I Lost All My Sh*t, What Was Lost (aka How not to pack to get if you are...
Here are some of the contents of the backpack I lost: Macbook Pro 15″ Samsung Netbook Passport ATM Card Credit Card Money (USD200, THB3000) ITouch Bose Headphones Two sets of motorcycle keys (one is my...
View ArticleI Lost All My Sh*t, Day 3: The Embassy
I had scheduled a 10am appointment at the embassy to help me sort my life out. I didn’t know what to expect, but I was hoping that this would be a good step towards normalizing my life. I could also...
View ArticleI Lost All My Sh*t, Day 4: Docs and Debt
(Originally written May, 10, 2011) Not much movement on Day 4. Called home in the morning and then headed to a clinic to check on some medical issues (Sokhapeap Thmey. Australian-run. Good...
View ArticleI Lost All My Sh*t, Day 5: You need your MTCN number, idiot.
Waking up, I could feel financial independence wishing me a good morning. I rose off of my floor-bound mattress, showered, got dressed (damn I need to do some laundry) and hopped on my computer....
View ArticleI Lost All My Sh*t, Day 6: Fat wads, playa!
So after the failed Western Union run the day before, I was not to be denied on Day 6. With the magic number in hand, I rolled over to the bank and got paid! Then proceeded to get that money picked...
View ArticleI Lost My Sh*t, Day 15: Slight Money Squeeze, Luck and Unluck
So I don’t know exactly where all the money from Western Union went, beer probably, but I’m beginning to run short. My bankcard should arrive in the mail soon, but gotta be financially responsible...
View ArticleI Lost My Sh*t, Day 16: Hiding then Frisbee
Still short on money. Can’t really leave the house. Watched Bernhard Hopkins, all 46 years of him, beat a much younger fighter to become the oldest fighter to win a major championship. Badass. The last...
View ArticleI Lost My Sh*t, Day 18: No cards, no money.
Started the day with 13 dollars and 3,400 riel to my name… So it wasn’t going to be much of a crazy one. Stayed at home until lunch. Wandered over to Russian Market to grab some Lot Chha (4000 riel)...
View ArticleI Lost My Sh*t, Day 19: Double Muthaf*ckin’ Play!
I started the day with USD6 and 1,400riel. That ain’t much. Gotta conserve. Stayed at home until lunch when I decided to hit the streets. There was a food shop just down the way from the house I made...
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Cambodian Window Fishing
It had been a long night. Less than quality decisions had been made. Morning had arrived unexpectedly and preparations had to be begun. It was day one of the Big Phat Phnom Penh Hat Ultimate Frisbee...
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