AYLA

im perspiring in this trying-very-hard-to-be-cold-room, its raining horses and cows outside, temperature in the room dropped and its a little colder. im using my laptop while lying on the bed, even though i know its gonna make me feel warmer.

the boys are finally sleeping soundly after the 3 days of playing, and talking nonsense, singing, youtubing during bedtime. im glad, but just when i finally get to sleep, i cant seem to fall asleep. im tired.

im only here, wherever i am in now for a good reason, that's for my friends's wedding. CONGRATULATIONS.

i really cant seem to sleep, lying around listening to their snoring voices, tossing and turning, watching shows, listening to ayla. still feeling so warm in here. they dont have clarityne here, and im dying of all the rashes im getting! the pills i bought here claims to stop itch and rash, but fucking hell it's not helping. god save me man.

my thai friend is so funny, he has to record whatever he wants to say to me and send it via bbm. same goes for bibi, her friend recorded and said this: i think i talk easier. who could have thought of that? okay i know i know i know i wouldnt thought of that.

curfew 3rd day, thank god thank god thank god, we dont have it on sunday! btw i haven told you that this place is just like raccoon city, only without zombies, its quite fascinating to see a deadtown literally, with no one, that kinda place that is good for playing l4d LIVE. and also fascinating to see so many military police and army around, carrying guns that i have never seen before ever. its civil war,but it's cool and peaceful. we just dont get it here, we cant see shit only hear and read from the news. it's as good as nothing happened.

ive gotta wake at 7am later, and now it's 3am thai time. how great, maybe i should turn in now. goodbye.