Banging in Bangkok

It feels great to be in and out of airport terminal. Feels as if I've achieved something in life. I'm happy.


Time to gooo.


The waiting area.


This was all I got. A stinking pair of torn jeans and a pair of mismatch flip flops. This is the pair of flip flops that some drunken guy gave me. I took it since mine was stolen. Biatch. Anyways, at Koh Phangan, I managed to find 2 pairs of Havanas flip flops; Black right Australia, one bubblegum colour right (the one you're seeing now), Black left Brazil and White right Brazil. Awesome huh. Dressing like a true blue Thai streetboy. Chai kaap!


Shots that National Geographic should by from me.





Ok, THIS is a winning shot. I was in outer space man! National Geographic, you hearing me ya'll? Holla aight?




I dared myself to take the common bus home from the airport despite my mom telling me to take the cab instead. Aiyah, saving some money won't hurt. More money saved means more money for travelling. 100 baht can get me as far as Kanchanaburi ok!!! Anyways, I think I took 512. Forgot. Figure it out yourself if you're adventurous enough. It will bring you straight to Victory Monument.


I was hoping to a warm reception when I reached my studio apartment, but I got a love letter instead.


Telling me how much they love me. Thanks.

jamiel
love is money, money is love. no money, no love. simple