Fluid

I literally cannot believe how quickly time is passing here in Cambodia. I was warned about that from the start, and I didn't doubt it when I heard it whatsoever. But still, I'm in awe of simple facts, such as: I'm going to be in Thailand this time next week. Crazy, right?! I suppose that's why people come here and before they know it, they're here for two years. Time is completely fluid here because life doesn't revolve around a job or money really. Life is about enjoyment here--the pace isn't too bad, even for a bustling capital city like Phnom Penh. Sure, there are tons of people around going about their business and lives, but no one is in a rush. No one has road rage. No one is angry or disgruntled, period. It's really nice for a change to be surrounded by people who embody that even-temperedness.

My comrades and I went to Central Market tonight--one of those open air markets where there's a whole gamut of knick-knacks and clothing. The food is located inside: fresh fruits (mangosteen, apples, lychee, etc.), fresh seafood, and other items as well. The smell walking through the joint varied from pungent and acrid to sweet. It was wild being that in tune with my sense of smell--something I didn't experience too much of in the States. Shortly after, we headed over to Sorya Mall, which was a ton of sensory overload and too much overpriced clothing. The gals and I ended up walking out with fifteen dollar watches that'll serve us well in our teaching endeavors. The night was capped off with the dopest paneer butter masala with butter naan from our favorite Indian restaurant near school. Free delivery? You better believe it! I love this city! I love my life!