i called my uncle norman this morning to see if he had time to meet me and parkin for lunch or dinner but he was busy. my uncle norman is my dad's old school friend. he's really cool and my aunt jenny is very moh-dung. (i can't spell worth squat, but that's modern for you non canto's) my dad had me carry this very fragile package on the plane for my uncle norman, so i was determined to see my uncle and aunt because i didnt' want to lug it back home. we decided to meet on tuesday night for dinner. we had dim sum instead. it was so yummy! a bit pricey, but really good.
jung and i decided to go to hong kong's timesquare and sogo on this day to do some sightseeing and of course shopping. what a crazy idea! everybody and their mothers and father were out. it was soo crowded on the mtr, on the streets, in the mall... man. crazy. after walking around the 6 floors, we walked along the street shops, head over to the world trade center and victoria park.
after dinner i was extremely exhausted. every time we entered an air conditioned store, the blast of the ac hurt me and i dont' think that i was getting any better because i didn't want to slow down. i just kept going because i didnt' want to pull parkin down with me. but this day was really bad, i was grouchy, tired, and achey. i felt so bad, but i had to tell parkin that i could not handle staying out. i told him that he could go out. he ended up staying in the hotel with me and we watched chinese game shows to sleep.
i leave you with a grouchy pic.
