Farang Enters 7/11 at Noon for SIM Card, Emerges at Dusk a Philosopher
By TRENT MACGUFFIN, EDITORIAL INTERN
CHIANG RAI, THAILAND — What began as a routine quest for mobile data took an unexpected existential turn Thursday afternoon when a Canadian tourist reportedly spent over six hours inside a Chiang Rai 7-Eleven, only to exit “profoundly altered” and muttering about impermanence.
The man, identified as Dylan Harris, 31, entered the convenience store at approximately 12:03 p.m. seeking a prepaid SIM card. He did not emerge until 6:24 p.m., at which point he had purchased three ham-cheese toasties, one aloe vera drink, and zero mobile connectivity.

“It was a journey,” Harris said, blinking at the sunset. “Time became irrelevant. I saw a child buy Yakult with coins from a flip-flop. I saw a woman pay her electricity bill with exact change from her bra. I heard a ringtone that sounded like birds crying. And somewhere in the aisle of whitening lotions... I lost myself.”
At least five 7-Eleven staff took turns trying to fulfill the mobile data purchase.
First, he was met with a silent hand gesture directing him to “wait for English-speaking staff,” who was rumored to be returning from break, or possibly had quit two weeks earlier.
Later, a second staffer appeared to offer a 2-for-1 SIM deal “for promotion,” while a third attempted to upsell him on a home Wi-Fi pack that came with a free bottle of M-150 and a cartoon dog sticker pack.
As Harris tried to read the contract without Google Translate, a fourth went out for a cigarette and directed the baffled Canadian to man the coffee machine until his return.
Eventually the manager appeared, prompting a prolonged document inspection. Harris’s passport was passed around like a ball between teammates, each staffer taking a turn studying his entry and exit stamps with the intensity of immigration officials, before one finally demanded a TM30 form “for registration purposes.”
When Harris hesitated, another staffer entered the fray and began gently interrogating his last three border crossings. The turning point came forty-five minutes later when they spotted a Cambodian exit stamp from March.
“Too recent,” one declared, shaking their head solemnly. “Cannot.”
The SIM transaction was denied.
Witnesses say Harris stood motionless for several seconds blinking, before walking to the back of the store to get a bag of seaweed Lay’s to take back to his dorm.
Harris was later found ranting incoherently to his hostel-mates about time, semiotics and “neural nirvana”.
Experts later confirmed Harris had entered the first stage of “Sim Samsara,” a bureaucratic cycle in which the foreigner’s desire for connectivity is tested, delayed, and ultimately rejected for reasons that are both procedural and metaphysical — but can be avoided if you spend enough money on a SIM card at the airport.