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My holiday

I'm writing on the plane, on my way back home from holiday. I can't sleep, I never sleep on the plane literally. It's too noisy. I don't like being here. I just feel insecure. This time, me & my family chose Thailand as holiday destination. We have never been there actually. So we kinda curious what would we got in Thai. Btw, Jakarta - Thai is 3.5 hours plane. Quite far.

We went Suan Lum night bazaar on first night. One word for it: EUWWWWW. I didn't like that place at all. No words for this. Till I felt bad afterwards. But surprisingly, there were so many interesting thing in Thai waiting for us, which I didn't expect at all.

Second day, we visited Wat Arun, which became my favorite spot at Thai. Wat in Thai language means temple. So Wat Arun is kinda temple, very beautiful temple. I amazed. I took lots and lots picture there. I really love it, too bad my tour guide didn't tell us much about that temple. He wasn't too communicative. I think he is new in this -tour guide- world. But I still love Wat Arun no matter what.
Outside the temple, we found many stores which sell souvenirs from Thai. Like key-chain, T-Shirt, ceramic, accessories. All of them in elephants shape and drawing. Cos Thai citizens consider elephant is their holy animal. They respect the elephants. So if you go to Thai, you'll find elephants everywhere. I mean, not the real elephants, but elephants shape in almost every souvenir.

I think what makes Thai unique is the "lady-boy". For God's Sake, you'll find them exactly the same as real woman. The other night, we watched the show, called Alcazar Show. It was totally freaking me out. I'll post the pictures soon. See for yourself. What surprised me, there was a man who sat next to me and said those lady boy were prettier than me. WTF??!
I mean, even I'm not that pretty, but I'm real. LOL.

Last but not least, I took some pictures with some wild animals such as tiger, baby tiger, elephant. I nearly got pic with the crocodile, but my Mom not allowed me too. It was too dangerous. Maybe next time :)

The rest of the Thai trip was shopping. I didn't have to tell y'all about that. LOL. Thanks God I still be able to spend this holiday with my family.

xx


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