Moving to Bangkok


Back to Bangkok to see m’ mum. But this time, I’m staying for a while. I’ve rented out my townhouse. I have tenants. I’m a landlord, I reckon. I haven’t a home. Weird.

Honestly, I don’t know what I’m doing. I’ve felt this way for the past year. I am kinda lost about what I should do and have been living some existential crisis. I’m scared, but I know it’s just nerves, and I’ll figure it out. That’s life. ¯_(ツ)_/¯

Cheers to the newest chapter. Visit Thailand and look me up. Ciao.