here i am in the streets of bangkok, blogging. i.ve been here for bout 5 days now.. and im leaving tmr. here's good but i prefer sg. i.ve this constant phobia or fear so to say that i might be kidnapped or rapped by some one. or..not
we were suppose to move over to an inn on our 4th day but dad was too lazy to pack and i was pretty reluctant to move to another place.. so dad paid the price for our comfort to stay for another two more days at hyatt. YAY. im not sounding like a spoilt brat am i? well, i really hate the thought of staying in an unknown inn and waking up in the middle of the night by a knock on the door. or sounds or...weird thai stuff ya know? and alley here is pretty much dark at night. i dont want to know what will happen. okay time's up, im walking over to the counter now to pay 40 baht (butt). thats like.....$1.70 for half an hour. hmm ciao :)
