thai was a nice place. shopping, they give u calculator. press the price u wan. lol.
of cos, been conned is usual stuff. their schgals was far more than schboi. got fetish over their schuni. cos they wore long dress with BROWN BELT. lol, the tour guide say got boysch where they stayed in wkdays. i tot most boi would be in muay thai camps. some1 tot they had gone for operations...
2 regrets of the trip. didnt visit 4-faced Buddha. didnt went for massage.
oh, we didnt took tutu. cos tour guide say easy to be conned plus alot of CO. i like their cab thou. cheap. plus their driving skill, can dash thru narrow path. kinda wonder how come at junction w/o traffic light, there wun be alot of honking. unlike sg. 1 thing i hate was their "rare" rubbish bin.
on the flight back, i took the window seat. ya, i get to see wad is meant by above the clouds. n i finally understand wad the color "skyblue" was like. when the time reach dusk, i saw a ray of light across the grey sky. BEAUTIFUL. it was the reason y we should keep on living.
很多东西 因为短暂而美丽。
anyway, the blur kid left his 80bucks white shirt among the hotel blanket...KNS.
有些东西 曾经拥有就满足。
ok, i'm still waiting for my buddies to send me the photos...shall upload soon.
fri was a fully completely RESTday.
today morning was dragged out of bed by uncle lee's call. so went lavender buy genting bus tix. HOoo. holiday again sOon.
afternoon went IT fair. i saw an ex-kopitiam colleague at creative. her complexion improved alot sia. last seen her was at amk, when she was bitching with her fren. quite certain it was her, cos after i walk away, i turned n saw her staring at me...
after we left, abt to reach the bustop, saw a gang of ppl infront. then got a gal doing crazy stunt. so i turned n told zy, "xiao charbo"
who know suddenly the gal turned her head. i cant see her face, cos i nv wear specs. juz so coincidentally, she exclaimed, "eh, is tat kairong?" i was kinda chuasai.
damn. i tot i will nv see her for the rest of my life. fate is such a joker. perhaps hurt twiced, i've no guts anymo. maybe it will be one regret i've for not daring to pose the qn.
decided not to stay at the bustop, so walk up to "the concourse". the route i damn familiar de, cos i once walked miles for it to search for mom's day gift-four leaves clovers.
then had our dine at the street opp. chinese resturant. luv the period eating "tze cha" with buddies. all need to do buttock sit, open mouth eat. anyway, i come from poor family. last time, oni can eat such stuffs during special occasions. but now, can earn money liao, wahahaha. my boss's name is stomach, not liver. tat's y i still prefer eating to drinking. well, tonite finally settle my craving for bak kut teh ever since "Golden Path"
tonite is emo nite again. luckily i got my ROYAL HONEY CHOYA as companion. bought frm airport, i 0so asked, it's not selling elsewell. rare precious~
P.S: i still yet to figure out wad is 以红换赤，抛绿引玉。
reflected at 11:29:00 PM
From a Boy to Man
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