By Carl âJ.C.â Pantejo, Copyright April 2008
(Author âMy Friend Yu â The Prosperity Mentor,â Copyright August 2007. Pantejo - Y.N. Vurce Publishing.)
âProsperity: The eternal flow of all thatâs good in lifeâ¦â
*Below is the twentieth episode based on a series of real life events experienced by the author. The only deviations from the truth may be the names of people and places. These stories are also incorporated in âMy Friend Yu â the Prosperity Mentor: Book II,â Pantejo - Y.N. Vurce Publishing. Release Date: 2008.
- They NEVER go away for good. -
I didnât hear from her for about three weeks. I was beginning to think Iâd escaped the hassles and horrors that usually accompany breaking up with a girlfriend in Thailand.
But then the inevitable happened. Noot called me and said she was nearby and wanted to âtalk.â
- The Taxi -
Although suspicious, I said âChai, tee rakâ (yes, darling). I honestly was missing her everyday since she left. The only thing that bolstered my resolve was the constant flirting of almost every other woman in the vicinity of my condo.
Of course, my numerous forays into Bangkok âeased the painâ quite a bit too!
When Noot arrived (one hour late) in the taxi, I left the lobby, jumped in the cab, and said, âBai Daddyâs Home, kraap (Go to âDaddyâs Home,â a modern, foreign style restaurant, bar, and karaoke that I like - located near Future Park)â to the driver.
The driver was confused. Obviously, he thought he was taking his customer to see a Farang (foreigner) at the high-class condominium complex. Since I am Asian, the driver looked at me and assumed that I was a Thai man.
Noot asked for the taxi driverâs cell number and said to wait for her call. She didnât realize that Iâd spent the last three weeks intensively upgrading my Thai skills and now understood most of what she and the driver were saying. The driver could tell that I understood and was visibly uncomfortable.
Noot was oblivious. She declined the offer for dinner, drinks, and karaoke at Daddyâs Home. She got out of the taxi and headed straight for the lobby of my condo.
The driver asked for 350 baht! I said âTam mai (why)?â He said that it was a long trip. So much for the truth. Noot said she was âglaiâ â short word (meaning: nearby), not âg-l-a-iâ â long word (meaning: far)â when she called.
I looked at the taxi meter. Of course, it wasnât on. I said, âMai dai! Pang maak! (I canât! Itâs too expensive!)â We settled on 200 baht â still way too expensive, but I had other, more immediate issues to deal with (meaning, Noot in the lobby without me).
- Halt! Who goes there? -
She got to the front desk before me. An argument ensued and the staff physically blocked her from going to the elevators because they knew that she was not my girlfriend anymore. When I finally caught up with her, I told the security staff that it was okay.
Noot looked furious and upset.
The taxi debacle had me extra paranoid. In the two months of being âgirlfriendlessâ (my first two months in Thailand), I already knew - from many painful experiences - the makings of the oleâ âhit and runâ scam when I saw it. I wasnât going to be a victim again.
Too bad. The con games, lies, callousness, and outright exploitation of kind-hearted, honest men, so commonly seen among Thai women (whether in âThe Gameâ or not) was the main reason why I chose to have a regular, live-in girlfriend.
As an aside, I am not saying that men are always the victims.
The biggest reason there is so much distrust between Farang men and Thai women is the temporary nature and reciprocal callousness of most Farangs.
For Thai women, a kind-hearted, honest man (Farang or Thai) can really be hard to find.
Furthermore, the double-standard held against women in Thai society allows men (both Farang and Thai) to generally fool around on their wives and girlfriends.
Thai society always blames the woman for unsuccessful relationships.
It [Thai society] lays the fault of any broken relationship squarely on the womanâs shoulders, not the manâs. No matter the reason for the break-up, everyone assumes that she wasnât a âgood enoughâ woman to âkeepâ her man. Too add insult to injury, now she will be viewed as âused goods,â and will most likely be shunned by all Thai men.
