Palm Resort, Room 220 I am already inn sleeping wear.
We ate seafood, pad Thai, white Russian today.
I just finished my postcard to my parents, Jik and Hulk.
Today is the greatest day of my 2011 Phi Phi Island is unbelievably gorgeous. It is a fisherman island catered for tourist. White sand, almost naked white people, cheap stuff. What’s not to love?
We reached around noon and already booked a day tour for tomorrow, bought colorful dresses for 10 dollars each, went swimming at the hotel, went out again for coffee, had the Thai massage for the first tip, again for like 5 dollars.
We went down to the nightclub part of the island. Again, pretty, happening. Filled with attractive people. I super like.
We are back to the hotel now. Happy, high on happiness and feeling peaceful. Oh yeah, I found a second hand book store cum coffee shop. The books are interesting and cheap. So yeah. Phi Phi island by far is the clearest definition of paradise for me.
The whole time we are here, I have been fantasizing myself as a writer, living in Phi Phi island. I’d be writting and having the time of my life. That would be great.
That’s all for now. I am going to continue chitchatting with my roommate, Ms Yin.