i am now in laos. in luang nam tha to be exact. i had a very long dusty bus ride, and my goal of the night is to get all the dirt out of my ears. yes, i'm aiming high on this one ( Read more... )

i finished my trek yesterday at about four, and then went to find a room and slept from six in the evening until this morning at 8. so fourteen hours of sleep later, what do i need to do? uh. repack my bag. get some laundry done. brush my damn teeth. do postcards and stuff. make my hair not stick up. find some nail clippers because i lost mine on ( Read more... )

i rode the train for 18 hours. i am in chiang mai. i just had some really spicy aloo gobi and some naan. my neck hurts. i had another world ending dream (with mushroom clouds and everything). i almost believed it too, but i should have known better, because samuel l. jackson was in it earlier and he was trying to get naked. (for some odd reason). i ( Read more... )

Yo Chelsea! Sounds like you are having a rockin time out there in the far east! Hopefully you have a very prosperous and enjoyable journey! Dont lose your cool either. In fact, if you need to get a lawyer to get you out of a chinese prison or anything, drop me a line. That is assuming they have the internet, which is highly unlikely. Homing pigeons ( Read more... )

in kanchanaburi right now. and my ankles they are still fucking swollen. meh.

is still hot. still a lot of foreigners. still in thailand.

and hungry. so i's a go eat something.

oh man this place is so hippie. it's like someone took all the hippies in santa cruz and plopped them down on the beach in thailand. it's a resort/vegetarian restaurant on ko pha ngan. it is seriously called 'the sanctuary'. cleansing, chakras, yoga. oh man. so hippie ( Read more... )

hah. livejournal in deutsch ( Read more... )

i don't know how i feel about bangkok. but i am ready to leave. already, i know. it's fucking hot.

so before i left i cut my finger, right. so this morning i cut my toe. awesome.

that was a huge fucking bug! omg.

i think i am sick. lame.

oop. one minute. i'm gone.

my last day of work, and what do i do? cut my finger. not "ouch that paper cut hurts" cut, but "oh, i filleted my knuckle" cut. it hurts.

but i went to doctors on duty and they wrapped it up bigger than my head, so i think i'll be all right.

poop i say to that.

i leave in three days.

http://www.mycathatesyou.com/cats/2004/09/19

hah.