from my one armed suitor) - how to laugh at the insanity of this place, my situation, and just myself - how to discipline Turkmen children without beating them - how to play chess - how to not die in heat that reaches 115 degrees - how to walk in a desert - how to give yourself 2nd degree burns from hot soup - how green tea can not only be used to clean all of your dirty dishes but also your greasy hands after eating polov without utilizes - how kind these people are whether Turkmen, Uzbek, Azarian, or Russian¬
Turkmenistan has given me - buff arms from pulling up all my own water from our well - buff thighs from squatting over holes they call toilets - patience - a chance to read over 70 books - a new family to love along with a new level of love for my family thousands of miles away - plans for the future - badass vacations - a new respect for my motherland - the title of ex-pat (patriot) - a new look at the world and my role in it - a life list that i now will complete for the rest of my life - a chance to plant and harvest my own garden - loneliness, sadness, depression, craziness, fright - and the realization that all those things are not a bad thing
This place is a lot of things. But I am beginning to realize it is just a state of mind. a state of being. And I/you/anyone can master any place with the right mentality. Most of all this place is my home for right now.
That being said I miss you all like you would never imagine. But for the next 15 months this place is my state of mind. I don't think Turkmenistan is quite done teaching me and giving me things. Thanks for tuning in to this frequency. Until next time....
When it is dark enough, you can see the stars - Persian Proverb
Uzbek for crazy in love- Davonne
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Monday, July 23, 2007
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back to the village...
Category: Life
goodbye internet
i will see you in a month
like america, my luggage, and my youth you will be missed
holla at me guys...
i will get em
eventually
loveyalongtime
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Saturday, July 21, 2007
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soap
I think I just drank soap.
So I am back from my vacation and it was a crazy 32 hours of airports, customs, screaming babies, and delayed flights.
I missed 2 flights back to back because my first one out of Corpus was delayed 2 hours because of freak showers in Houston. Global Warming? Since when does it rain in Texas during the month of July???
So I was calm cool and collected for all of this mess even when I almost missed my flight to London because my New York flight was held up by a mentally handicapped man who descided he needed to go potty when they were trying to take off...later that man's brother yelled at me for shoving past him...guy needs to get a grip. I remained upbeat silly Davonne. Talked to people. Met people. Exchanged life stories. you know typical airport conversations/relationships.
and i did make the flight to London which was great and i jumped around for. but I did get bit in the ass one final time. maybe it's karma for hating that mentally handicapped man who caused me and 210 other people so much stress and frustration but my bag didn't. the bag i spend 7 days packing and loading full of things i "need"
including but not limited to
pictures of my parent's wedding
peanut butter
fabric
bandanas
high heeled shoes that I love
origamio paper
style magazines for designing new dresses from the above material
catch 22
keys to my host families house and my room
gifts
i was also carrying stuff for other people including but not limited to
an ipod nano
a harddrive
cs lewis books
cds
and it just sucks
i have spent the last 12 hours in breakdown mode
over one stupid bag!
but it was really important
even if it did hold a lot of silly things
they were all priceless to me
and my mom and i spent a week shopping
and she bought all of it
and for what
cus i know i am not ever going to see it again
i live in turkmenistan
international flights only come here twice a week
so that's my rant
its 420 here
in the morning
i should probably sleep but instead I have to stay up until it is a resonable time and I can call staff people to talk about what to do next
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Tuesday, July 17, 2007
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i blew threw america
Category: Life
well america... you treated me just right. I experienced some "difficulties" at first. I had to get over some stomach problems and some anxiety. but i made you and your toliets my bitch, america so thanks.
I would like to give shoutouts to- all the people who gave me rides all around texas, ashley and nicole for hosting the pizza party, hip hop night for hippin and hoppin, baby a's and all the other mexican food i ate during my 14 day food extraviganza, monopoly and destiny for letting me kick male andy's ass at the money game, female andi for cooking up some mad dumplings, daniel for schooling me on good new music, camden/baby daddy for being crazy, my brother for punching me out, my new ipod for the loads of entertainment it will provide me in tstan, mexican beer, silver pines for making me dance, all the people who let me sleep in their beds, all the puppies that let me play with them (bucket, ginger, beasley), pizza from deblozios (sp???), everyone who provided me with drinks, all the people that I humped (jess, bettina, ashley, sarah...I can't remember you all but thanks for all the humps), thai thai, toliets for me to poop in, actual running water, and harry potter. special shout out to the kids in the harvey house, the peace castle of austin (which i think is salmon colored), the mlk kids, the crew from fort walnut and the rr12 ladies. thanks for making my trip yall sorry if i forgot to mention you personally but please know you own my heart, duh.
I wish I could have seen everyone that I love and miss but I am thankful to the handful I got to see at the Silver Pines show, at Rojilos, at the Pizza Party, at Hip Hop night, and at Thai Thai. Thanks for welcoming me back. It was like I had never left. I miss yall. but I'll be back to do my tour of America....December 2008.
send me mail
Davonne head Peace Corps/ Turkmeistan Lebap Welayat Turkmenabat-22 Central Post Office Mail box 46 Turkmenabat, 746100 TURKMENISTAN
thanks again to everyone i love you and miss you see you 15 months... it will fly i hope
turkmen davonne
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