Beggar beach

I'm in Sihanoukville right now and enjoying its pleasant beach. I took a bus here and it was the most comfortable one I've had. Too bad I had to be punished with a terrible hangover. In addition, I didn't knock boots with the pretty Swedish girl who everyone seems to think I could have the night before in phnom penh.

Anyway, right now I'm staying in the attic of a bar that's right on the beach. The best part is that its free. The worst part is that I have to descend thin, rickety stairs to get down and that the shower is a bucket (the help-yourself-to-a-scoop-of-water shower) and that mosquitoes are eating me alive, lets hope none of them are malarial. It's a beautiful beach but its not very clean, I already cut my foot today. there are also beggars everywhere. I was an under an umbrella almost all day and got burnt to a damn crisp. Fuck, that sun is very close to Cambodia.

Last night I was partying with some Swedes. They wanted ecstasy and lucky for them every tuk-tuk driver in the country sells drugs. Well I abstained because I was skeptical of this questionable gentleman. Well it turns out he gave them meth instead. oh, silly drug dealers.