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Tuesday, July 13th, 2010 by KiyuHK BABY, HERE I COME!
Thursday, March 25th, 2010 by Kiyu
Stole this photo of HK nighttime from somewhere random on the net
Just booked tickets for HK (Hong Kong) this summer. Leaving on 30th June and staying for three weeks! So many of my UK friends are going back to HK this summer, and they all talked me into going, so this is going to be so great! I AM SOOOOO EXCIIITEEEED!!!!!
Clara’s family, one of my pharmacy mates, owns an extra flat in HK and she said I can stay there. OMB. The rich bastards. Just look at the place! Looks so nice!
AAAAAHHHHH I CAAAN’T WAAAIIIIIT :DDDD
Alice in Wonderland
Monday, January 11th, 2010 by KiyuI AM SO GOING TO WATCH IT! I’ve been looking forward to this film ever since the rumours started about Burton making it! And oh, I am, by the way, back in England now. Second term just started today, and probably going out tonight if I don’t have too much work to finish up (yes, really, I got work over the holidays)!
And what’s with everyone I know having a tie to Hong Kong? Anna just left for an exchange to Hong Kong, a lot of people I know here in UK have a HK background (they actually have an apartment there, the rich bastards!), and I myself was actually born there. Basically, HK is being slapped in my face everyday (in a good way, though) and now I kind of really want to go there!
Brits are crazy, yeh?
Sunday, October 4th, 2009 by KiyuWe’re waiting. Time is ticking, heads pop up for as far as I can see, and no-one seems bothered by the fact that you actually can’t see the end to the queue.
Brits know how to queue. And I really MEAN it. The first week there were two ridiculous queues for the Icebreaker Party and tickets for the Freshers week. RIDICULOUS I TELL YOU! The queues went for at least 300m! I repeat; 300 DAMNED METRES! And they were all neatly lined up! No chaotic mass whatsoever, no-one jumping into the queue midway, no shit whatsoever. I wish I had gotten a picture of one of the queues at least, the visual image of it would have blown your mind.
You know, I miss being rude. I miss being sarcastic, and I miss being brutally honest. Brits are so easily offended because they are all so naturally polite (I guess they would feel offended because I think they are easily offended), so I have had a hard time trying to suppress my natural instincts of being rude. I slipped up just a couple of hours ago though, for I slapped Joe’s legs to make him remove them. That was rude. He even said so (and Brits usually don’t say so aloud when they are offended). Oh well, at least I’ve got Derek to be as sarcastically rude to as much as I’d like to, he doesn’t mind. Because he is just as rude and sarcastic back.
Derek had me join him to a HK (Hong Kong) society (UEA has got different societies and sports clubs) thing, and it was fun, if only I could understand what they were actually saying in there. Funny how I had a bunch of Chinese people accompanying me back to my flat, and before I knew it, the whole HK soc (soc = society) committee was there as well! Never seen my flat that full and noisy before! I’ve actually joined Creative Writing soc and the Archery club as well. I LOVE ARCHERY. Now I just have to make some time for it all :D
Did I tell you about the dress code I have for my pharmacy course? No? Basically, I have to dress all business smart for my dispensary classes and placements. That sucks. I have to be in dull and depressing colours. I’m going to be depressed. I have to go into the city centre tomorrow to get some clothes. Goodness knows I didn’t bring any. Actually, I don’t own any. I’ve only got colourful stuff in my wardrobe. Which means expensive laundry.
And I guess PGGANG would like to know that I’ve made a Korean friend.