With all these things hovering over Thai women, I can see why they are âthe way they are.â Most are just protecting themselves from the emotional pain, public shame, and financial ruin from a temporary relationship with a fly-by-night Romeo.
Knowing the above, itâs no wonder why most Thai women want to keep their boyfriends from meeting their families, friends, and colleagues (keeping them totally secret) until eminent marriage is secured.
The repercussions from a break-up can often be devastating and have long-lasting negative effects on the rest of their lives (e.g., huge loss of âfaceâ for the woman and her family; and now that she is judged as âimpureâ by Thai society, any future âsin-sotâ â the dowry given to the family of a Thai bride - automatically diminishes or vanishes altogether).
- Turn on/off tears -
In my room, I asked Noot why she wanted the taxi driverâs number - wasnât she going to stay for awhile? Surprised that I understood what happened in the taxi, she remained silent for a few, long seconds. Then, as if on cue, she burst into tears. Trembling, she laid her head on my shoulder. (I hate it/love it when women did that.)
Yes, the tears were real, but I already knew how she could instantly perform an academy award-winning scene at will. Her histrionics amused me, but I wasnât buying into it for even one second. I swear, she must have been a soap opera star in a past life!
She told me that she missed me, but had to go home for Songkran. And, of course, she was broke.
She said that if I give her money to go home, she would come right back to me â if I wanted her to. She kept saying that she loved and missed me over and over again.
I said that if she loved me, she would not have done so many bad things to me.
She said she had changed and would be a good wife now.
I said that I was sorry, but I do not give money to women who do not live with me.
She continued to sob, wale, and convulse. I went to the bathroom to get some tissue. While in the bathroom, I realized that the beers I drank while waiting for Noot were now screaming to leave my body. As I stood there relieving myself, I could hear the rustling of bags in my bedroom.
Not wanting to give away when I was coming out of the bathroom, I didnât flush the toilet, and quietly opened the door.
The bedroom was empty. When I went into the living room, I saw Noot hurriedly stuffing some hats and shirts weâd bought during our last shopping excursion into some large âLotus, Robinson, and Centralâ shopping bags. She looked totally guilty. I said, âMai bpen arai, tee rak.â
While she turned on the tear faucet again, she pleaded with me for âgo home money.â
I stood my ground.
- Cruelty is Sexy? -
When she finally realized that Iâd changed (Iâd actually grown a set of balls while she was away), she stopped begging. Then I saw that familiar look on her face and in her eyes. She was horny! Can you believe it? My obstinacy was turning her on! She jumped onto me, wrapped her arms and legs around me, and starting to passionately kiss me!
As Noot began unbuckling my belt, I couldnât help thinking that this must be why Thai men get away with so much abusive behavior? Some Thai women think itâs actually sexy! Weird.
Anyway, I didnât give-in. I wanted to. Believe me, I REALLY wanted to! But I knew what the result of all this would be. After some (probably great) sex, she would ask for money again. And then what was I supposed to do?
Nope. This wasnât going to happen tonight.
I bit my lip, peeled her off me, straightened my clothes, and said that itâs best that she go now. Maybe she had enough time tonight to find another sucker, I mean âfriend,â that would give her money to âgo home.â
Stoically, she grabbed her bags and left.
I smiled and waived to her from my balcony as she got into the taxi. (That would be the last time I would see her).
Then I went to the bathroom and flushed the toilet.
I knew I did the right thing, but it didnât help.
I felt like I was swallowing my heart. A lone tear crept out of my left eye, traced itself down my cheek, dribbled off my chin, and in slow motion, plopped into the bowl.
Thai women. They have a kind of magic over us, donât they?
Grabbing another beer, I went back to the balcony, smoked, and shed a couple more tears of self-pity. But within seconds, a comforting thought entered my mind. This is THAILAND! Hot and cold running women abound!
I looked into the starlit sky, thanked Noot (aloud) for the good times and hard lessons learned. I sincerely wished her a nice life. Then I felt a smile beginning inside. It started in my heart, radiated throughout my body, and before I knew it, I was back to my old self again â ready for all the exciting things to come.
