Back from Hong Kong, and a new knee...
Yes, I must be the most lethargic blogger on this Blogger thing... My lovely girlfriend keeps kicking me every two months about updating my blog, and she's absolutely right. I really don't know if anyone really reads these, but I still feel I should do a better job at this. Anyway, after this short confessional, moving on to the point...
I spent another amazing vacation in HK, residing in Yuen
Long, as usual. I really have to come up with a way to pay Mama some kind of rent, seeing as I have already lived in her other apartment for about two months altogether..she just won't let me pay for anything.
This time around we visited China, twice. Once to Eric's (C's dad) toy factory in Qishi, and once to Panyu with a group of friends; Su, Kit-cha, Alan, Kimmy, and of course me and C. Fun times, except I
was a real wimp, I didn't have the guts to ride the tallest roller coaster in the world (80m high...). Other than that, it was great, though. Good food, bad jokes, fun people. I met so many good people this time around, a lot of Colina's colleagues, friends and schoolmates. Meeting Jenga was fun too, as I didn't get to meet this C'olina's good schoolmate last time. As usual, my Cantonese is still rather limited, which meant I offered amusement to everyone else with my clumsy comments and a few diry words in my vocab. But I'm getting there...you wait and see.
Especially cute aqcuaintance was Colina's friend Jade's little baby boy Lincoln, who we had tea with once. Cute baby, probably going to be active, nice and talkative like his mom. I guess seeing a mixed-blood baby in my arms made me think about what our babies with Ms. C might look like. New, weird thoughts.
Now every time I go back to 852 I feel more and more like returning to a second home. We'll see if next year Paris will be my third home, then...
Had a knee surgery three weeks ago, really good job by the doc. Everything ran smoothly,
and the leg isn't painful, and most importantly, it is beginning to look like a leg again. Thank you, Suomen Terveystalo staff. Now, it's rehab for 6 months until I can play basketball again, but at least there's light at the end of the tunnel, and as always, I got my better half looking after me, making sure I don't break my knee again. Thanks boo, ngo chung yi nei ar.
And that's it for this blog. Peace.
PS. I really need to start listening to C and making these entries shorter...
I spent another amazing vacation in HK, residing in Yuen
Long, as usual. I really have to come up with a way to pay Mama some kind of rent, seeing as I have already lived in her other apartment for about two months altogether..she just won't let me pay for anything.This time around we visited China, twice. Once to Eric's (C's dad) toy factory in Qishi, and once to Panyu with a group of friends; Su, Kit-cha, Alan, Kimmy, and of course me and C. Fun times, except I
was a real wimp, I didn't have the guts to ride the tallest roller coaster in the world (80m high...). Other than that, it was great, though. Good food, bad jokes, fun people. I met so many good people this time around, a lot of Colina's colleagues, friends and schoolmates. Meeting Jenga was fun too, as I didn't get to meet this C'olina's good schoolmate last time. As usual, my Cantonese is still rather limited, which meant I offered amusement to everyone else with my clumsy comments and a few diry words in my vocab. But I'm getting there...you wait and see.Especially cute aqcuaintance was Colina's friend Jade's little baby boy Lincoln, who we had tea with once. Cute baby, probably going to be active, nice and talkative like his mom. I guess seeing a mixed-blood baby in my arms made me think about what our babies with Ms. C might look like. New, weird thoughts.
Now every time I go back to 852 I feel more and more like returning to a second home. We'll see if next year Paris will be my third home, then...
Had a knee surgery three weeks ago, really good job by the doc. Everything ran smoothly,
and the leg isn't painful, and most importantly, it is beginning to look like a leg again. Thank you, Suomen Terveystalo staff. Now, it's rehab for 6 months until I can play basketball again, but at least there's light at the end of the tunnel, and as always, I got my better half looking after me, making sure I don't break my knee again. Thanks boo, ngo chung yi nei ar.And that's it for this blog. Peace.
PS. I really need to start listening to C and making these entries shorter...
posted by Desmond at 5:19 PM
0 comments
