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leosuntime

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  1. wow u have lived your whole and still dont understand what investing is.

    its so convenient for farang not question the mechanics behind the 'farang price'.

    what company did u help build? peasant.

    do governments invest?

    farang are basically a parasite along with the enabler, the thai central bank.

    I would say that most people simply have a low IQ

    u r spending money that has been freshly printed

    u r stealing and consuming with out producing any thing

    did your spending increase infrastructure? does thailand now produce more by giving there products away for free?

    u took an apple out of another thai person's hand

    thai peolpe DO NOT! BENEFIT FROM THE LOW EXCHANGE RATE

    im gonna point this out, to every thai person I meet!

    I will say, see that fat farang, he stole from you!

    I suppose thai ppl r pretty dumb not too, as the cant figure this out either...

  2. thank you for the advice so far, some very good advice!

    Inflation and health i have taken care of, im not planning on travelling much and i DONT want a gold digging whore of a gf... sry for the sterotype...

    and way i have a sex friend who always insists on paying half, she is so sweet, we went to the movies, and she fed me popcorm the whole way through the movie, she strokes my face and lips all the time, idk why its kind of a fetish for her or something lol, if any one want to know about the yala girl, ;_; ill write an update, but u mean ppl were right, i didn't right an update because it the rude comments are so foul to the eyes. I dont mind a bit or sarcasim and scorn but rubbing people faces in the dirt is sickening, that leads me to why i dont wanna a go back to the west, i cant deal with western people any more. The place is unbearable. I will learn phython, html and write a few website designs that ive had in my mind for a few years, one similar to redit but much much better!! and another that is a dating website with a really special algorithm that im quite proud of!!!a

  3. I'm 33 I worked in the west for 7 years before it became finacially oppressive and i couldn't save any more. At that point I asked the wife i was with at the time to work too, her response made it clear that i had married free loading closet gold digger.

    We parted ways, she went on to the govt money.

    I managed to squirrel away 2 million baht from my work in the west.

    I am living in asia now, i calculate that i can continue living here for about 20 years before needing to get another job. I have found a really cheap place to live.

    I have written a book, and am building websites, I suspect that before the 20 years of savings are used up, i will have figured out how to make money as a freelancer in those fields before i run out of money.

    My quesion is this,

    I often read stories of homeless farang begging on the streets, I just wonder what some of you older people did all your lives to not have any savings or have some kind of skills that you can sell into the market place.

    It is becoming so clear to me the more i develope my human capital that there is a massive business network out there of skill labor i can use, i am using their skills a lot when i develop my projects.

    I would like to hear some of your stories, comments, life advice and ill try to ignore the abuse i normally get here...

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  4. Sounding more cheerful today. Good. Now stop web-browsing and go out and enjoy the morning outside.

    I think it was an od on sugar from Starbucks... ,and things just hit me so bad... idk why I let every thing get to me, I stil fell sad, but it is hidden away now, my brain feel quite sore 555

  5. Every day i buy the green juice that the sell on the streets, I often buy more than one bottle. They know me, i know them. It is obvious that it is only me who is drinking the juice but I always get one straw per bottle.

    I want to know why do i get one straw per bottle?

    and why do they not ask whether i want a straw at all or even how many straws?

    Hell i dont even want a plastic bag half the time.

    It doens't make sense because thailand seems like such a flexible country where they will negotiate prices on the spot and make up new menus for me just to earn my money, but when it comes to the straw issue they all act like there is a universal code. As if they are all inflexible government beauracrats that only think about the unbending process of the borg when it comes to the straw and the plastic bag.

    i cbf correcting my spelling and grama

  6. Don't know why they have to thank anybody for something that is rightfully there's , they also should be paid on over due payments at commercial interest rates , if the new Administration wants to recoup that, just call to account the PTP benefactors fund ,for that amount , bearing in mind that there was a lot of people behind the scene , that lobbied on their behalf.clap2.gif

    rightfully there's??

    the free market didn't want to but expensive. rice so the army has magiked up some money

    there will be consequences for this

  7. read the mean comments on all the posts here,

    they never fly off the handle for no reason at all

    poor her

    Maybe you have a magic pill that can cure her?

    I would do this.

    Ask her why she is pissed off, if she gives a lame excuse like ur messy, I would say well lets clean together.

    If she freaks out again I would warn her talk me normally or I will leave u im not a punching bag!

    But tell to let u know, if u r an ass too!

    She flips out one more time <deleted> leave the psycho!

    But seriously, I highly doubt u r not doing anything wrong.

  8. Honestly, nobody likes the black market when the true exchange rate is slapped into your ignorant faces, im sure Zimbabweans were angry at shop keepers who asked for millions of Zimbabwean dollars for a loaf of bread!

    OK. I don't think you really understand the two parallels you are trying to bring together but thanks for trying to be a part of the discussion.

    Sent from my GT-I9500 using Thaivisa Connect Thailand mobile app

    I dont think you understand so i will say it simply

    the western countries are printing LOTS of money out of thin air!

    when you come here the thai central bank prints LOTS of money out of thing air to buy your foreign money

    you take all that baht and steal goods and services from hard working thai people! I am not saying you are bad its just a fact.

    reporting the taxi driver is pure fascism, nobody forces you to catch a taxi!

