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So This Was My Holiday....

We had a very good holiday in Khon Kaen. It was very refreshing to spend some time in Thailand in a place other than Lopburi or Bangkok. Esaan is lovely because the people are much friendlier (and hotter), everything is cheaper, and it is not Bangkok!

The trip there was exciting. We rented a van to drive us the five hours to Khon Kaen. About an hour outside of the city, a motorcycle pulled out in front of us and the driver slammed on the brakes. I flew out of my seat and smashed in to the seat in front of me. I scraped my shoulder, elbow and knee but it wasn't too serious. And it was well worth it because I got to see Lou roll out of his seat on the the floor, it was like a cartoon.

Then, after we had been in Khon Kaen for all of 20 minutes, we found ourselves enjoying some traditional Esaan food at MacDonald's. I had something that the local people like to call a Filet-O-Fish.

The first night saw us going to a nightclub and then ***** some text missing due to the fact that family members may be reading this ***** with two whips and an electric cord!!!! Wow, craziest night ever!

The following nights saw much of the same. New Years Eve was quite tame compared to the other nights. We found ourselves at a big club, where I tried to pick a fight with the bouncer but he just kept laughing at me! But, we still had a good night.

We had lunch at the worst steak house ever. We had to place our order twice. Paul and Natalie got enough to feed an army, and it was all terrible(except the steak) and they couldn't figure out the bill. This just added to Paul's already deteriorating mood and mine and Natalies need to hide in our hotel rooms for a while and watch television.

Then, the trip home. We sat on a bus for 8 hours. But, we were still not home. That got us as far as Saraburi, and hour from Lopburi. Unfortunatelly, we had missed the last bus to Lopburi, so we had to stay at a hotel in Saraburi for the night. I have many things to tell you about this hotel, but that must wait for the next post. To be continued.....

Happy New Year!

I will be heading to Khon Kaen in the morning, so I will not be in front of a computer until Wednesday. So, I would like to wish everyone a happy new year early.

Most people will be staying up late on December 31 to watch 2008 arrive. I, on the other hand, will be staying up past midnight to make sure that 2007 leaves and is never coming back.

Have a good one!

Asking Thai Teens To Be Creative Is Dangerous

I was told that I would have to give all of my students a speaking test. These tests are always very boring, for me and the students. I decided that I needed to find a way to make it a bit more interesting for both of us. This is what I came up with: Instead of having a boring three minute conversation with them, I would have them pull three questions from a hat and answer them, the questions inside that hat would be written by the students, if they understand and answer the question satisfactorily they would get a good grade.

I thought that this plan was quite foolproof. Well, it was going very well, until I got to my Intensive English Program classes. Their English is much better than the other classes, so the questions were a bit more ....let's say, diverse!

I got the expected questions, like "What would you do if you had a million dollars?" or "Where would you go if you could fly?". But, the reason I am doing this post is because of the questions that I had to pull from the hat. I will give you a David Letterman style Top 10 list of the "best" questions that my students came up with. Remember, these are all real questions submitted my by students.

10) How can I make David Beckham fall in love with me?

9) What would you do if you learned your mother gave you HIV?

8) What do you do when you are alone in your bed at night?

7) What do you do if you make a bad smell on an elevator with someone?

6) How would you feel if you saw your boyfriend having sex with your brother?

5) Would you tell someone if you plugged the toilet with fecal matter?

4) Did you ever accidentally touch a dog's anus, like I did?

3) Did you ever watch your friend have sex from her closet?

2) What would you do with Mr. Brad if you could control his mind?

and the number one question is....

1) When you watch a pornographic move alone, what are your hands doing while you watch the pornographic movie?

Again, I have learned a lesson the hard way. I need to remember to be more strict with my guidelines and more specific with my directions. But, I guess if I did that I would have no good stories to tell. Praise Cletus!

My Christmas Show Was A Success!

I was very worried that my students were going to make me look like the worst teacher ever. Fortunately, they totally shocked me. They did much better than I had predicted.

One class did a play about Christmas trees. The idea was that one of the trees was a poplar so could not be a real Christmas tree. After he isn't chosen on Christmas Eve, some angels and elves come and turn him in to the nicest Christmas tree in the forest. It's pretty gay, but at least it had none of that religious bullshit in it.

Another class did a play about Christmas traditions around the world. For Mexico they dressed in ponchos and danced to Feliz Navidad. For Russia they dressed like eskimos(for some reason) and did a tango. For Hawaii they wore grass skirts and did a hula to Mele Kelikimaka. For Japan they dressed in kimonos and danced to a Japanese version of Jingle Bell Rock. Then came America. Four girls dressed in slutty Santa outfits, dancing to Rocking Around the Christmas Tree. I was so proud!

Two other classes did random songs and dances. Everyone seemed really pleased. It is December 26th here now. I am writing this from school, with a bit of a hangover. Next is New Years weekend. We are planning on heading to Esan for the celebration. Four days in beautiful and exciting Khon Kaen. Hopefully I will have and interesting story to post after that trip. Praise Cletus!

Merry Christmas from Thailand

I would like to wish everyone around the world a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! I am not sure if anyone will actually see this holiday greeting, because I have no idea who is visiting this blog. How the feck am I supposed to know you have visited if you dont leave a comment every once in a while?? Eh, whatever...go to Hell. Merry Christmas!

A Video Tour of Lopburi

Another video to show how 'exciting' Lopburi really is. WARNING!!! Throughout the video, you will hear shrill Thai women cackling and shrieking in the background. Praise Cletus!

Lopburi Monkey Feast

I mentioned in my last post that the city of Lopburi is infested by monkeys. These monkeys bring a lot of tourists to Lopburi, so the people of Lopburi hold an annual banquet for the little vermon to thank them. This is a Youtube video of that feast. Praise Cletus! (Not the f'n monkeys)

Drawbacks To Living In Monkey City, Thailand

Friday December 14, 2007, Pibul Wittiyalai School was invaded. It wasn't invaded by Muslim extremists or psychotic gun-wielding maniacs...it was invaded by a monkey.

Lopburi is known all over Thailand as the monkey city, because the entire downtown is ruled by monkeys. Sadly for me, my school is downtown.

Normally, the monkeys may come on to the school grounds and forage through the trash cans, but one crossed the line yesterday.

The monkey came in to the teacher's office, sat on a conference table, and started eating grapes. The Thai teachers did not seem too concerned about this. They scared it off and went back to their work. I guess that having to chase a monkey out of your office is not a big deal for them.

I hate those f*@$ing monkeys! If you walk by them on the street in the downtown area, they will steal your bag or camera, whatever they can grab. One of my students was put in to intensive care back in June after she was attacked by a gang of monkeys.

Like I said in the title, drawbacks of living in Monkey City, Thailand. Praise Cletus!

RESPECT OUR AUTHORITAHH!!!!!

I found this picture on Mihaila's facebook page, and thought that it might make a good blog post. This picture was taken a few months ago on teachers day.

The basic premise is that students make little sculptures out of flowers and then present them to teachers. They lined up the foreigners (i'm the one at the far end), we sit in chairs, then the students come up to us, sit on the ground and bow, then present us with the flowers. I'm sure to an outsider that sounds "awe, they are so respectful!!", and yes, they are. Sadly, that respect only lasts until the end of the 60 minute ceremony, then most of them return to their normal little bastardly ways.

But, it does make one feel like a big shot, having students bow on the ground in front of you. So, it is a good confidence builder, even if it is a little creepy at the same time. Praise Cletus!