four days in Bangkok is enough for me to be

able to speak like them,

enough for my mother to drive the whole family crazy.

as always, she's so freaking stubborn.

'learn to ride the cow, & stop being the red cloth'

says dad. okay lo.

my sis cried on the first night, go figure,

enough for us to meet countless conmen & annoying taxi/tuktuk drivers.

but AIYAH, shopping makes up for all the nonsense.

but bargaining at wholesale store got us

'AHHHH SINGAPOREEEEE!

WHY YOU THINK YOU CAN MAKE THE PRICE YOURSELF'

in return.

'okay okay i give you i give you. omg, jie lets go NOW'

roadside stores are damn dirty,

damn disgusting,

but the food is aaaaaaaaaaaaawesome.

maybe we should thank mum,

she made a big fuss out of i dont know what shit

& the hotel gave us the VIP room for

no apparent reason.

OKAY LO.

oh!

i saw VJ Utt on the plane :D

photos another day, now i ll have to settle

down into schoooooooooooooooooooool