Leaving home

Ten days....

Ten days and then I'm leaving Koh Chang. It's going to be weird. It's going to be sad.

It's gonna be like leaving home. Leaving all your friends. Leaving the bungalow you've been living in for eight weeks. I dont want to do it.

When I got here weeks ago it felt strange. Strange being back in a place that had changed so much.

And now it feels like I've been living here all my life.

The worst thing about leaving this place is to end up in a place that has such a different vibe then here. You cant really compare Bangkok to Koh Chang.

The stress, the traffic, the fact that I'm going to Sydney.... I want to stay.

But it's time to go on. To meet new people. To see another part of the world where the most important thing of the day is not wether you're going to the beach or not.

I miss walking around in a city.

I miss drinking coffe in a caf'e' all day long. And I miss having a job to go to.

When I think about my trip, the most things I remember are the people that I've met. I miss them and I hope that I some day would meet them all again. Maybe you dont really miss places... maybe you just miss the people you've met there..

I am Charlie. This is my life. This is how I see it in my head.