Well, today has been in some whats long, frustrating and in my case being (very) impatient. All started off when I had said "Yes" to go to Central with dad and Ian, even though I didn't really want to. The pair of them got a McDonalds (3 days running) was only chips and a drink but still McDonalds 3 days running "Get me the bag". After that crap from the US I said I want to go off on my own, I was told I had an "Attitude" and to an extent I will agree with that. but tell me would you rather have an attitude problem or be moody everyday?Soooooooo I went off on my own round browsing the streets minus a hooded jacket (everyone else is in coats, scarfs etc). Very busy on them streets, Louis Vuitton packed with people, I was the only one who was from the Western part of the world in that shop haha. I did ask about one of the "man bags" (word sounds homo) come to 8,000HK$s which is around £512 its the same price as it is in the UK so I will say "No" to that one and buy another (shhhhhh). Anyways, Gucci was just heaving with people and the bags are shite. Over-rated! LV > Gucci FACT.
After the walk around the streets I really did need a sit down and I got that up at Harbour City just watching the sea and time pass by with a few pictures being took here and there.
Finally tonight down Harbour City there was a light and firework show with around a million to two million people (roughly guessed). Now if you know me then you know I find these shows the biggest piece of crap on earth (next to Tottenham). Stood around waiting for over 45mins to 50mins just for the show to start. We look straight and lights on the buildings on the other side of the sea just flicker and move up and down like a poxy broken yo-yo. I begain to ponder "Is this going to be worth it?" with an added sigh of "fuck this". *Whistles* fireworks go off then a "bang" "Ooooooooo" yes it isn't hard to impress people with basic colours going up in the sky like a streak of piss. Dad turned round told me to take pictures and move closer I shot him down with a "No, Ian can take them" that he did and was happy to. I could just about see the fireworks after I was moved around like a fucking pikey, woman moving infront of me one on my right dude behind munching on his Maccy Ds so loud I can hear it over fireworks. 5minutes later its over, dad turned and laughed at me saying "Wait don't say it" oh but when I did I kind of did (make sense, perfect). "After all the wait all we get was 5 minutes fireworks are just an easy way to get oooooos and ahhhhhs" FACT and it was proved tonight. Even a 6yr old agreed with me saying to his mum "Boooooooooooooooooring" high 5 that lil boy.
Walking home from this was much better, being stuck with virtually all of Kowloon and who ever else in Hong Kong. You lot could've played spot Mr Jibbles and family. "Oh there he is".
Also I realised here the females love males with glasses (random fact).
Finally to all your sneaker/kicks fans I will be copping the Nike Dunk Low Tiffany Croc Reflectors.
Enjoy your Christmas, blog later.
