the heart has a mind of its own

i can't seem to shake thailand out of my head. maybe if i can get a neurosurgeon he could probably take it out for me!

but again, i just must share with the world how wonderful life in thailand was, even though it was just a short stint. people are happy, they stay up late to sell their noodles and fried grasshoppers, and they smile back at you when you smile at them! a great place to frequent, and i am certainly going to go back there again...

i guess the getaway from the hustle and bustle made it felt great. i didn't have to care about studies, work or money. unlike in singapore where life is always life a pill shoved in your asshole. simple put it: can be quite a pain in the anus.

life is good when you can wake up at any time you like in the morning. life is good when you get to move around and not care about what you have to do next. life is good when you can get home late after a few drinks, knowing that your pockets don't have holes in them.

it is past noon now, and i'm thinking of work. i have to go down to office real soon and honestly speaking, i dread going down to office. i hate being told what to do and how to do things. i am not stupid.