justmehaha Poetry (1)

Djs and event organizers
Photographers, great friends and models
Expats, backpackers and few teachers
What else would we want to do
In the city of angels?

Mondays are for Mexican buffet
Tuesdays are for Reggae
Wednesdays and Thursdays
Ohh I love, booze is free
Ladies in the house, so plenty

Then Friday comes when my dear friend Dee
Comes to town with her DJ hubby
the real party begins at Glow
stops at 3, then to Narz or Shock we go.


Saturday morning is for Him alone,
As I dressed up to go of my own
No friends, no smoke, no booze
A quiet moment I fear to lose.

As I pray and confess my sins away
Let me be a good person, everyday
From these temptations, strengthen me
Even if it means pollution-free.

But after the sun sets, its Sunday
the phone, I can’t stay away
as I mutter a prayer or two
forgive me ohhh Lord, I will go :)

a week of buffet and reggae
and ladies nights with girlfriends
the clubbing and getting pissed
and a wonderful time to confess
round in circles, I didnt seek,
my life in Bangkok every week.