Saturday, 6 February 2010

Super brief post with zero emotion

So it’s now been 12 whole days since I left lovely safe
Dronfield!

Day 1 was a plane day.

Day 2 was also a plane day, but with an insane stop
over in New Delhi. I did make friends during this
though, which was nice.

Day 3 I got three hours sleep and then had another
plane day. And then I was back on Samui.

Days 4 and 5 were HOUSE days where I drove around
endlessly ringing about house for rent signs. This was
hard work AND I got really really bad sunburn on my
forehead and the back of my hands.

Day 6 was moving in day because I found a house!

















Day 7 was lobster-lookalike recluse day:(

Day 8 was friend day, when brand new friends Andrew
and his bro Tom came and stayed at my house!

















Day 9 was also friend day, although it was also friend
leaving day

Days 10 and 11 were exploration and internet days.
Someone fitted internet in my house, which worked
for an hour. Then stopped. Misery.

Today is day 12. Some German bloke approached me
in the supermarket and offered me a job. Swapped
numbers. I hope he rings me, I want a job! It’s for a
hotel called Dara, and they pretty much employ people
to be on the streets selling holidays to tourists. The best
thing about this is, I’d get an awesome tan. He also
invited me out with his friends tonight, winner.

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