Hong kong is freaking cold. 7C and dropping.

When I landed yesterday, it was raining. Airport was romantically foggy, and I already missed Mr. Rock. Walked out to the arrival hall with nobody waiting, I was lucky I had my coat on. Freezing, it was only 17C then.


And now 7C!


I'm not used to not working. Was fretting over 2 guys who does not have their white tank tops and black blazers for an event (thats on going right now?). Last night, I dreamt that they were at the wrong venue in tuxedos, Joey laughed about it and ask me to relax, they look better anyway.

Good sign. Woke up wondering why didnt Joey complained about them being at the wrong place. (the event went alright anyways thanks to Giena's for helping with the coordination)

Will be 24 y.o in less than an hour's time, I feel nothing. Okay maybe the itch on my head cos I didnt wash it this morning.


I have a really good excuse:

It was freezing!!!