My mom said this blog is like reading my diary.I'm trying to change, and grow, To focus on myself and who I want to become, reaching to what I want in my future. To change my life style, eating habits, vocabulary, and out look. I see myself 5 years from now, happily married, enjoying my life. OR, happily drinking wine with all of my beautiful, sweet, loving cats. AND, I don't always want to be this negative. Negative about sweating all day, everywhere, walking long distances in the Thailand humidity, getting the wrong couch delivered (which is part of the reason why I picked this apartment, so I could have a new couch, but now the walking to the train is pissing me off and the wrong color is really pissing me off and I wish I could move already but oh well SOL), or being spooned by sweaty gross old men who jump on the train at the last possible second, skipping the line, when there is n O r O o M f O r T h E m. Having them press their gross old man bodies against every crease of your back side. I will never ever ever MISS riding the train to work in the morning. Have you seen videos of Japanese citizens getting pushed into trains? www.youtube.com/watch?v=IwVeORvtkb0 It's almost like that in Thailand too. Except dripping sweat and touching other sweaty bodies ((((: WHAT I LOVESomething that is SO SO SO AMAZING is that CHILDREN ARE THE SAME EVERYWHERE IN THE ENTIRE WORLD. HAWAII, OREGON, THAILAND, KOREA, JAPAN, CHINA, MEXICO. CHILDREN ARE SO FUNNY AND SMART AND EAGER TO LEARN AND HAVE FUN. It's so amazing to witness and see that kids everywhere are the same. They laugh, giggle, don't eat certain foods, can't sit still, knows what bad behavior is, are sensitive, and creative. It's literally influences that shape a child. Every child we meet, we have a part to play. We have to inspire, encourage and reenforce good, loving and strong behavior. We absolutely cannot dismiss a child. Or when a kid has something important to tell us, and adults shove them to the side, that destroys them. It's literally the world and people that can take something so pure and then ring it into something that could be catastrophic. So farI've gone to street markets, rode a tuktuk, dyed all of my white clothes blue on accident, ripped a pair of pants from the crotch to my knee while out and about, and spilled some water onto my mac book; which works but the fan was sooo loud when I had my gopro plugged in. I'm not sure what I did that gave me this bad karma, but I'm hoping for a different turn of events.
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