Cambodia...

Each time i hear "who am i" now, it makes me really sad...
i miss Cambodia..
The friendships we made are so so strong man,
though we only knew each other for 12 days...

dusty winds,
roads buzzing with sounds of motor bikes,
mee char, bai char, takaloug?
sigh... i only can revisit my dear friends in 1-2 years time...
most probably 2 years time..

Everyday was spent going to church,
playing basketball,
playing random games,
teaching dances,
and teaching English for the youths.

once in a while, we would walk to the riverside,
or to be specific, a park, cos riverside was so far..
and we played Smackdown there,
which was a combination of wrestling and catching with different teams..

i wont forget the experience of driving a motor on my own,
and almost crashing into a drain,
and nearly killing my best friend and James lol...
Eventually i did manage to drive it properly..
and i was so scared, yet glad..

Really thank God for this mission trip.
Though we may not fulfill the CoR's objectives of outreaching,
ieach and every one of us at a personal level has gained alot from this trip,
and of course forged unbreakable friendships..
i really love the simple minded people there..

I love you Cambodia, and i'll be back... :o)