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Wednesday, August 23, 2006

//love burns brighter than sunshine//

hearing aid: brigher than sunshine - aqualung

bangkok was amazing thailand.

day one was filled with fulfilled wishes and amazing 8 sing dollar buffet bbq WITH 15 glasses are beer. it was also visiting day for a young elephant who threatened to steal our food.
the hotel bed met our faces soon.

day two was sprinkled with squeals of excitement and awe at the grand palace. it was also met with the best food court in the whole of bangkok. fifth food avenue at mbk. spent like 8 bucks on an amazing thai/jap/mexican/italian meal.
patprong was met with weird stares and the people around us kept shoving pussy pictures in our face. we all just dashed through the streets of little japan with girls dressed like they didn't really think much.
we bought coffee at the swankiest coffee shop in bk. and it costed us like 2 sing.

day three was spent madly spending money at chatukchak as an act desperation. i bought 3 bags, 7 shirts, 4 pairs of shoes, a jersey, popsicles and many many other useless things. i spent about 200 bucks that day just bargining and reeling from the purchase power i had.
the night was sealed with a thai massage. a pretty young MAN probed and rammed me (and not in a good way) and boy did i ache the next day. an hour cost us 8 bucks.

day four was the last day.
good bye bangkok was spent at mbk with a last min dash to buy more things. 2 bags, belts, dvds and more useless thingd later, we bid our final farewell to the land of smiles and back to where bbq cost more than 8 dollars and where there were no cannot-walk-finish bargin markets that sold pet squirrels.

i miss bangkok already.

i miss the one dollar beers, the cheap cheap chocolates. i miss the time we tumbled in our king sized beds laughing over fuck la and atas. i miss the skits we did on raul and cristiano ronaldo (he cried alot). i miss the morning afters where we wake up from the night of skits and beer and went down to a resturant full of people dressed in shorts and sleep clothes. i miss our live performances from brick one. catch them at a construction site near u.

bangkok was one hell of a trip. and it was so good because the people was so good.
we're going in feb again.
just because we feel like it.

AND.

not one straight hottie for val.
but my masseues had the biggest balls. (ask me please. don't assume)

something's gotta give.