    Its as if farangs came straight out of the soviet union!

  9. So I met a girl on TF from Yala, she is young and ultra cute. I worried before meeting her because I wondered why such a cute girl couldn't find thai guy. She had been single for one year after leaving her ex-husband. She has one kid.

    I went to yala to meet her and besides the fact the south preparing for war right on the border to malaysia, it was a great success mostly.

    She loves soccer and tattoos lol opposite to me, but we both like computer games, movies, fantasy, computer and stuff.

    she is kind of a punk misfit that society rejects and she always scowls at people lol, but she is still super cute and a tiny bit boyish looking

    She is crazy romantic!

    Like most thai girls she cant swim and apologises for being brown. She wanted me to get her prenant straight away!! prolly a bad sign lol

    She is 21 im an 33 so we r a bit far apart in age...

    I told her we will live but we must make a business and both work hard. I said i would only take 100k and if that runs out i would leave for good...

    comments

  10. Sry the formatting dissappeared

    Chapter 1

    The boy walked across the grass oval while looking into the sun. The sunshine radiated his face. He reached the exact centre of the oval and then stopped. He then did something that was extremely strange. The other school children who were eating their lunch at the edge of the oval were now watching the boy with intense scrutiny. "What is he doing?" The children whispered to each other. The boy got down on to his hands and knees and started to wiggle his fingers into the earth. Deeper and deeper he plunged his fingers. He then kicked off his sandals and started to do the same with his toes. The boy remain in that position not moving for a long time. Finally he stood up and brushed the dirt off his knees. He then walked back across the oval to a golden haired girl who was waiting patiently for him. "Why do u always do that?" she whispered looking around. She adjusted his collar and then started to pick bits of grass from his shirt. "Do what?" the boy looked at her in surprise. The girl raised one eye brow and studied the boy's innocent looking face for a few seconds. "Well, at lunch time you always walk out into the middle of the oval and stick your fingers into the ground....." she paused looking for a reaction on his face. The boy didn't seem to understand judging by his blank stare, so she continued. "I think it is very strange" she said to him bluntly. She plucked the last piece of grass from his brown hair. "Yeah?" said the boy. "Now that you mention it... I do suppose that it is a little strange." The girl raised both her eyebrows at him. "A little?" She chuckled. The boy looked away from her "You know, I don't know why I do it, but how about you. Why are you always following-". The lunch bell suddenly rang and the boy stopped speaking for a few seconds. He then continued speaking, "we have our sports class now" he said. "I am really looking forward to sports today! "Another thing," said the girl. "Why do you always have to do it, in exactly the middle of the oval?" she called after him. The boy was already walking to sports class. "I need a lot of room," he called back to her. "Room?" She was running to catch up. "Room for what?" The boy and girl walked further down the oval together, to meet their teacher for sports class. The sports teacher had already arrived and was laying out orange marker hats on the oval. The rest of the students started to arrive. Every one seemed very cheerful. Sports class was very popular among the students. "We are going to have a running race today," the sports teacher said without looking up from a clip board. "Make sure you all stretch please!. After everybody had done their stretches and all the students had lined up at the starting line. The sports teacher raised his arm into the air and fired a cap gun. With a loud pop the race started. That is when the boy did something else that was extremely strange for the second time that day. The boy rocketed off the starting line as if he had literally exploded from a canon. His small body was moving around the oval so fast that it was a blur. All the children staggered to a stop and now stood watching in disbelief as the boy practically flew around the oval and back to the starting line in mere seconds. The boy stopped at the finishing line and was not even panting. He was now standing with an eerily straight posture and was looking straight up into the sun, again! Some body coughed. The boy looked away from the sun and saw that everyone was staring at him. There was a complete silence. Nobody said a word. A crow cawed behind the boy. The boy looked behind himself, just to check that it wasn't something else that they were looking at. He then looked back at them and threw his arms up in confusion. "What?" said the boy. Every one flinched in fear as the boy threw up his hands. The golden haired girl suddenly ran over to the boy. She grabbed his hand and hissed at him "I think we've gotta go, now!" She launched into a run straight out of the school gate and down the road dragging him behind her. The children and the sports teacher looked even more baffled. The teacher suddenly called out to them. "Hey, you can't leave the school grounds!" The teacher ran after the kids but they were both long gone. The two children jogged down the back allies through the town still holding hands. The girl chose a path that was least likely to have people on it. "You have to tell me who you are. Or what you are" the girl said. She looked back at the boy running behind her. After a short pause an unexpected answer suddenly came from the boy. "I have to go into the mountains" he said. "The mountains?" the girl repeated slowly. She was shaking and nodding her head at the same time. After a moment of thought the girl relaxed and smiled a big beaming smile. "Yeah! Ok..." she said. "The mountains! Why not?" The girl had goose bumps all over her body. She immediately changed their course. Hand in hand they disappeared into the dark forest at the edge of the small town. Something was going to happen in the mountains, something really big and the world would never be the same!

  11. I just came back from yala yesterday, when I first arrive there I was shocked

    they are literally preparing for a war!! not in haadyai but in betong!! right on the border

    I would say Malaysia is shit stiring, I dont know... but the closer u got to that border to more bunkers and machine guns I saw

    what is really going on??

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