live from bangkok, part 5 episode 1
theres something about international travel, well more exactly, theres something wrong with the probability of me taking an international flight, and the existence of some form of meterological event directly in the flight path.
last nights flights, sucked, theres some hurricane in the bits near malyasia, normally turbulence doesnt bother me, but for some reason i spent about an hour fumbling with the sick bag in some expectant manner. every time id try and sleep, id just end up dreaming about it, which is slightly disconcerting.
got to singapore and did some quick scouting, the camera i want (cannon EOS300D) was a whoping 1629$ au (1990ish sp$) which is a full 200$ over what i was hoping for. im still debating whether to just do it.
the flight to thailand was uneventful, aside from the scary old guy. what is it with scary old guys and the incessent need to breath loudly ?
ill never know. this guy was just one of those guys who come to thailand for pleasure (over heard in covo.. uggghh). whats even worse, queueing for immigration this ass decides to stand behind me in line, and stand a little too close, we end up almost standing side by side (cos i deicded to get out of scary old man's way).. uugghh
speaking of scary people. there seems to be this subculture of strange people who come to thailand, the slightly not mentally with it, creepy type people. they seem to be everwhere, or maybe just at the hotels i end up staying in.
anyway, id better order me some dinner, and start preparing for tommorows meeting.
see you next update
last nights flights, sucked, theres some hurricane in the bits near malyasia, normally turbulence doesnt bother me, but for some reason i spent about an hour fumbling with the sick bag in some expectant manner. every time id try and sleep, id just end up dreaming about it, which is slightly disconcerting.
got to singapore and did some quick scouting, the camera i want (cannon EOS300D) was a whoping 1629$ au (1990ish sp$) which is a full 200$ over what i was hoping for. im still debating whether to just do it.
the flight to thailand was uneventful, aside from the scary old guy. what is it with scary old guys and the incessent need to breath loudly ?
ill never know. this guy was just one of those guys who come to thailand for pleasure (over heard in covo.. uggghh). whats even worse, queueing for immigration this ass decides to stand behind me in line, and stand a little too close, we end up almost standing side by side (cos i deicded to get out of scary old man's way).. uugghh
speaking of scary people. there seems to be this subculture of strange people who come to thailand, the slightly not mentally with it, creepy type people. they seem to be everwhere, or maybe just at the hotels i end up staying in.
anyway, id better order me some dinner, and start preparing for tommorows meeting.
see you next update