At Ban Phe, Rayong, Thailand .........
On our way to Ban Phe , Thailand there were only three passengers on the bus,me, my friend Anna and a local guy.When we reached Ban Phe I had to use the toilet at their bus terminal and shortly after I entered the toilet my companion Anna followed suit . While I was doing my thing, I heard Anna calling me.It turned out that she was occupying the cubicle next to mine . She asked for the roll of toilet paper so I tossed it into the next cubicle to my left. After I tossed the toilet paper into the next cubicle Anna exclaimed “go” which was supposed to signal me to toss it in (but I already did!). It was only then that I realized that she was occupying the other cubicle to my right . While Anna was begging for that roll of toilet paper, the person in the left cubicle tossed it back to me and guess who’s in the left cubicle------- the guy who was with us on the same bus to Ban Phe. Each one of us came out from our respective cubicles quietly.
At Angkor Wat, Cambodia .........
When we were done
exploring Angkor Wat we went back to Bana our tuktuk
driver. On our way out we passed by a group of small stupas. At that
time I didn't know what they were. We asked a local guy and he tried so
hard to explain to us the use of the stupas. He was groping for words as
he was explaining. It sounded like he didn't know the word "person" or
"man". The poor guy ended up saying " If ah...ah... ( while pointing at
me) die...dies...If a tourist die ( Oh no ! Does it have to be a
tourist? ) we burn and put inside (pointing to the stupa ). That scared
the wimp out of me.What he was trying to say was that if someone dies
(not necessarily a tourist ) the body will be cremated and the ashes
will be placed inside the stupa.
In Beijing ...........
In Beijing ...........
One afternoon when I got
back to Beijing from the Great Wall, I looked for a place to eat. I
ended up at a small hole-in-the wall. I checked out the menu and I
couldn't understand anything written on it. Unfortunately, they didn't
have an English menu. I was too hungry to look for another place so I
just thought of randomly ordering an item from the menu. However, when I
looked around I saw one customer eating in the corner and I did the
not-so-polite thing of pointing at the bowl of noodles with scrambled
eggs and vegetables that the local guy was eating. " I want something
like that", I demanded. The customer who was a bit stunned said "10
yuan". I liked what I ordered so the following day I went back to the
same place but this time there was no customer eating that bowl of
noodles. Of course , I couldn't ask the owner if she remembered me and
what I had ordered the day before since she didn't speak English and I didn't know any Mandarin either. I remembered though that I had taken a
photo of the dish so I showed the picture of it from my camera and the
owner prepared a bowl of that noodles for me. On my third day in Beijing
I was still craving for it so I went back again to the same place. This
time though I had already taken so many photos and it took so long for
me to find the picture of that bowl of noodles from my camera. The owner
got impatient so she dragged me to their kitchen (maybe she remembered
what I'd been ordering) and showed me the ingredients of the noodles one
by one.She showed me an egg, tomato and a pack of noodles. Relieved
that she remembered what I had been ordering I simply nodded.
At the Bayon Temple, Cambodia .........
Inside the Bayon temple one of the old Korean- (or maybe Japanese , how could I tell)looking tourist was examining a metal box. He was touching the box, maybe wondering how it had gotten in there. On the box was a sign that says " Warning Do not Touch". Obviously, he didn't understand the sign.I tried to stop him but he didn't get all the hand gestures I made. I was even thinking of giving out an Academy-Award-winning-acting just to make him understand that what he's doing was dangerous but I figured it would be to no avail as the old man seemed so amused. I decided to leave him alone.
hehehe. enjoyed reading the short tales. i wonder why you didn't ask for the name of that noodles. lol. but the bathroom incident got me confused. was the toilet unisex or is Anna a guy? hehehe
ReplyDeletehahaa,unsaun nako pagpangutana sa ngalan sa noodles e,dili sya kabalo mag english ug dili pud ko kabalo mag mandarin.sa cr incident,communal restrooms to sila.
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