Falling Up
That's right, my friends. The other day at school, before summer vacation [started on the 15th]... I fell *up* the stairs. And hurt my leg. Big bruise. It hurts. [mentioned in previous blog]
Then just this past Wednesday I fell over with my bike and created a scab on my knee - one of the worst places to get such a thing. I didn't want it to get infected, seeing as it was pink already, so I cut up some antibotic-infused bandaids and made a makeshift large antibiotic-infused bandaid. What's weird is walking into the pharmacy and asking for a "plaster." They just don't know it by the term "band-aid" here. I can only imagine, with my full American-self showing, the pharmascist handing over to me a giant tube of plaster-caulk saying "good luck."
Ah, the differences between English and American...ish.
Crazy-ness! I'm waking up at like 8 AM normally, nearly every day now! ...Stupid sun... Then I get tired around 9 and 10. I think having Muay Thai class helps wear me out, though.
My friend Chase lost 20 kilos since he's arrived to Thailand. Not pounds, KILOS. 20 kg's is nearly 45 pounds! Yes, that's possible. He mainly feasts on super-spicy things. That's the main reason other countries [who typically have a lot of spices in their diet] are skinnier. Honestly though, I only lost 5 kilos, and am keeping to non-spicy foods. Knowing this information, though, I kind of want to be able to build up my tolerance for spicy food. He said he can out-eat a Thai person with spicy food. Is that even possible?
I can't remember if the report for Rotary is supposed to be every week or every month. If it's the first, I'm really sorry. Nothing too much has been happening, and I can't exactly write about watching movies, though I could write some very good reviews. If it's the latter, all I have to say is woo. Life is boring right now, wake up, watch a movie, check E-Mail, go to Muay Thai, come home, eat, E-Mail, sleep. Now that Watchi is [finally] into her summer vacation, I think I may have more things to do. I don't know for sure, though. Besides, I need to practice my dancing moves and mail some stuff out. I have yet a Christmas gift for my friend. What will I call it, Happy St. Patty's Day?
Those are some really fat fish in the tank next to the computer. Seriuosly. They're like sumo-fish or something...
[Currently checking pictures on computer to see if she skipped something...]
Oh! I met the super-famous-across-Thailand band called Colorbau. I don't have the pictures yet, they're on Pang's phone. Pang=name of host sister who's awesome [like me] [wink]. ;)
Anyway, they spoke good English! :P They were pretty cool.
There's a weird sound in the night... it makes a noise that sounds like a skipping CD then loudly screams "TOOKAY!" 3 days later I realized, no, it's not a toucan. It's a tookay. A giant wall gecko the size of a paint roller or bigger.
I also realized my Spanish is now obliviated. A man from Cuba is on something like a teacher exchange with our Muay Thai class, only he teaches the International Boxing, the stuff with no kicking involved what-so-ever. That's okay, though, I guess. There's another guy in my class named Marco, who's from Canada. He speaks Spanish better than I do by a longshot, and can translate for him to me and everyone else.
I'm tired. Going to "hit the hay."
Later!
MoniNeko