Oh beaches.. I miss those beaches..

Bloody hell. I just got back to Bangkok yesterday, but now miss Phuket already.

Oh well, we can't be on holiday all the time.

I don't now why, but even though I was dead tired yesterday, I came down to the pub... again.

But I didn't drink though. My body wouldn't be able to handle it.

And just for fun, I texted that man in Vietnam. I knew he didn't store my mobile number in that phone, only the Thailand mobile. And he actually rang to ask who it was.

Unbelievable.

I thought he would just text back to ask that question.

I was in the pub, so it's pretty noisy. He didn't recognise my voice until I swore "Dammit". Now that's what we call Romance.

He was really surprised that I still went to the pub, even though I had got to sleep for only an hour the night before. And kept telling me to go home to sleep. He was worried I wouldn't wake up in time for work the next day.

Around end of this month's my birthday. We're dying to see each other. So, I have to wait and see how he will sort it all out.

Strangely, we've actually missed each other so much this time.

Very odd indeed.