Our BKK adventure in a sentence was all about gorging ourselves with the local food, partyin/ chillin at khao san and RCA, wholesale shoppin at pratunam and of course the unmissable chatuchak weekend mkt. But the finer details include deliberating abt tattoo ideas non stop, shavin scabs off and slamming fingers in windows, getting quoted SGD$60 for a laser that we were all awestruck with, getting conned by tuk tuk drivers thus we h8 tuktuks, phailing terribly at bargaining (we suck), lousy late night movies on tv, taking forever to choose friendship band colourways, making friends with thais @ chatuchak, only realizing our diner was cockroach infested upon paying the bill, getting a massage that proved to further exacerbate the aches in our necks and legs, thais mistaking nadia for a thai, massive aaawing at chatuchak's puppy section, awkward partying at route 66 (no dancefloor ftw)... bangkok was a BLAST, I luv
Where to next, my fellow globetrotting musketeers? China, perhaps? But first. It's about time I started job hunting. Sigh sigh. Can't blv it's time i filed for graduation. My age is catching up with me.