here @ hk

I am transiting at hk now and tapping on the free wireless. Taking a flight alone isn’t that scary. I was hoping to be sitting beside a cute guy but somehow only half of my wishes came true since that person was a guy.

And just as I thought, I cried when I entered the departure halls. I cried when I reached the departure gates and called my grandma. I cried on board the plane after watching one movie. These tears represent fear of the unknown (econs hur?), fear of loneliness and missing my friends and family. I also buay paiseh and just cry as and when I want.

Ok toodles. I will be updating more later.