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From: me
To: myself
Sent: Tuesday, September 24, 2013 8:51 PM
Subject: day three
From: me
To: myself
Sent: Tuesday, September 24, 2013 8:51 PM
Subject: day three
Encoutered the same problem of visiting and
writing on this blog, but I fight my procastinatorism and try to finish my
Phuket journey. So.. please enjoy my day three.
September 20, 2013
I barely remember what
happened last night. But I woke up early and did walk against gravity to the
bathroom preparing for our tour to phi-phi island that we planned and booked
yesterday. Yippie.
Supposed to be picked on
8 am, but we have to waited until 9 am. Apparently, the bus driver were already
downstairs, but he (or some one on receiption) our room but failed to tell us
in proper English that the bus was waiting. So miscommunication happened, and
we awkwardly enter the bus full of angry caucasians.
After picking up another
tourists, we went to the pier. Welcomed by a local tour guide, we have to
waited for another school of tourists before we enter the boat. After awhile,
we went to our boat. And boom goes the boat.
The boat ride was not a
lovely ride. Some tourists barfed. Some tried to sleep. I kept looking to the
horizon to keep my inside. Luckily it worked.
I don’t need to explain
the tour, because I can’t remember the name, and I was to focused by the beauty
of it. You can google it if really want.
After the tour finished
and back to hotel, no time to bed. we took a bath and got ready for night life.
The plan was to bar hopping all night. I know it was not my scene but there’s
Phuket and Bang La for a reason. And that night, the reason was to get me
wasted (somehow I need to know my limit with those shooter, and let loose).
We went to some bar with
live music. First we went to Red Hot bar, where the band was really attractive
and sang a nice collection of musics. Totally recommended. But if you’re more
into reggae music like my bf -which starting to get into me- you’re going to
love Koh Bamboo Bar right in front of Red Hot bar. I, myself really had a nice
time in this bar, I almost asked my bf to take me to Equal Park (his regular
reggae bar in Jaksa – Jakarta).
He must be a proud bf if
I finally says it.
The bar hopping route
was: Red Hot – Koh Bamboo – Holywood – some other clubs I didn’t give a damn
whats the name – Tai Pan
The result was I slept
like a baby.
No. I slept dead. like real dead.


