Hong Kong

"...I mean whats the worst that could happen" is the exact thought that I had going through my head as I boarded the plane for Hong Kong. I figured, only 2.5 days in Hong Kong and then I am back in the states. At this point I am very tired and just ready to get back. Well, whats the worst that could happen: your backpack doesn't show up in Hong Kong. I'd say thats on the edge of the worst that could happen. Anyway, it probably got sent to LAX already and I will just have to deal with it.

Now I go wander around Hong Kong and try to find a bed for the night...at least I brought my ipod charger.

Update: I found a cheap hostel and I have walked all over the city this evening. My first impression is that I am not very fond of this place. Its identical to NYC. I'll try to hit up all of the tourist spots tomorrow and then I am already out of here the next morning.

Another Update (Hong Kong doesn't deserve two posts): I　ｍａｄｅ　ｍｙ　ｗａｙ　ａｌｌ　ｏｖｅｒ　ｔｈｅ　ｃｉｔｙ　ｔｏｄａｙ　ａｎｄ　ｓｗｅａｔ　ｌｉｋｅ　Ｐａｕｌ　Ｄｅｎｎｉｓ　ａｔ　ａ　Ｆａｌａｆｅｌ　Ｋｉｎｇ　Ｂｕｆｆｅｔ　（ｗｈｉｃｈ　ｈｅ　ｒｅｆｅｒｓ　ｔｏ　ａｓ　”ｇｒｅａｓｉｎ”）．　　Ｔｈａｔ　ｄｏｅｓｎ’ｔ　ｂｏｄｅ　ｗｅｌｌ　ｆｏｒ　ｔｈｅ　４　ｄａｙ　ｏｎ　ｔｈｅ　ｓａｍｅ　ｃｌｏｔｈｅｓ　ａｎｄ　ｔｈｅ　ｆａｃｔ　ｔｈａｔ　Ｉ have been greasin' for all 4 of those days. Anyway, backpack has been located and they are keeping it for me at the airport. The place I was staying was so, so sketchy that I　ｄｉｄｎ’ｔ　ｔｒｕｓｔ　ｍｙ　ｂａｇｇａｇｅ　ｂｅｉｎｇ　ｄｅｌｉｖｅｒｅｄ．　　Ｍｙ　ｆｌｉｇｈｔ　ｌｅａｖｅｓ　ｅａｒｌｙ　ｉｎ　ｔｈｅ　ｍｏｒｎｉｎｇ，　ｔｏｏ　ｅａｒｌｙ　ｔｏ　ｃａｔｃｈ　ｔｈｅ　ｂｕｓ，　ｓｏ　Ｉ am going to spend the night at the airport. This also enables me to get some clean clothes and wash myself in a drinking fountain or something. haha