So, Friday sucked. Sucked not too bad, but sucked nevertheless. I got semi-drunk, watched half of Bram Stockers (sp) Dracula and went to sleep before midnight. Plan B's are like the rear end of a rhinoceros who just had a meal of hot Indian curry.
Saturday, too, sucked.
Well, we did get a PS2 to rid ourselves of the last fragments of "life" we had. It's better this way. No pain, just numb. Let the plasma-tv suck the life out of you. Challenged Markus in some fighting game which name I can't even remember and got my ass kicked. Terribly.
My only defence is that I don't really play games on consoles, let alone fighting games. Getting ones ass whooped is never nice though. Need some practise.
Anyhow. On Sunday I went to see the fireworks in celebration of the 10th anniversary of the Hong Kong handover to PRC (mentioned in previous post). It was most brilliant again, seeing tax-payers money at work - blown to bits. To wonderfull bits of bright colours and booms! Well, so far I haven't paid one single dime of taxes here so what do I care?
Sunday all and all was pretty much the perfect day for me, especially the evening and night. Hah, I won't go into details but let's just say that strange things are afoot. More to follow.
Oh, and I will be away for a few days in China so I won't be posting untill maybe Friday. Let's see. So much happening, so busy. So little time and so little energy. But as surely as the old T-800 model, I'll be back.
Sorry if you find any typos. I had a few beers, I'm tired and I'm in no condition of reading the text again to check for errors.
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