As a suggestion before moving abroad, several people mentioned I should write a blog to document my adventures. I've never claimed to be computer savvy or always gramitcally correct, but it can't be that hard right? So here goes my friends...welcome to my crazy life =)

Welcome to Bangkok. After a brief overview from the Hangover 2, I have been pleasantly surprised to find that Bangkok can actually be quite a lovely place. Yes, you have your seedy bars, flirty bar girls, and interesting ladyboys, but Bangkok is also a beautiful and colorful city with lots of smiling faces, 7-11’s, busy markets, cheap foot massages, and the best street food around! I could eat noodle soup with fried pork every night! A few minor mishaps, but I feel I’m adjusting quite nicely.

9/04/2012

Saturday, August 18 – Saturday, August 25

Just a quick overview of the week, since there is nothing too exciting to share. Well, unless you consider riding in a cab when the driver’s cellphone rang to the Phil Collins hit, In the Air Tonight exciting! I myself laughed out loud and mentally noted several Austin friends to Facebook later (Relf, Elium, Addison, and you too Mike) ;) Let’s see… Saturday I hit up the biggest weekend market in Bangkok, Chatachuck Market!


 

 It is pretty overwhelmingly incredible with miles of vendors selling anything and everything you could ever imagine. I settled for a watermelon shake and some street food, but will be coming back with a map soon! Of course it rained on us, but this time I was prepared with my rubber shoes. Unfortunately, I had blisters within 2 minutes so I am now searchig for a pair of crocs.
I have been practicing my Thai this week and can successfully say several different meats (never want any surprises), numbers to 99, and directions. Food and my way home are obviously priorities. And “no worries”, that’s my favorite! I thought I was pretty cool when I hopped right on a motorbike and said, “Thonglo sip sam ka” and the guy nodded and drove me straight to school. He even knew to drop me at school without me saying stop. Guess my blonde hair and blue eyes gave me away. Hmm, I wonder if that meant he didn't really understand my directions at all, just already knew where I was going. On the way home, it’s a little tricky. I don’t live down a numbered street where you could easily give the number for reference. I live on the main street called Sukhumvit and I’m not really sure it has block numbers. Sometimes I try saying Condo Life (condoliiiief) in a funny tone where my voice goes high at the end, but they have yet to understand. One day, I was quite proud to have learned how to say “65” which is the street number closest to where I live. I got into a cab (it was raining), smiled sweetly and said, “sukhumvit hok sip ha ka” and off we went. At first, I was excited that he understood, but then he took a strange turn. My initial reactio nwas to get a firm grip on the bear spray I carry in my backpack, but as I reached into my bag, I realized he was going the back way to 65. He must think I live on the actual street...since that is what I told him. As he slowed down, I told him to go straight and turn left (back to the main road). Well, actually I said turn right but pointed left so he laughed and not only corrected my direction, but then we shared a funny moment over him taking a complete roundabout way at the miscommunication of my directions. I apologized and explained I was practicing my Thai. I asked him what the best directions would be to tell a cab to get to my place. He responded with some 5 or 6 jumbled sounds so I just smiled and said “thanks”, all the while knowing I’d never be able to repeat it! Turns out I need even more practice because when I was with Phil Collins later in the week, I ended up dropped farther from where I was going then where I started! Well at least I have a goal for next week.
I’ve been taking some big steps in food bravery this week. I went to Soi 38 again and wanted so badly to try something new, but fell back on my same little yellow cart man.
 
 
To compensate, I impulsively stopped and bought several sticks of mystery meat on the way home! I mean it’s fried, it can’t be that bad, right?

As I bit into one, I was confused as to whether it was chicken, pork, tofu, or something completely random. All kinds of thoughts entered my head so I called Jaime…again! She assured me it was not dog meat and most likely pork, chicken, or fish! Later in the week, I ate fish balls and recognized the taste! Whew...close one! One day, I even got the guts to stop at a morning vendor and get "to-go" food for lunch. I pointed and asked, “moo ka (pork)”. She said yes, and whe she asked for “sam sip ha”, I calculated it to be 35! Success =) It didn’t occur to me that it was not a "tourist" food stand, so even though it was delicious, I could only handle about a third before my mouth exploded from the spice! The maid and my assistant had a pretty good laugh at my expense!
I did Yoga this week! It was pretty fun, although I am not very good at it. I am going to be trying a new sport called netball next week. I’m hoping since it’s somewhat similar to basketball, maybe I’ll be good at it (Matt Ross)! By similar, I really mean that there is a ball and a basket and a court! Similarities stop there. It’s kind of more like ultimate Frisbee with a volleyball and basketball net. I'll update on whether I can actually play next week! Lastly, at the end of the week, I went to a party with one of the girls that teaches in my grade level. Her husband is from the UK and hosts DJ nights in Bangkok. Several girls went to the bar and we ended up dancing all night to part disco part techno beats. All in all a pretty good week and I'm sure pretty soon I’ll be blending in with the locals…

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