My first night in BKK was nothing special, but its still very clear to me. Was Nov 2003. Landed at around 11:30pm. I had me best m8 and his brother who is an expat at the airport to pick me up. Went straight back to his apartment on soi 18. Beautiful place. 3 bedrooms 3 bathrooms with plenty of windows and balconies, a great view. It is just behind the Rembrandt on soi 18. anyways we just drop my bags and were off across the walking bridge to Soi Cowboy. The bars were open till 2am so we still had time to get pissed and get birds. So my m8s brother took us to the Tilak bar on cowboy. So two us us be total noobies end up with the first two birds that sat with us. Mine was cute she was defo shagable, but my friends bird was down right scary. It was so funny to cos he was in bliss with her. So we got pissed and ended up back at the apartment playing around in one of the rooms drinking till dawn. Everyone went to bed except me. I was still having problems with the time difference and since I had ben drinking vodka redbulls all night I could not sleep. So the first night I just wanted to get on and get it over with so I could relax later. I never did see anything that trip except for Cowboy. I still am im contact with my m8 on Soi 18. He now asks me were to go and how much. For some strange reason he says Ive changed in these 3 years.
