shucks, i really don't know what to say. It's the end of my 2nd week here in Hong Kong. So far, I think God has been gracious to provide me with friends from Manila coming by to say hello. I guess He knows it takes a while for me to adjust and be myself in a place where I am the stranger.
My fourth time to Hong Kong, I arrived 2 Sundays ago in the PR306 flight. October 12, 2008. An aiesecer picked me up and we rode the bus to where I was going to stay, or squat for the next 3 weeks. On the way to Causeway bay, (the bus ride was like an hour long), I personally witnessed the gathering of my now fellow OFWs (o ha) under the bridge. It was like being in Manila, but with a saturated number of people you can understand walking around talking in cell phones.. It really kinda reminded me of our maid, Vilma, who always has her phone on her ear and going yada yada yada.
Seems adjusting would be a little quicker.
Hmmm, I really don't know.. So far, weekends are spent for laundry and some chores. Today, I did 2 things I don't usually do... I went jogging in the morning (what the!?) and I tried cooking... Not so bad.. Black Pepper chicken... i think i'd be able to experiment more when I move to the new place..
I'll stop here for now.
Just want the world to know I'm still alive and breathing.
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