papaya for breakfast

the story of hong kong. well, its too long to write about it in details. but lets just say...

we got lost in the airport in immigrations department. we were so blur that without mj, we wouldnt know how to put in our passport for scanning. we got lost looking for the toilet and almost ran into some glass dividers.

we got lost again in the mtr station. we got lost some more walking around in wan chai, thinking we could cross the ocean by walking and didnt need to take the train.

we were like two crazies dragging huge luggages up and down hong kong for two days. (people might start to think we were smuggling something)

we walked around like crazy from sheung wan to wan chai, (that almost killed us)

but most of all, we walked aimlessly through hong kong, just wondering around like two crazy people eating on the road (when no one else is doing it.) cant blame us for being malaysians.~~

well, come home black. the tan line on my feet are as obvious as ever. who was the one who told me hong kong was cold?! it was freaking HOT. 29 degrees and up. i was burned!

all in all it was great. it was fun. it was memorable. an awesome five days of walking.