Exchange in Thailand #4: One Last Month
November 23rd 2017 Sometimes I forget that I am in a land that was once foreign to me. As my life here getting more routinized, the strangeness disappeared. I have accepted who I am to this place. To general people I am the foreigner whose Thai language skill comparable to a 3 year old kid. To the street food vendors I am the guy who eats soup noodles with no pig organs. To the security guard at my apartment, I am t
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