How the Time Flies

694 days ago
	Well, once again the weekend is over and I am nothing but poorer and more relaxed. I guess that is good though, better than being rich and stressed out. After an overnight stay in Malino, Kiky and I headed back to the heat and intensity of Makassar. It was good to get home just to wash off the layer of dirt that covered out bodies after riding on the large avenues of Makassar. Saturday night was spent chilling with an international crowd. We went to a club called Score and I divided my time between playing 9-ball (similar to billiards but with a much faster pace) and dancing. I learned a great deal about how to properly play pool this weekend thanks to Paul, a dutchman who was in Makassar for the night, and Jeff, a long time Canadian resident of Makassar who may likely be the most passionate pool player around. Otherwise I was just chilling out at Kiky's father's house watching the ongoings. It is an interesting place because it is in the middle of the city but there are cows walking around and the road is in complete disrepair. Another couple months and I will be in a new city... kind of anxious to get on with the move but at the same time trying to enjoy all I can in Makassar.