Bangkok, Day 3

we hauled our asses up the van by 630 to reach the floating market just to avoid anymore great thinkers out there.
this is thailand in the morn

amusing ourselves

why is it them again... lol

excuse me sir... wtf are you doing??

thailand simi ma bo.. salt zhin zui

i present you one of the many salt farms they have...

daily life in the suburbs..

railway station hidden on the road side...
only clue is the tracks jutting out onto the small road to tell you its there...

xiao huang...
i didn't take any of xiao hei the emo black dog though...

the ridiculous thai school bus in the suburban areas

yay we're finally here, pardon the stupid face i'm not gonna blame it on the fact i just woke up =)

daily life the floating market... its like they were getting ready to put on a show for us tourist. oh tourists are here.. i better start frying some coconut cakes if not i'll get fired from this place..

but really, its crude to say this, i pitied them to be looked on as attractions. im guilty of it. very.
delicious cakes though

boat of froots

i finally got some of em cakes hahah

i wanted to get one but i didnt know how to bring it back home lol
cant be seen at the airport with this on my head
nope i wont

modernised umbrelles in such a charming village. not to mention the motorised sampans

warez for sale, pm for price thx

the housing area

attached carpark, uhh boat

ok its a little small, theres a fighting cock in the rattan cage. and a pair of unidentified legs

the ghettoes area..

approaching...

the bukit timah area of floating market..

as we're leaving, we are glad to know we were the greater minds of the day.

i like this

bye bye floating market

oh a piece of crap before we left the place..

we stopped by the handicraft centre near the market..

ridiculously mad skillz

masterpiece crafting in progress... 89%...90%...91%...

due to my ever present fatigue i was asleep on the way back to bangkok..
it was nice that i woke up just for lunch.
food was really local, the best meal so far. reasonable too. forgot the corny name though, coconut palm or something.

students in the area were all hanging outon the streets at 12 noon. long, bleached hair for both sexes were seen.

anyways
on to the grand palace

our friendly guide. i keep forgetting names =\

we decided to take a photo of this fly infested flower.
you wont see any flies in this pic cuz their all chillin' out in the nectar room

it was late afternoon when we got back to the hotel. we were all dead by then.
the girls heard of our nice massage experience the day before and it was decided we will go for one that night.

it was recommended by our guide. it was a horrible horrible time for me. the guy was gay and loud. he was laughing and giggling all the time and exerted too much force. as we found out he was only a month new. damn.

it was after the session, we all agreed the place sucked really bad. i never felt so tired before. i thought i was run over by barney and friends. king kong came too. omg how i regretted going in that little shady parlour filled with inexperienced masseuses.

it was then... my stomache acted up. i thoughti didnt have food. cuz our last meal was at 12. i had lasted all the way till now. so we went over to a&w, but i knew it wasn't so simple. i wanted to crap so bad... but it didnt feel right at all. i endured a few more gruelling hours before reaching baiyoke.

that night, i hate the worst diarrhea in my life.

there were more to come....

(i did make room for the fish though, okay you may laugh. hey it was my last night !!)
day 3 sucked for me, well half of it was

if you enjoyed the pics, please thank wanting, without her camera i wouldn't have captured so many precious moments that day. i better find a cam soon...