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This is stil Thailand.

Today I am typing this blog entry on a broken Macbook.  After two years of owning and using my Macbook with no problems, it has finally let me down.  I'm sure the problem, a broken back light, can be easily fixed...in the states

So far, during my time in Thailand, I have been lucky.  Khon Kaen is a pretty developed city.  Two years ago they even put in a giant shopping center called Central Plaza.  I have, several times, forgotten that I am living in a third-world country.  

I took my computer into the Apple store at Central.  They told me the only Apple repair center in Thailand is located in Bangkok.  After looking further into it, it turns out the mall that the store is located in is underwater at the moment.  Even if it was convenient to take the six hour ride into Bangkok, I would not be able to get to the store itself at this time.  Another option I was given was to ship it into Bangkok. After thirty dollars to ship it there, a month of translating and bargaining, and thirty more dollars, it MIGHT be fixed.  This is too risky and inconvenient for my mere four months left in Thailand. 

It is not a huge deal.  I might buy a tiny notebook for my time left here in order to continue blogging, uploading photos, and of course keep in contact with my friends and family at home.  I can wait and fix my Macbook when I get home.  This situation was just one of many reality checks.  I am living in a third-world country.  There are few conveniences.  It is an amazing experience but also frustrating at times.  Even with all of its flaws, I wouldn't have it any other way.

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