Krabi- Chao Fah Guest, hot and then wet, and then cold, not as good as Jintana but it will do for four nights and amazing 2 weeks mainly sick though with the worst urinary infection, soooooooooooooooooooooo painful but good to get away from Patong and some where new and a little more quiet and away from the beach, who would have thought I would get so attached to people after one month, I don’t even know how I feel about them, one in particular but I know I will miss them always and that it has certainly been a month of firsts, with a lot of memories and a hell of a lot more friends, than I thought I would ever make, maybe I’ll be back who knows where my path will lead but I hope hope its not like this everywhere I stay because it will get harder and harder to leave each time maybe its good practice but who the hell knows, never did I imagine that people would like me so much, its weird people like me but don’t know why.
2:00 am, its weird how you can miss people after so little I never thought it would happen that I would meet such a good group of people so quickly and fall so fast but did climb twice as fast and high, not to mention a ball breaker of trip on the back of a motorbike with my pack on hanging on for dear life what a rush.
LOVE IS ALL WE NEED, CONCENTRATION AND ENERGY ALL WE HAVE.............MAY ALL BEINGS BE HAPPY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE HEALED AND HEALTHY, MAY ALL BEINGS BE FREE FROM HARM AND SUFFERING, MAY ALL BEINGS BE AWAKENED AND LIBERATED, MAY ALL BEINGS ENJOY INNER PEACE AND EASE, MAY THERE BE PEACE IN THIS WORLD AND THROUGHOUT THE ENTIRE UNIVERSE.............MAN IS THE ROOT OF ALL EVIL, ONLY THROUGH THE MIND CAN EVIL SURVIVE.............
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