Oh did I ever look forward to this weekend..
I don't know why. But I've been so tired and exhausted.
I'm going to Pattaya for the weekend. Well, back to the Blues Factory. My great mate, Ian, has been holidaying there for a while. Now, it's time for me to get my arse down to the beach and join him.
Nothing fascinating about Pattaya, other than the Blues Factory of course.
But it's just so bloody close to Bangkok.
Chris really wants to go with me this time. But I don't know yet if he can make it. Well, I would prefer to have him there. But.. oh, I don't know.
I believe he's been trying to make it there though. He used to talk out of his arse way too often, but not this time. I really believe him this time. And he also knows I really want him to go with me. Even on the phone, I think he could detect it from my voice that I was a very sad puppy to hear that he wouldn't probably be able to make it.
Thinking back about the trip to Phuket which was a total disaster and led to one of our biggest arguments with tons of name callings...
I know he now wants to make it up to me...
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