âSo many more adventures ahead,â I whispered to myself.
Beer and smoke finished, I immediately got ready to go outâ¦
- Update -
A whirlwind of women have come and gone since last Songkran. Some were quite memorable. Others are better left unmentioned.
Why do I remember Noot and Songkran 2007 during Songkran 2008?
Well, it just so happens that among the dozens of women calling me this year (for Songkran money) is Noot. She called me today. With her pheromone-laced voice, she said that she wanted to meet me and just âtalk.â
Feeling nostalgic, I said, âChai, chai, tee rak.â
Same, same.
(I admit it. Iâm such a sucker).â¦
âUntil next time, find âThe Flowâ and jump in!â
Your Friend in this Intrepid Journey called Life,
Carl âJ.C.â Pantejo
Farang, Thailand, Songkran, call, SMS, girlfriend, ex, sexy, cruelty, sucker, same-same, friend.
Note: If you want to read more about Asian and Western cultural differences, finding unconditional love, exorcising past personal demons, Universal Laws, and the Illusive Secret of Happiness, please read the following articles:
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ: From Heartbreak to Happinessâ
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (2): Coincidence or Synchronicity: FROM RELAPSE TO MIRACLES...â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (3): LOST AND FOUND - Kindred Spirits and Mistakes made in Haste.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (4): LOST AND FOUND â Meant to Be?â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (5): âThe Strayâ
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (6): âNew Beginnings, Old Endingsâ
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (7) - Living Well? Farangs and Finance: The Mythâ
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (8) Living Well? Farangs and Finance: The Reality, Stupidity, and Hard Knocks.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (9): New Girlfriend, New Life.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (10): Farangs and Asians â Polarized Views.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (11) - Farangs: In (or considering) a long-term Western/Asian Relationship? Read This Now!
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (12) - Farang: Square Peg, Round Hole? Compatibility Issues.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (13) - Farang: Compatibility Issues IIâ
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (14) - Farang: Tipping the Scales. Good or Bad?â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (15) - Farang: Interpretation of Your Results.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (16) - Farang: Make Your Scale Sway or Walk Away.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (17) - Farang: Further Interpretation. Lopsided Scales.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (18): A Good Tilt with a Bar Girl?â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (19): Another Good Tilt with a Bar Girl?â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (20): The Good Tilt - Enhancing your Compatible Relationship.â
âExperiences from âThe Flowâ (21): Farang: Itâs Songkran. Hide your wallet! Part 1â
âAlternative Notions of Life, a Different Path: Guardian Angels and Universal Laws.â
âAlternative Notions of Life, a Different Path (2): Trying too hard?â
âAlternative Notions of Life, a Different Path (3): First, Be Effective.â
âAlternative Notions of Life, a Different Path (4): Intend. Be Certain.â
âAlternative Notions of Life, a Different Path (5): Why me or why not me? Your choice.â
âAlternative Notions of Life, a Different Path (6): Gratitude â Whatâs Your Perspective?â
âHow Dare She! Out of Desperation I Learned How to Forgiveâ
âRemember Who You Are!â
âNeed to Heal Your Broken Heart? Read on. Overcome Heartbreak and Learn the Illusive Secret of Happiness.â
âSimple (and Priceless) Life Lessons from the Most Influential Prosperity Mentor in My Life - My Fatherâ
And much more!
(By Carl âJ.C.â Pantejo and published internet-wide, keyword: [title of article] or âCarl Pantejoâ)
Enjoy them, my friend.
Pantejo@ynvurcepublishing.com
He is a retired U.S. Military veteran. Believing that school was too boring, he dropped out of High School early; only to earn an A.A., B.S., and MBA in less than 4 years much later in life – while working full-time as a Navy/Marine Corps Medic. In spite of a fear of heights and deep water, he free-fall parachuted out of airplanes and performed diving ops in very deep, open ocean water. He went to Thailand 2 years ago for a week’s vacation, fell into a teaching job, and has never left!
Carl “J.C.” Pantejo
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Founder, Y.N. Vurce Publishing
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