I had the gnarliest gas at the gym today, but I made it seem like it was this old guy that everybody hates by following him around from machine to machine.
Karma may be a bitch, but I’m pretty sure God thought it was pretty amusing and should kick me down bonus juju points for it or something.
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On less shocking notes, the new term has started at our uni, the weather has suddenly turned cool (21ºC/69.8ºF), Max has become a screamer unsuitable for taking shopping, and we didn’t partake in any Loy Krathong festivities this year because Nam is full of baby and I hate people.
Raising a family in Thailand // Documenting Issan food, culture, music, and people
I loved the Loy Krathong festival when I partook a few years back. And that song is annoyingly addictive. ?Loy, loy, krathong…
Max is a screaming mimi? Yikes, I do remember the days when I had to leave a cart full of groceries and just go home with a tired, crying, screaming toddler! Hang in there with patience, dad!