Since you said good-bye, polka dots fill my eyes and I don't know why.

Today was 'TRIXIA IS BACK!' picnic day!

Blue sky of kites. I really like the smiley face one.

The standard exchange of looks they always share.

Everyone lookin sho happy and young.

Camwhorsezxzx.

I liked how we functioned today. How we made a mess of monopoly deal, how the guys kept creeping us out by uttering jap phrases in the irkiest cutest manner, how we stopped playing bowling halfway and rushed across to the arcade to play a round of daytona where all of us had turns at being first and then how all of us crashed into each other towards the end so the one who emerged winner was totally unexpected, how our bowling scores were all jumbled up cause we didn't bother going in a specific pattern and finally how we hadn't changed as a group at all. I forgot how silly and idiotic we could be.

Flummoxed.

Is is better to have something you don't want or have nothing at all?

Don't look back cause all you'll ever get is the dust from the steps before.

Today was the quintessential Sunday. I would miss having such a Sunday. Monday is going to look so ugly next to it.

They are turning my head out, to see what I'm all about.

(pics from Joey's camera)

Last night/morning at the other side of the world to visit Wy's half a room.

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Thoughts last night before managing to fall asleep;
We are all fallible beings. But it's this fallible part that time and time again, brings us closer to God. So be thankful for the dark spots in your heart, the spots that challenges to destroy you from within in anger, in exhaustion, in sadness. Without all the bad rotten bits that make us human, we wouldn't seek God like we do.
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This week, I'm listening to Coldplay's Lovers in Japan, coming home only after 1 a.m nearly every night, and re-thinking about my life path (ooo I can't stand this phrase) again.

From way far across the sea, came an eritrean maiden she.

A few weeks back.

Ky took this shot without me knowing and now I know how much of a loser I look like.

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Dinner at Raindrops Cafe!

The mates, K/PY.

Her standard mug.

Prawn and Seabass Salad.

Portobello Mushrooms with Minced Chicken.

Mini Burgers!

Downsize anything and they will instantly become cute. Except for companies...heh.

The expected reflection shot. I'm not even trying to be unpredictable anymore.

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I'm dreaming of all the lifes I can't possibly ever have...and eating plenty of yogurt to curb my cravings for ice-cream.

I can't do nothing if I can't do something my way

Third and last day in BKK. We roamed central BKK and got lost in a neigborhood around Bobae Market.

Hokkaido Milk. I spent 15minutes just staring at it, devouring it in my head.

Lunch. It was shogoodz.

On the way to Bobae Market.

Like some post-apocalyptic scene. a-ha.

Behind my shades.

We were walking walking and then bam!, we chanced upon a railway track that cuts through the neighborhood.

When the train came, the locals basically just waved it down and it stopped for them. Slightly amazed, I nearly quite hypnotically walked towards the train wanting to board it too. We would have jumped on it if our plane wasn't 6 hours away.


Back to civilization in Siam for our last meal.

END END END. WOO.