It's been a while since my last post. During the last week I have moved into an apartment (temporarily, just for a few months), met lots of new people, and have been trying to find my way around by foot and scooter. Lots of what I thought would be shortcuts ended up being extra-longcuts.
My apartment is kind of small. It's just a studio, but I like to call it a glorified hotel room, though it's not really glorified in any way. It's cheap and in a convenient location, my top criteria. Photos coming soon. I'll have to clean first... haha!
I think the security officers and a little old lady that runs a convenience shop in my apartment have taken a liken to me (is that the phrase?). Thais are typically friendly and smile politely, but these three individuals have gone beyond the standard demeanor. The security guards try to talk to me, but usually halt themselves, I'm guessing nerves or shyness. I think they also find it humorous when I make over a dozen trips a day in and out of the complex. Once it was raining really hard, I was on a scooter in shorts and a t-shirt, and I had to cut an oncoming car off to make into the apartments because there was a long lime of unyielding traffic leaving an adjacent parking area. No worries, it's the norm to do that here. No hard feelings, just a honk. Anyway, I pulled into the first covered spot I came to. I believe it's VIP parking, but regardless, it was far from where I'm supposed to park. The guards were sitting in chairs watching the rain and waiting for cars to come into the apartments. They didn't make me move, the just laughed with and at me about my pathetic appearance and situation. We chatted as much as we could in our limited common English about the rain and me being soaked.
The lady in the store also gets a kick out of me. Once I bought a small packet of laundry detergent and came back a moment later for change for the washing machine. Another time I bought a clothes line but had to return shortly because I needed hangers. She's really jovial in these situations. Actually, when I walk by her store, which is often since it's on my way to the elevator, she always smiles, says hi, and occasionally tries to talk more to me, all in Thai of course. Sometimes she tries to teach me words, like the color red once when I wore a red shirt. I really hope I can make the best of my time with these three people while I stay in these apartments.
There's also a coffee shop right outside my apartment. The employees are super friendly too. I think they also find it amusing when I come in multiple times per day. They have free WiFi, so it's been dubbed my new "office." I'm here now, actually. 2 cappuccinos and a piece of cake...
The language barrier is a great hindrance right now. I hope to begin classes and/or get a private tutor soon after I get back from Bangkok.
Oh yeah, I'm returning to Bangkok for a little while. My plane actually leaves in 4 hours. Travel in Thailand is sooooo cheap. I'll take the train back again, this time with a lower berth! I'm meeting up with a friend that's returning to the States later this month. I'll stay with her family for a few days, one night in Bangkok and another or two at their condo in Hua Hin, a city on the coast where the king lives. After that, I'm going to a ceremony for my other friend's brother opening a business. I'll get to experience more of the Buddhist belief and traditions.
Also, as some have heard, I have been able to use Mandarin (aka Chinese) here in Chiang Mai. So far it has been tourists and neighbors, but there is a mosque that has a body of Chinese attendees. There are some Chinese-speaking Americans that have already made friends with them. I'm hoping to meet up and be introduced to the Chinese, too. So it looks like my learning Chinese will have a purpose and not be a waste of time.