Less Thinking, More Doing

Hello ghost readers, jeboody here. I’ll be guest blogging here frequently during our 2-month trip around SE Asia. I haven’t written shit like this since the xanga days and WordPress on iPhone is also shitty, so apologies in advance for cool stories and dumbass formatting (Fuck! I didn’t mean to post already. Damn wordpress app).

Well, Gigi left today so the luxury stays are over. We ended the good life with the nicest hotel this far: Renaissance Marriot Ratchaprasong. I thought we fit in pretty well with our backpacks and dri-fit shirts. Btw, Marvin lied to me about the color of his pack so now we have the same exact one. What a poserSince my brother, Ivan, hooked us up with a room with his marriot status, we had access to the club lounge. Shit was tight; fresh juice everywhere. Pretty much stayed there for half the day to gorge ourselves with their breakfast twice (saw gigi off at 6, ate, slept, worked out, ate…yes I am a fatty), plan stuff, drank some more juice, eat cakes.SO FAT BUT SO AWESOME

Anndddddd onto our b&b/guesthouse/hostel. It reminds me of chinese camp or loveboat…except probably a little bit nicer.

Well, tomorrow morning we leave Bangkok; we’ll be hitting up some old-ass city called Ayutthata, some big-ass foresty national park called Khao Yai, then Nakhon Ratchasima (sp?) and neighboring old temple (Phimai?!?!?), and thennnn off to Cambodeezy!

Some misc photos from the past couple of days below

Chatuchak market from Mo Chit BTS. So much rain.

Sitting at a Thai street stall in Chatuchak. Thai street food makes me gassy. Marvin is shaking his head in disapproval but I know he likes it.

Wat Arun. Pretty cool climbing up the temple.

Mainlander tried to take our seats during the gap of time between lifting bags off seat and sitting down in said seat. Manners…they have none.

-jeboody