the freaking public machine in ocean terminal is a piece of crap and randomly changes the focus of the windows yet never allows me to return.
i am standing near toys-r-us, of course. but there is nothing special there, globalization is removing a lot of unique character from shopping, anyway. gap and banana and old navy and a bunch of stores like that are here too. there are FIVE ikeas. i will be going to one of those later. all these stores like to hire cute girls to sell you stuff, haha. i was given a jacket today, actually family stepped in to prevent me from paying. people here apparently never wash their jackets, or so the cute girls at the counter said. (cute girls everywhere haha. i guess it’s bound to happen in a city of this magnitude, not that i’ll be picking up any of them soon.)
still haven’t been able to get away from family commitments to do something for myself, which is sad. the thirty minutes i’ve got right now are probably the longest i’ve been on my own in days, which is mind-bogglingly numbing.
we are gambling our faces off. first mark six, now triple trio or whatever. it pays 600 million hong kong dollars. you have to guess the top three horses in any order for three consecutive races. i also won another 100 bucks playing mahjong. got to be careful with money, although actually right now i’ve made money. only 1000 left.
feel free to post whatever you want in the comments, i’ve plenty of bandwidth. i need to find time to send e-mails soon, which is pretty difficult. when i have time i will tell a better story, time to meet my parents at swindon in ocean centre, i think.