Week 1
So now allow me to properly explain why I’m currently sitting
at a desk in Thailand typing this blog post. I’d always been a huge lover of animals.
Well I still am. So up until about 2 years ago I had decided I would be a vet
when I started working. Then physics screwed me over and I realised I’d never
get accepted to the only university in South Africa that offered vet science no
matter how hard I tried. But I also knew there were other ways of getting into
vet science and other places to study at. So all hope was not completely lost.
But the realisation that physics was an absolutely bitch threw me for a loop
and left me feeling unsure of what to study after school. I had decided on a
few options and applied to a few courses and different universities and got
accepted for them. The world was my oyster. I could just pick one. But
something didn’t feel right. I wasn’t ready to settle down and study. So after
putting off registering for university way past due, it left me going for the other
option I had decided on which was becoming an English teacher in Thailand. So
here I am.
Time to start the course to qualify me to teach.
Day one of the course was good. I almost didn’t wake up in
time so I’m still so grateful to my roommate who helped me out by waking me up.
Breakfast was scary. I walked to the buffet and was worried I was going to end
up eating by myself until I spotted Tristan and the couple. I was nervous about
the first day but relieved I’d found my friends. The breakfast itself was
something to get used to, I’m not really too keen on the idea of noodles and
Thai food for breakfast. But I tucked in none the less. After that we all met
at foyer of the resort and did register. It was then that I become overwhelmed
by the size of my class. 54 people. I would have to do practice lessons in
front of 54 people, most of whom were older than me. And public speaking is not
my thing. We made our way to class in 45/48 degree temperatures. We were
relieved to find the building had aircon. During the first day we were just
given a brief overview of the course and what we’d be up to for the next 3
weeks. I was excited and was eager to explore with my new friends. So obviously
what else to do than to go to a mall. I was excited because I’d recruited a new
member Sara to our group and she was my
age so I didn’t feel so alone. The mall was huge and exciting and expensive.
When people picture Thailand they often picture cheap affordable etc. that’s
not the case at all. Obviously you can find the cheap stuff at the markets and
night bizaars, but other than that living in Thailand is not all that cheap.
Well at least not in the beginning. After realising we wouldn’t find much in
our budget at the mall, we ate supper and headed back to the resort (with one
last longing look at Starbucks). By the time we got back to the resort it was
quite late and time for bed.
Days 2 to 5 involved introductions and our first little
presentation. I was extremely nervous and just hurried through my presentation,
regretting my rushed performance immediately. I reassured myself that I’d do
better in the next presentation. We also had photos taken which would be used
to show the schools when applying for jobs. That meant long skirts for girls
and ties for the guys. And we were also told that black wasn’t an appropriate
colour (it was associated with death) and neither was red (considered to be an
aggressive colour). So Simone, Sara and I headed back to the mall to find some
light coloured clothes because we mostly had dark colours. The trip to the mall
was unsuccessful and we had to settle for what we already had for our photos.
After putting on make-up for the first time in weeks I was ready. (had barely
any make up on) Oh and I didn’t have a straightener or anything so I had to also
settle for my natural hair. Fun. The walk to class was awful and we all soon realised
working was going to be hot unless we had aircons in the classroom.
But soon enough the first week was over and it was time for
our welcome braai/barbeque. We were all excited to unwind and socialize.
Everyone hurried off after class to get some booze and I was eager to get
myself an ice cold sprite (I don’t drink alcohol, never have). Then we all met
back at the building where we had our classes and eagerly awaited the delicious
smelling braai meat. The braai was a perfect way to start getting comfortable
with my classmates and made me feel a little less nervous for our next
presentation. The braai was pretty cool, the staff had set up tables on the
pavement and we were literally having a street party. As things started to
unwind plan of going to a lady boy show arose. Although a few of us were
sceptical at first, a group of about 12 of us plus one of our teachers decided
to try it out. It is definitely one of my favourite memories here. I’ve never
laughed so hard. The boys felt rather uncomfortable when the lady boys would
grope them or try plant a kiss on them during the show. We all had such a blast
and it’s definitely something that is a must see in Thailand, hands down. (The
show we went to was at the Night Bizaar in Chiang Mai. Which is also a must see
if in Chiang Mai.)
All in all, the first week was tons of fun and I was eager
for our excursion the next day. And for some sleep.
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This was some pretty amazing ice cream from the NIght Bizaar that was made on the spot by hand. |
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Night Bizaar |
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Night Bizaar |
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Night Bizaar |
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This is the Central Festival mall. The ground floor has a mini food market. |
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Some crickets we were offered as snacks during class on the day of the welcome braai. |
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The Ladyboy cabaret show. Unfortunately I only took videos of the show so this is essentially the only picture i have from the show. |
Happy wandering,
Centaine xx
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