i dont eat massive amounts of food like most people.
instead, i forget to eat and indulge in . . shopping.
a few things i'm going to miss about bangkok:
- 7 story shopping malls
- places where there are 4 malls literally next door to eachother
- 5% off everything just for being a "tourist"
- true cafe
- how kinokuniya wraps your books in plastic for you
- bus number 511
sometimes i ask myself: how can a place with so many beggars and almost no social welfare system have such beautiful shopping malls?
okay so. it's not sometimes. i ask myself that everyday. when i ride my bus from pinklao bridge through prathunam shopping center. turning left at where gaysorn and central world shopping malls are with their prada, versace, etc stores. going straight onto sukhumvit road, where some of the property costs more than homes in
on a different subject. since i've been feeling a little down in the dumps. i've been sitting on my ass watching dvds of tv shows. i'm done with greys anatomy and nip tuck. i've gone back to rewatching sex and the city . . for like the 8324 time. but hey. today was actually nice, which is why i was motivated enough to get off my ass and get out of this damn apartment.
i talked to some of my favorites and it made me happy. my mommy and daddy are funny. i had an interesting conversation with him about highly educated men and highly educated women. aparently, he believes that highly educated men dont have to be with highly educated women. in fact, he says they shouldn't. because if the woman is highly educated, they have a chance of falling below the women and highly educated men should never let that happen to them. it was funny.
i always thought my parents were relatively "modern" in thinking. and i think my dad is just upset with my brother and is pinpointing it to his girlfriend . . who has her BA in electrical engineering from ucla, her masters degree in electrical engineering from sdsu, and is currently in law school. i asked him about what he thought my prospects of getting married were. and it dawned on me. "hey daddy. no wonder you wanted me to go to sdsu and not berkeley. you just wanted to make sure i wouldn't intimidate the boys and i could get married huh??"
at that, my dad changed his mind and supported me on going to washington dc and new york this summer to go to my SEARAC conference AND check out colleges for grad school / law school.
so with that. here's to another night alone in my stupid apartment.