I was having my dinner at the balcony of a coffee house which is chilled with the fresh air of Cameron. Very unfortunately, I got bloody smokers polluting the great cool air while I was enjoying my dinner.
I think it is time that the hotels and restaurant's start partitioning open air for smokers and non-smokers area. So we, non-smokers can enjoy the crisp fresh air without the smoke from burning tobaccos!!! Argh!!!
I really hate these smokers.
Anyway, as much as I did not want to be listening to the conversation of this group of 4 very egoistical male adults I can't help not laughing at them. They were grouping to bitch and talk politics at their work place. And while I listen every now and then to their talk I can't help feeling that they are such a petty group of people who are so typical of wanting to be somewhere and somebody. So the attention and their opinion seemed to matter a lot in that little group of theirs.
Hahah... I can't believe that this group of adults probably older then me by a decade still talking in such air of childish confidence. It is sad also that at their prime age, they should be enjoying their thoughts and wisdom. Not bitching about with lots of ego at stake to begin with! Or at least laughing it off.
Anyways, I love Cameron. I really think I can live here forever {besides the beach and islands}. I come to now understand the reason Jim Thompson has made this place his home once upon a time. There is something about this place that I like but I can't quite point a finger to it, yet.
Maybe it is the greens, maybe it is the laid back life, maybe the weather, maybe the simpleness of things...
I think I'll come back here soon...
I think it is time that the hotels and restaurant's start partitioning open air for smokers and non-smokers area. So we, non-smokers can enjoy the crisp fresh air without the smoke from burning tobaccos!!! Argh!!!
I really hate these smokers.
Anyway, as much as I did not want to be listening to the conversation of this group of 4 very egoistical male adults I can't help not laughing at them. They were grouping to bitch and talk politics at their work place. And while I listen every now and then to their talk I can't help feeling that they are such a petty group of people who are so typical of wanting to be somewhere and somebody. So the attention and their opinion seemed to matter a lot in that little group of theirs.
Hahah... I can't believe that this group of adults probably older then me by a decade still talking in such air of childish confidence. It is sad also that at their prime age, they should be enjoying their thoughts and wisdom. Not bitching about with lots of ego at stake to begin with! Or at least laughing it off.
Anyways, I love Cameron. I really think I can live here forever {besides the beach and islands}. I come to now understand the reason Jim Thompson has made this place his home once upon a time. There is something about this place that I like but I can't quite point a finger to it, yet.
Maybe it is the greens, maybe it is the laid back life, maybe the weather, maybe the simpleness of things...
I think I'll come back here soon...
