This is the place where Father Geroge Bush and his son George Bush had lived. Also Queen of England had stayed.

I’m feeling very happy!!!!

I promise I’ll do much better next time!!!!

Wait!

Thailand is a land of wonder balanced within the structure of the continually changing Asian world. Its many faces dwell within its evolution as both a commerce and cultural mecca bordering the auspices of many countries, both intense and evolving.

After exploring the essence of Chang Mai where the streets bustle with anticipation and journeying along the majesty of the Mekhong atop the gentle power of elephants, the Golden Triangle lays its borders to bear while preparing for the transition back to Bangkok where the influx of luxury tempted within society offers possibilities for ever increasing change while still maintaining the balance of spiritualism which makes this country unique.

Atop the Golden Triangle lookout examining the crisscross of three countries (Burma, Laos and Thailand) along a small visible distance, the border disputes inherent become abundantly more clear. When opium trade used to rule the region back in the 70s and 80s, this area was a hotbed of international focus. The pliability here at the present time is a bit more stable though the river border is heavily patrolled especially after dark to prevent possible infractions.

Arriving at the departure point of a river cruise along the River Mekhong, provisions were amply requisitioned including coconuts, soda and Mekong rice whisky for ample punch. Along the river, the essence of Burmese casinos were pointed out in texture since the Thai population, because of their Buddhist beliefs, have banned gambling (and therefore casinos) in the country. Entering Burma requires a 500 Baht ($10 US) entry fee with nothing to distinctify the essence of getting out. Laos, by comparison, offers a brief but distinct mercantile post where the insistance of the militia based government shows its wares.

Quickly stepping up the plank, the unfurling of cobra whiskey twirled with scorpions points to the sense of the dangerous. A vat from which shots were taken lures with the gigantic carcass of a King Cobra while the fermenting element of a nearby reptile waits in cohesion. A mixture of these two shots, never to be combined again, pours from the wooden ladle offering a bit of adrenaline surge, to say nothing of its potency.

After twilight drinks at the wonderous Four Seasons Golden Triangle Luxury Tent Camp where the beauty of the Burma Bar is only matched by the sheer brilliance of the view, the night descended as the river closed.

Disappearing into the night market of Chang Rai, the perception of the C&C Restaurant buoys by its sheer sense of passion and humor. From the insistance of a Tiger Beer after experiencing the pop inducing matter of Nite, the pork sausage rice mixed with teryaki pork, baby corn and peapods along with a spicy serving of Tom Yung Goong soup relished the muscles.

An after dinner walk, perpetuated by the wanton search for tattoo art while the brilliance of commerce floated between the hundreds of hidden stalls, gave soul to the energy flow.

The early morning brought the paradoxical and ultimately fascinating Hall Of Opium Museum made possible by Royal dexterity on the part of the current King’s now departed mother. Because of the strife that the opium trade caused in this region in years past, this intrinsic property is a very distinct and non-biased purview of how the trade came to be, its inherent business opportunities and eventual illegal operations. While many of the historical exhibits are top notch in terms of their balance of both Eastern and Western perceptions, it is the films in the Main Hall before the Rooms Of Reflection that are the most interesting. These films use existing footage to show and explain the inherent evidence, however circumstancial, of CIA involvement in the region over the past 50 years and does so with a visceral but non-accusatory touch.

After skirting for lunch along the Thai/Burmese border with a mixture of rice and vegetables along with a vested pouch of roasted walnuts, Chang Rai Airport approached with a vengaeance as the Thai Airways jet lifted off for Bangkok.

Arriving at the touch of twlight into the bustling city, the Dusit Thani Bangkok welcomes with open arms. Over a dinner at Benjarong, the resort’s luxurt Thai restaurant, tales of American perception and lore mixed with the elements of Thai culturalism makes for spirited conversation. The hotel itself has been host to many music celebrities due to its close location to the Impact Arena including Gwen Stefani, Beyonce and, most recently, Akon. The King of Thailand even orders take out Bento Boxes from the restaurant on occasion from the palace. All high praise indeed.

The food in tandem offers fresh visions in the guise of a soft shell crab esconsced in a spicy chili sauce and an exceptional curry pork made deliciously listful with the inclusion and sweet and slick mojito.

Brought up to explore the top floor luxury of D’Sens, the resort’s top floor ultra-lounge, the plush seats converge into a luxurious view of the city, not unlike the West Lounge in Brentwood. The making of ludicrously smooth Tender Love splashed with Malibu, Grenadine, Pinneapple/Orange and Blue Curacao set the tone right. Another specific kick involves the bathrooms, specifically the men’s, which has an interesting inclusion. Even the girls want to check it out.

