Last official day of the Songkran. I think that is a reason to go out on the piss! Usual breakfast then went and met everyone at a bar called the Rooftop bar around 2pm. The bar is on the main street and there are literally thousands of people going past all day whilst you are stood outside soaking people, drinking a lot of Chang beer and ripping up the tarmac to the music, crazy!

After several, well more than several beers I was a bit smashed and headed back to my room to sort myself out for later. Later never came and was only woken by a phone call at 12.30am off my Mum to give me what should be the best news i've been waiting for. "Matt, you're bag should be on the next flight to Bangkok." My response to this, "Oh, nice one, erm, i'm asleep!" Plus the fact I was a little bit drunk.

I can safely say my reaction was s*** to say the least. I should be absolutely buzzing at the thought of being re-united with my life in a bag after nearly 4 weeks without it. I haven't seen it since Baz, the s*** DJ not the s*** mate, took it from my house to go to the airport. The phone call was finished so I hung up and just rolled over and back to sleep.