You know (No, you don't) that time when you arranged to meet someone and that someone doesn't show up. Your mind starts racing and you come up with all sorts of excuses to compensate for the non-arrival of that someone. Then when that person finally shows up you have a 180 degrees transformation and you forget all the ridiculous thoughts you had earlier. Back in Bangkok, city that never sleeps. Well parts of Bangkok actually don't sleep. I'm thankful that I'm in the part where people actually sleep! What's playing in my head? The Real Group's "There Goes My Heart Again." Nice sad song, go look it up on youtube :P
I spend the whole day in academia. This is where I let loose a little.