This Needs A Title Because I Am Anal

Yesterday was excellent.
I bought Doolittle (finally!) and it is l'awesomer because I now have it on CD. I love CDs. I love them more than mp3s, I love them more than records. I like to look at them on my shelf, take them down and look through the booklets. I need a CD player. But right now I am not even looking to want anything.

I decided not to buy an iPod until next month (see if this one makes like Jesus and resurrects) and to celebrate, I bought the dress in Zara I couldn't leave HK without buying.

I am leaving HK. Today I will see Deej, Dani, and Simran (maybe) @ Triple O's and then I'll see Samm and Hoi for dinner-ish things, then I'll spend my other minutes with my mama and sisters. Then I'm gone. It's so sad. I love where I am right now (on the right island in the right school) but I hate this see you in six months, see ya in a year business.

Yesterday I went in to school and saw old teachers + the works. It was amazing to see Ms. McAndrew. I miss that Bio class like fire! It was mostly weird seeing all the teachers and I could think most of us were mutually thinking "not again. not the same 'I'm at this college doing this this this' speech all fucking over again". WIS isn't even the same anymore. So many new teachers, so many gone teachers, no food-music-fun in the upper school area (apparently the SLC now walks around with armbands - can anyone say nazis?!). It's freaky.

Then it was CP (finally!) with Dani, Jeff, J, Phoebe, and Long. Fun fun fun!

So that's Hong Kong. That is it. Done and gone. That is old friends and places.

So weird.