inside vietnam

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vietnam ,seems, shows in tv worst traducions. like
original,even with original voice, only that an out of
screen reader reads, ridiciously emocionless, from a
sheet of paper the literally translation, same reader 4
all actors, just a text readin.
ok. wanna better my blog.biggest problem is that its so
unpolished. am 2 careless. mayb should re read n cut
some out, put some in. mo travel information, less
allways repeated thoughts. what else? opnions r
welcome.
d simpatic couch of dali trainstation livin room
style.
leavin nha trang a woman came. where r u from?germany?
can i invite u coffe? ithought:uh.accepted. her sister
ll go 2 gernmany, she 2.shes thai, older than me, not
beautyfull.she invite me 2 her house. 2 eat.i think:oh,
sex. i accept. but want 2 write 2 xie.i tell her 1hr.
we meet in intanet cafe.ok.stupidly i entitle 1 email 2
xie:
hope u can answer my question b4 i must go. thai food.
thai girl. sex ?mayb. orgasm, hm,mayb no.‏
n just when thai came back xie answere n resend it she
stood bhind me n read that title.i closed,
redfaced,intanet n xplained 2 her that vietbitch n said
i shouldnt accept invitation.left. arrive dalat at
night.didnt find dorm.paid 80000 4 night, but nicenice
hotel.
some festival.5,6 teenagers form a group.drum n d
chinese dragon stuff, u know, 1 is inna papmache heah n
hif feet represent front feet of dragon, another 1
forms the back legs, em r conected by the body wich is
a silken cloth.with musik em dance around restaurants n
street, oftn with a boy with monkey mask.saw yesterday
50,70, yes, even 100 of this groups. yellow,orange, but
mostly red dragons.
dalat 2 me seems a bit like la paz. people in pull
over, d market in street.d crowds, even d faces,
sometimes, resemble. allmost feel home.
stay 1 day. wanna stay 1 mo day, but foece me 2 leave
in order 2 save d hotel fee, wanna, should, camp.
it starts rainin, yippie, obigatin me me 2 stay, cos
its 1600 n gettin late. no?
lucky, owner gave dicount. 50000.
listn 2 eric claptons. feelin.oh. i want 2 love. need
that sweet feeelin called love. hm, i want 2 love.
yes,seems am doin a huge mistake,stupidity.goin up 2
kon tum n cross in2 laos. no cambodia.mails with xie.
we ll do: no hope,no pain.only fun, hippystyle. we give
each other a good time. no mo.
dalat, after 30km turned in2 route 27,north, few
trucks, no sights 2 see.a bit happy: days ago iu wrote
2 alfio i cbome tourist, hoppin arround famous
places,all time hotel.now is good:i walk with wet feet
that hurt along road,rain,have 2 camp.little
villages.adventure becomes consequence of adventure.
50km 2day.last lift was motorbike. invite me home,
where i ate,drunk snake wiskey,slept.
try 2 arrive vangvieng in 5 days.ca 1800km.
day 1:
alfio,i know,: cazzo,mike, so many km just 4 grtais
fuckin? no alfio,dont 4get:d road issa goal, i travel
cos i like travel. not cos hue,dalat ,n stuff.
100km in car tru hilly cafeterretory.generally drivin
speed is 50km/h cos slowly drivers n ,or, bad road
conditions.architektur oftn seemed colonial,wich might
b cos french invasion.big,fast ,jep 4 60km.rain.another
jeep, 40 km.truck.40 km
nightlift.fear: strange men stoped,oftn, while drivin,
askin monet. me repeated:no.unfriendly, inna joke
showed me their,ups:big,knife.drunk.hid big
money,passport n pen 2 write sown car number in case of
emergency in socks.little bit afraid.but nothin
happened. 70 km.eat soup at night. owner, old lady,
invited me 2 sleep in restaurant. accepted.2 days
nonstop with wet socks,wet shoes.feet looks like
fuck.another fillin fell out of teeth.
day 2:
wakin at 05.50 inna half filled restaurant, coffe with
hiperconcentrated,sweet, condensmilk,readin a page of
s.bellow,go. check in internet, mayb there r some
sights ive 2 pass anyway.

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