

Ah well, after everyone leaves for the concert I am goin to hop on the 11M minibus and head to the Hang Hau MTR station where I can reload my oh-so classy mini asian cell phone so that I am not cut off from the hong kong world as I know it... Who knows, maybe I'll head up the escalator and engage in a bit of retail therapy. Oh wait, shopping is the problem at this point, definately not the theraputic answer, dammit.
I had some magical french toast for breakfast (at 2 pm) today... Everyone around my had theirs swimming in butter, syrup, PB, and bananas; not going to lie, it looked insanely good. I opted for the PB/banana option only. Surpringly good. Anything western tastes like heaven around here though. Well, I must go prepare for my little city adventure (don't worry mom, I'm strapping on my fanny pack full of supplies), think anyone will know I'm a tourist? lol
ps. my roomates gone for the weekend. party in 1012.
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