"..American blonde giant, aisle five!"
..or, at least that's what it felt like. Oh, Big C. Big C? Big huh? Big C is the Thai version of a Walmart- only, everything is freshly packed (meats, veggies, fruits, etc.) and it's about 5 stories high. Floor 3: Electronic department- code for: lots of Thai men interested in American women. Funny how no one can speak English and yet some guy managed to mutter: "ah, yes. america. very beautiful". Yea, I bet I am. I'm about twice your weight and height and go by Lauren the giant.
Anyway. I got ripped off. I accidentally left my camera memory card reader at my sister's house so now I've got a bunch of great pictures, and no way to get them onto my computer (which also isn't working with the internet here at the school) sigh.
well, it's free dinner at the school tonight.
hey, i'm sweating.
big surprise.
much love to you all.
love,
sweaty big foot.
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The Big "C", eh? Maybe you need to send us a list of things you've left behind and we can mail them to you?
If you're a giant there, sounds like my kind of country. Maybe even I would be considered 'tall'????? If so, I'm on the next plane. I could use a few tall days.
Hope you got my emailz....
Love you more.
MOM
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