its a love hate thing.

oh thailand. i love and hate you so. the city lights are brilliant, and its such a shopping paradise. with endless trails of cars and stalls. the night seem forever young over there. the roads are crazily packed and the pathways are jumbled up with so much cultures. those green mangoes and funny looking on-stick food that i can never figure out how to pronounce. you never bores me. constant surprises bounces in one after another. my eye sparkle, my perspiration twinkle under the scorching sun. i walk you over and over, and let my hair down in your city. your coffee are strong, maybe thats why the city never sleeps. and it goes with tea, which is a pretty awesome thing. i dont have to learn to speak your native language, because you have made my life easier by learning the universal language. but a "kap kun krap" never fails to set smiles on your people, even though we might have mispronounced it. when i came back with a bag full of joy, i brought along a nasty bad bug back too. now im in a dire state of needing a miracle to heal me, so i can start to revise for my exams that is happening at the end of this month without having to worry about my bogus, my headache and a bad ear pain.

when i pass all my exams, i'll definitely bring some friends over for a good time all over again. this time, with a good and healthy body.

jess.