On Saturday me and my friends went rock climbing, as easy as it sounds, the process was far beyond being easy but not impossible. The good old racquet club offers rock climbing lessons, so there I was already to climb only I was hitting myself around the rocks! Read more…
Lately I had time to recap my life, I realized that life isn’t really all about how much wealth you have but more like the love you have to give, get, and already getting. I have everything I want, I bought my dream purse, my new Armani shades, I have a car of my own,a house to live in. On top of that I even manage to gym for 1.5 hours everyday, I feel good, but none of that is complete without my friends and family who catches me when I fall. Read more…
I woke up this morning feeling super refresh! Maybe it’s because I manage to do two hours of gym sometimes or maybe it’s because I get a chance to look around the town now that I am without my car. Or maybe it’s simply because my iPod just keeps shuffling to the tunes that are truly vibrant.
There’s no real reason to this blog but the fact that I think all of us should look around our lives for small things that make us happy. I know that I have amazing friends, one who let me keep a set of keys to her room and with just one ring she would be like, “Come over, you got my keys anyway!” Or one who actually listen to my stupid non-sense talk for hours at Starbucks on a Monday evening and the one who actually hop on the sky train all the way from Silom to have a 50 minutes break with me. Read more…
When I was young, my mother used to tell me, “People with fair skin, pretty eyes, handsome looks, had done a lot of merit in their past lives.” But here I am wondering, what’s the point of having the external beauty if your inner one needs a major cosmetic surgery. One that even the best surgeons in 90210 can’t provide. One that even the best prophet on earth can’t help. The only way to actually repair it is if you really want to. Read more…
“You have been departed to the Chivas Music Terminal, the Private Island,” is the line you would hear if you were in the elevator at Le Fenix being escorted by your very own hostess who cordially leads you to the rooftop bar, Nest.
Chivas came back this time to zouk the Bangkokians out and they certainly did, transforming the chill-out Nest that we know off to a dance floor and a heaven for trance music lovers. We love the idea of writings under the water, fish tank, chalk board, we need not say more. Read more…