Heading out onto the streets of Bangkok, the sounds reach far and wide. Entering O’Reilly’s Irish Tavern on the cusp of the Red Light, the persistance of a Thai Beatles cover band strums the foundation as a Guinness shot is tumbled and the dance floor crowds. Venturing into the street bars looking for the tequila shots needed, the relaxant was perpetrated on a neon filled abode where Tabasco was requisitioned in slight quantity. As is custom, local delicacy is necessary and bugs were the order. Buying a 100 BHT ($3 US) box of grilled crickets and full size grasshoppers from a street vendor, the key was will. For the uninitiated of the bunch, crickets made the grade but grasshoppers were done “wedding style” followed by a generous gulp of Singha and a good cigarello. A night in Bangkok to be sure.

After a quick executive lounge breakfast the following morning reading the daily paper, the call of the Palace Of The Emerald Buddha (Wat Phra Kaeo) loomed. Experienced the year prior (read here), the impressive nature of the intricacy contained still looms as construction is constantly in flux. The key to remember as with most of the country is that Thailand is indeed a Buddhist nation and when entering the temple, all knees and shoulders should be covered. Women who wear too tight of clothing which, undeniably accepted in the West, are given notice here. Parties excluded of course. But not in the temple.

The speed of a longboat on the swelling Chaophyra River is always a thrill as the different water corridors all have different stories. Some are populated by stores. Others contain waterhouses for the King’s barges. Still others are half way underwater. Military schooners occupy empty docks. Kids swim in the muddy waters, laughing and unabated.

At a crux in the river, the surface seems to come alive with movement of the running of catfish. Using a loaf of bread given in excess to all passengers, the fattened seamongers ravenously attack the food as soon as it hits the water. Not even in the bayous of Louisiana can one expect a show with such ferocity from said fish.

Before the black tie affair leading up to the opening of the new Tower Club at the illustrious LeBua At State Tower, lunch along the river at the Supatra River House offered solace of will…and the best Thai Milk Tea available. The inviting spicy pork balanced by shrimp and noodles and emblazoned in curry and a pepper chicken with bite sealed the deal and gave fuel for the evening.

The LeBua At State Tower is a marvel. It creates that sense of coolness that The Palms In Vegas purveys but with the discreetness of the Mandarin Oriental in NYC. While its entrance and facefront on ground level to the street lacks the rest of its illustrious style (presumably on purpose), its Tower Club check-in on Floor 52 within Breeze, one of its signature nightspots, is simply breathtaking.

With an art deco design mixing Beverly Hills chic and Star Wars, the view over the skyline of Bangkok is unfettered in the disappearing afternoon light. It is a sight to behold.

Entering into the Executive Business Suite, the space is ample despite the fact of an unopening balcony, which at this height might be sound judgment.

As the festivities begin in the Mogu Ballroom to celebrate the 7 Society, the conversation permeates with many executives from the Thailand Beverage Corp who represent many respected international brands in the Thailand marketplace from Bacardi to Belvedere (which serves an exclusive blend at Breeze).

After a delicatable array of culinary delights including chilled Tasmanian ocean trout, goose liver marinated in biscotti crumbs and mango and the tender vision of an olive oil poached snow fish, the beauty of  Johnny Walker King George V, a vintage brand to be sold in its remaining stock of 100 bottles at the upstairs Sky Bar, was sampled. It was heavenly…and it was smooth.

Sashaying to the top of the Sky Bar on Floor 64, tumbler in hand, the sheer Roman-esque nature of the vision permeates throughout. A massive dome of sorts soars above the proceeding, a golden illuminated staircase leading up into its treasures.

Out on the far end, a circle bar almost careens over the side offering an unparalleled view of the city at night. It makes the Ghost Bar in Vegas seem resolutely small. Luxury is the name of the game…and the Tower Club at LeBua has it.

As preparations for the flight back to LAX commence, the last minute buzz of the Chatuchak Weekend Market rings with essence of sweet thai tacos, tayakoes and a welcomed thai milk tea…full circle necessitated.

As the Thai Airways 747 slips away from Bangkok, the relaxing essence of Premium Economy allows for essential calm, a solace in the air as the jetliner heads over the Phillipines and back out into the Pacific…towards home.

Thailand is a multi-pronged destination that delivers a different impact and point of view within each trip. The essence of Chang Mai and the lure of the Golden Triangle provided a definitive paradox in the most wonderful way. There is always a new treasure waiting to be discovered in Thailand. It is just a matter of looking.

Bukchon Hanok Village is one of traditional area in Korea. It is locate in seoul, near the Jongno. Bukchon is not a limited area. It is just group of many towns like Sogyeokdong, Sagan-dong, Gyedong etc. There are a lot of nice views and great restaurant. because of it, Bukchon has become a good travel stage in Korea

Actually, most of Hanok in Bukchon is not a traditional Korean house. Traditional Hanok is big and solemn. Bukchon’s Hanok is smaller than the others and it doesn’t give us a feeling like grand or quiet. Instead of them, it feels cute, vital etc.

