Im finally out. No more marching to and fro even when the destination is only a few feet away and any sane person would agree that walking would be a more practical option.
Bangkok was happening. The flight there however, was not. We were stuck in the small ass plane for over 3 hrs before takeoff during which the ventilation was practically non-existant and the temperature I'd daresay, could have steamed a charsiew pau. Nevertheless, we touched Thai soil safe although not quite so sound.
As always, the gastronomic wonders of Thailand satisfied my cravings and the amount of beer I chugged actually got me to thinking about a future me with a pot belly. Argh! Never!
We ogled at "ah quahs", winced at B-grade prostitutes and bargained for almost everything we bought. I even got a generous portion of doggie biscuits and chews for my dad's gay dog. He's so gay. Not like the petit princess-like specimen of a yorkshire terrier that I saw in one of the Bangkok markets. When I am able, I will get myself a yorkie.
Pictures! I'll post them up soon. Yesh, soon. As soon as I settle down in my new work place.
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Seven sin of wantonness and Everything that's good is gone - Sell it all for glory from the peers -
Silicone priestess scratch the back and Twist the knife to bone -
Kick against the pricks and scrape the shins -
I'm the enemy
In the enemies now -
Swallowed the pill -
And drank to the fill -
All these things I carry now -
In this bittersweet now -
Try to hold the world there sinking -
Swimming in a paper cup -
Try to own the one beneath the skin -
Held up to the flames still singing -
Skin begins to draw and tuck -
Never told theres not a chance to win -
What couldn't be
Wouldn't be now -
Swallowed the pill -
And drank to the fill -
All these things I carry now -
In this bittersweet now -
Hold your hand up to the sky and try - So hard to rise above -
But everything is beating down -
Swallowed the pill - And drank to the fill -
All these things I carry now -
In this bittersweet now -