First we sang songs with lots of hand motions. The kids really liked it, their voices were like an explosion when we sang the loud songs. I wondered how so much noise could come from things so cute and little! Then, I read them a story, and they really liked it! They were really attentive and wide eyed as I told them the story. Finally, Cherry and I taught them some basic English. They all understood it so well. I helped them write their Ts by guiding their hands in the simple strokes. I wanted to adopt all of them!!
On the way back, I rode in another bus, this time it was the Green 40. It was smaller than the Blue 40. As soon as I got in, I knew it was another awful ride. It wasn't nearly as crowded, but I don't know how many more people the little bus could hold. The bus sounded like it was going to fall apart, the engine was so loud I couldn't even hear peoples' conversations going on around me. Also, the poor man sitting right next to me. Thai buses are made for Thai people. A girl like me is about twice the size of Thai girls, so when I take a seat on a bus, my butt is overfills into the next seat... I'm pretty sure the guy was wondering what was wrong with me.
It didn't help that the entire bus was rattling. I felt like I was mowing grass back home in the field, I was constantly shaking! This caused me to keep bumping into the man next to me, he must have been really annoyed with me!! All I could do was look down, which wasn't a good thing either. I could see the street under me as we drove over it! The tiny boards under my feet were so little and frail, I wondered if I was going to fall through. I swear half the bus was covered in tin foil, the seat in front of me was coming apart, I'm sure mine was too with my American size body...
When I got off, I didn't expect it to stop for me, as I had before. I knew better. Maybe it would be best if I didn't a bus at all, but they sure do make for an interesting trip!
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