From one big city to another. Since the last time I left Bankok I always sayd that I didn't really like that city. But as soon as my feet touched khaosan road again I realized that I was wrong. I arrived midday together with two dutch girls I met i Cambodga one mounth earlier. Runned around like forever at the airport trying to find the skytrain to the centre of Bankok. Took us I while before we realized that it didn't exist since we arrived to another airport this time. Catched a cab to khaosan insteed where we spend the day together before they headed to Chang Mai in the evening. My orginal plan was to leave in the evening as well, but khaosan road convinced me to stay one night. Catched up with two australian guys in the evening, who I met in Vietnamn. Had some beers together and went for a tuk-tuk tour around the city. They where heading back home the next day and I was suppose to leave in the morning as well. Suppose to. I Woke up at seven and realized that I missed the bus. Took a cab to the trainstation just to figure out that the train that was leaving at eight was fullbooked so I might as well wait for the nightbus. I hate the nightbus. So I went back to my hostel for some more hours of sleep before I booked a new ticket for tonight. Grabed some breakfast at a cafe where I spent the rest of the day feeling sorry for myself. Got some australian and english company after a while and ended up chatting with them for a couple of hours before it was time to catch the bus. So my day wasn't all bad.
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