So in the last week a sense of routine has revealed itself to me. Wake up(possible with a mild hangover) - attend an early class for three arduous hours - an hour break for lunch and perspiration - another three dismal hours - more lunch and perspiration - miscellanious hanging out with a good people which more than not feeds into drinking - getting to bed late - waking up early(possibly with a hangover).
It might not be a sacred revelation, but it's more or less my life and it's interesting to see the dust settle.
Now, to stir up that dust is a must. In about 5 minutes I'll be closing my laptop and heading to koasan road with a man by the name of J.P, wherein we will catch a bus for Chiang Mai, a quiter, less expansive and frenetic town than Bangkok. I'm told that if Bangkok is New York than Chiang Mai is San Francisco. Let's see if that proves to be true.
Thanks all.
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