dave32 Posted November 16, 2009 Report Share Posted November 16, 2009 3 days. a few hours of sleep. f**k me, i am worn and exhausted... but my senses are in overdrive and i cannot kill the restlessness and get more than an hour or 2 shut-eye in a sitting. help. i'm getting into that giddy state where you start laughing at random shit. i mean, i know the atom is like 10% matter and 90% energy, or something... but, christ, man needs a little rest. a grace period if you will. to top it off some french idiot at my hotel is screaming into a phone. 'i don't know karate... but i know cah-RAZY' -James Brown sorry man, i really don't have anything to say. i guess i'll go have a couple beers. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Torneyboy Posted November 16, 2009 Report Share Posted November 16, 2009 Plenty of time to sleep when back home..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
sanddawg1 Posted November 16, 2009 Report Share Posted November 16, 2009 Don't worry mate; you will crash soon!!! Usually hits me about day 4-5. Day 4 or 5 get my normal afternoon beer-buzz going get a massage, BJ or ST go back to the hotel and pass out for 10-12 hours! You will be fine. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
unit731 Posted November 16, 2009 Report Share Posted November 16, 2009 I'm still tired now ! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dave32 Posted November 17, 2009 Author Report Share Posted November 17, 2009 Usually hits me about day 4-5. Day 4 or 5 get my normal afternoon beer-buzz going get a massage, BJ or ST go back to the hotel and pass out for 10-12 hours! Yeah. Thanks sir. I didn't even make it to day 4. Need to work on my stamina. :alert: After posting walked down to Soi 7 and had a couple beers. Hopped on BTS line towards Mo Chit, got off at stop after Victory Monument. Walked around, still feeling battered, but good too. Hopped back on BTS to explore some more and suddenly I felt this fucking hair-raising fiery earth shaking shit coming on. I was worried about crapping my pants on the train. This was one of those, I should NOT have eaten that Som Tam and spicy soup last night shits... cause it was burning already and I was puckering up like a madman in order to avoid an int'l incident. Luckily my hotel is just off of the Asok station, waddled out like a duck and almost made it to my room. Almost. Well, I was nice enough to put the underwear and pants in a plastic grocery bag, tie it up and walk it to trash outside and save the poor cleaning lady. Showered up. Drank another beer, smoked a cig, and laid back on the bed to daydream. Felt relieved. And then I opened my eyes and it was dark. And for a split second I had a fucking horrible fear that I'd passed out for the whole night and lost an evening, but then I checked and it was a little before 10pm. Life was beautiful. Thank you Jesus. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shygye Posted November 17, 2009 Report Share Posted November 17, 2009 ... this reminds me, where is FJ? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Faustian Posted November 17, 2009 Report Share Posted November 17, 2009 I know that feeling of imminent bowel disaster. It always amazes me how the body recoils at the spice being inside and seeks to expel regardless of where you are. The mind has no say in the matter. It's going to come out. Nasty, very nasty. As regards sleep, I wouldn't bother, it's overrated. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dexi Posted November 18, 2009 Report Share Posted November 18, 2009 I found out the hard way that extra spicy stuff such as Som Tam or Tom Yam + beer = trouble,so now stear well clear... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
dave32 Posted November 20, 2009 Author Report Share Posted November 20, 2009 As regards sleep, I wouldn't bother, it's overrated. Indeed sir. Sometimes, it is. A little off topic: read a post on another site where a guy was stating bad experiences he had kn Thailand (re: being deceived)... and that he now felt closer to his wife, and that Bangkok left him feeling hollow and empty. And I couldn't help but reflect that my experience is different. And that suburban life in America often left me feeling hollow and empty. And my trips to Thailand have left me exhausted, but somewhat at peace and satisfied. Like I've completed a long journey, with several twists and turns, and that path has changed me a little -- and I've changed the path. maybe. 'the heat is so great it plays -- tricks with the eye it turns the road to water and then from water to sky and there's a crack in the concrete floor and it starts at the sink there's a bathroom in a gas station and i've locked myself in it -- to think' Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
shygye Posted November 20, 2009 Report Share Posted November 20, 2009 Oh, the night is my world City light painted girl In the day nothing matters It's the night time that flatters In the night, no control Through the wall something's breaking Wearing white as you're walkin' Down the street of my soul You take my self, you take my self control You got me livin' only for the night Before the morning comes, the story's told You take my self, you take my self control Another night, another day goes by I never stop myself to wonder why You help me to forget to play my role You take my self, you take my self control I, I live among the creatures of the night I haven't got the will to try and fight Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I'll just believe it That tomorrow never comes A safe night, I'm living in the forest of my dream I know the night is not as it would seem I must believe in something, so I'll make myself believe it That this night will never go Y0b_zo3puzc Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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