Well. No pictures from the Bangkok trip.
I did not bring my camera at all as I had forgotten about it when I was on my way to the airport. But I will try to get it extracted from my cousin's camera.

To say it simply. The trip was a kick ass.!
Shopping was super awesome! Only that I have bad encounter with this one girl - my colleague.
Treating me like a camera girl just because I dislike taking photos. Damn.
And she always fuss about getting her stuffs. Like what the fuck!
She completed her lists while as for me, I only completed my T-shirt section.

I did not get the shoes that I want. The dresses that I desire is completely out. I had none. I only bought T-shirts and no bottoms! Be it jeans or skirt! Man. This has got to be the first overseas shopping that I have ever gone to without buying any bottom! Ridiculous.

I will be going to Thailand again for sure. The people are nice. But there are some vendors owner who just gave us a fucking shit attitude that I felt like slapping their face with the plastic bags that I was carrying. From the first experience, I only go to the vendors if he/she has a friendly face.

Floating market was super! I only bought one bag of wallets from there. The price are an ultimate ripoff. My cousins and colleague bought a hell lot of stuffs from there only to find that they sell it at a much cheaper price in pratunam and chatuchak. I knew that fact therefore it prevented me from buying the stuffs there.

Its not my fault that they spent a bomb there and got rip for their money. I told them a gazillion time that street markets sell at a cheaper price but did they listen to me?

Nope.

All in all I saved myself a bomb. I end up with the most money reason being

• I know where to get cheap stuff.
• I did not get all of my stuff.

I did the best I could to help them save money. But sorry. If my concern goes unheard off, I don't find the need to voice it out again.


I almost died when a friend of mine questioned me about Islam. I mean. I am not that pious. Neither am I that wild. But basically, for me I thought knowing what is right and what is wrong is enough. How wrong was I.

I can end up being a fried pork if people question me anything about Islam outside the context about what is allowed and what is not. I don't really know the reason behind them too!

How naive can I get about these kind of stuffs?

I am a little ashame to be called a muslim.

Okay must go pray. Bye.

Labels: April 2008