-Bukchon’s Hanoks

Bukchon’s Hanok doesn’t use for house. but it’s expenditure is a cultured-place like cafe, restaurant, gallery. They are new typed Hanok with new typed Korean traditional system.

Bukchon is the place that gives us a fresh feelings even though they are located in center of urban environment. Bukchon’s beauty, is come from differences with others.

NU har dagen kommit. Ikväll firar studentradion sin 30 årsdag med fest på Jazzhuset. Det kommer bli en kväll att minnas tänker jag. Som vanligt kommer artister och dj:s representera bredden på stationen, med allt från hip hop till folkrock. Samtliga bokade liveakter har faktiskt legat på rotationslistan också – minst en gång Kolla in schemat nedan:

Liveakter på scen

22.30 Steget

Nils Dahl och Matilda Sjöström gör Göteborgspop på ypperligt sätt. Du har hört deras första singel Kom igen på K103.
Steget på Myspace

23.30 Anton Kristiansson & Petter Seander

Jag har nämnt hans namn ett antal ggr innan. Anton Kristiansson är namnet på allas läppar för tillfället. Har du inte hört Lilla London så ligger du lite efter. Kom och se han live istället så slipper du känna dig lost
Anton på Myspace

00.15 Räfven

Folkligt, dansant med inslag av reggae och Balkanfeeling – på svenska. Jag brukar inte ta ordet svängigt i min mun, men blir så illa tvungen då det faktiskt är precis vad det kommer att bli.
Räfven på Myspace

DJ:s

Stora dansgolvet
Groove 20.00-21.30 (allt från house till electro, hip hop & funk)
Down Right 21.30-22.30 (soul)
Come Clean 22.45-23.30 (hip hop)
Breeze 23.50-00.15 + 00.40-01.30 (houzemusic)
Bassline 01.30-03.00 (dubstep, drum&bass)

Lilla dangolvet/baren
Charlottas Örhängen 20.00-21.00 (svenska hits, från schlager till evergreens)
Eva + Kennet 21.00-22.30 (blandat, men mycket reggae, hip hop och pop)
Tumidanda: 22.30-01.00 (italodisco)
Come Clean: 01.00-01.30 (hip hop)
Sandra 01.30-03.00 (inte bestämt mig för vad det blir än hehe, kan bli allt från indie till techhouse)

Så kom kom kom, det kommer bli så grymt! Om du vill höra/läsa mer om DJ:zen, kolla in K103:s hemsida!

Ses ikväll! Om inte förr på lilla dansgolvet efter 01:30 hoppas jag

We all have those days…

The cold morning breeze freezes the hell out of us, the waterpipes get broken, so no shower for us this morning and the toasts get burnt again.

Hell yeah, what else a girl could wish for?

Then we pull on some shaggy clothes and act like we’ve just had our best morning ever.

The boss’s in one hell of a mood and we’re late with some report so better get our mouth shut even if her majesty starts to shout again, pulling on a damn annoying tone.

Stunning! Brilliant!

We’ve just started to think our mishaps are finally over when our beloved geek turns up, holding a cup of coffee.

“For you” – he says, pouring spittle in our face.

“Wow” – we’re trying hard to sound amused and kind of pleased. The he leans forward, holding the cup and we’re about to think that he’ll simply give it to us, when he suddenly trips over one of the wires of our computer and soaks our best sweater with smoking-hot coffee.

Cool. One hell of a morning.

Jessica B. Vicious

À quand le film?

Famous ft Luu Breeze & Oh! – Goddess girl

Le 8ième single du soundtrack de Goddess Girl

There is a new program coming out for Windows called sn0wbreeze and what I’m seeing it as is Pwnage Tool just on Windows. And if you’re new to jailbreaking technology or just don’t know what Pwnage Tool is, well it’s a program that lets you make a custom iPod firmware, or .ipsw. With this program you can do tons of things from just a simple Cydia program and the jailbreak all the way to Cydia, Icy, and Rock with a custom bootlogo and much much more. You can customize it a lot and I’m sure many many people will use it. I haven’t even used it and I am suggesting that you go delete blackra1n from your computer and wait for sn0wbreeze to come out so you can do much much more than just what blackra1n does. At this time sn0wbreeze’s developer(s) website is down for upgrades but if you want more information just visit sn0wbreeze.ih8sn0w.com

Sitting on the beach
Breathing in the breeze
Hearing the waves crash
Through the music in my ears

“Paralyzed by emptiness”
“Space is loneliness”

The One And Lonely by `gilad