Just realized that I’m a kind of urban-people indeed.
Eventhough I really love to have a long weekend uphills or in isolated isle far away from time to time, with my close friends. But the busy dizzy city life is just what and where I belong.
Crowded people on the streets of Siam Square and Khaosan road, food stalls on sideways of Yaowarat and Hua Hin market, a packed of party-goers along Sukhumwit roads, and of course, those Scotmans singing out loud at 3am, just everywhere on the way leaving pubs to their home. — All of these make me feels I’m part of something, and that thing would not fall apart just only because I’m away somewhere. These two feelings, together, is good and I love it.