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Clouds that look like yummy cotton candy & a awesome horizon.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Day 1
Woke up at 6 plus. Quickly packed my holiday assignments into my hand carrier bag.
Had instant noodles for breakfast. Then we left for the Airport.
We were late. We were nearly the last to check in and sorts. Cuz dad said "Why the rush?" This is what happens when you take your own sweet time.
on the plane, watched Twilight. Omg. Upset. So short. Aish.
Upon reaching Thailand. we first went to the service apartment. Ascott service apartment. Sathorn.
Jeez, the air there was bad as. We took a short rest. And set off to our first shopping location. Trinity mall. lai lai sat.
not much rebates from the long walking. only a esprit skirt:(
After that maniacal walking, we had something good. MASSAGE! it was great stuff. Mom didn't really enjoy it though. Hahahaha. Then, we had dinner at Suan lum. Some night market. They sold some really interesting stuff. Mostly arty stuff.

Day 2.
Dad came to wake me up at 8 plus. Was pretty groggy at that time. Had breakfast.
Then, we went back to trinity mall again. yesterday, we had a brief browse through. but today, we actually looked into the shops for stuff. High rebates:D
then, we went to the platinum fashion mall. JEEZ, its just like far east/bugis street/peninsular/lucky plaza and all that malls. High rebates too.
Then at night, we took an BTR (Bangkok Train Ride(?) ) Basically, its an mrt. Just shorter.
We took it to Paragon. Its like Vivo city. All the branded shops. Marc Jacob, Jimmy choo, Dolce and gabbana. and lots more. Had dinner at this restaurant. Then went to central to walk walk. it was good. But my legs were snapping like rubber bands upon reaching the service apartment.
Watched WWE. Some freaky yet funny stuff. Funny shit man.

Day 3.
Did practically nothing.
Parents went out to Paragon. Again. But came back empty handed. i stayed in the service apartment doing homework and watching home alone. BWAHAHA. then, dad went out. Again.
he came back close to 1. we rushed to the airport. had lunch there. As usual, "Why the rush?" it was the Final Call when we went in. -.-
On the way back, had window seat. It was nice. Pretty view.
The horizon was just captivating. Seriously. And the view of the land below us. Beauty of gaia.
When we touched down, went home immediately.

AWWW, I MISSED HOME. big time.
and the computer. HEHEHE