I enjoyed the movie; full of action, pretty good story; I just watch movies for the fun anyway; if they elicit emotion I enjoy it.
TB continued (I'm feeling dizzy looking at a computer screen)
Insight into the weekly adventures of young Tsui.
We touched down and took the scenic taxi ride from the airport to Hong Kong's city center where our Marriott Courtyard awaited us. First of all, Hong Kong is just naturally so beautiful. There are mountains, trees, water, everything you could want. The bridge we took to get to the city I learned was built to commemorate Great Britain giving the city back to China in 1997. It was one of the most beautiful structures I believe I've ever seen.
Our hotel is pretty top notch as well; maybe there aren't so many free amenities, but the room looks really new with dark wood all over the place, glass desk, automatic blinds, and a huge glass shower (LOVE THOSE!!!!). All in all just really modernized with a view of the water (a nice plus).
We went to "The Peak" for dinner at some cafe that is very famous for it's delicious food. I tell you anyone can go to this place and enjoy themselves (aside from of course Andrew Trilling). There was anything from burgers and salads to seafood to indian food!!! I made the wonderful choice of an appetizer sampler (I dunno about you, but these usually taste terrible). It had the usual calamari, quesadillas, and shrimp cocktail, but it also include smoked salmon Naan and fried softshell crab. DELICIOUS!!!!!!!!! Then with another stroke of genius ordered the tandoori Sea Bass. I don't think I"ll ever eat anything as tasty. The fish literally felt like I cut through butter. It was so tender, it literally melted in my mouth. I got a berry pudding that had a very interesting almost breadlike texture, but was pure fruit. Oh it was so so delicious!!!
The view of downtown Hong Kong from the Peak is literally magestic, as you are looking down at all of the tall skyscrapers. I suggest taking a date there. We decided to go to the street with many many bars and were shocked to see people just flooding the streets. There are a lot of mixed racial people and the ladies were looking right. I did my usual thing of being a bitch by not talking to any of them even though they were (not) begging for it.
I actually write this the day after as we got back late and I really just needed some time to catch up with friends. Today, we went to Macau (the asian las vegas). My coworker Lynette is both the worst and luckiest blackjack player I've ever met. She told me as we were going into the city that she was horribly unlucky at casinos, but i then found out why. The first time I sniffed out something fishy was when she hit a 14 on a dealer's 6. The 2nd time was when she hit a 17 on a dealers 9. Really outrageous play. She ended up pissing off all the people at the table. The funny thing is, that in Asia, you can put your money on anyone else's hand and whoever has put the most money on the hand controls what is done w/the cards. So after an outrageous hit on 16 when the dealer showed 6, a guy mumbled to himself for 5 min and put 200 on lynette's chips from across the table to assume control of her hand. HILARIOUS.
Later, we moved tables to sit across from a younger more aesthetically pleasing dealer. Once the dealer realized what kind of "strategy" Lynette was using, she began asking her if she wanted to hit on 20!!! Even though I lost ~$300 (2000HKD) in the process, that really just made my entire trip to Macau. In the process of losing, anyone who has gambled with me knows how excited I get when I win a minimal money hand (~$7 US). People were lining up behind our tables, probably thinking we were high rollers. Here was their thought process:
"Wow, those guys must be high rollers," they arrive at the table and see the 50 HKD min hand (~$7 USD). "Odd, this is a really low limit table, maybe they just got on a roll and are putting down 2k per hand." They notice us each playing 50 HKD two handed. "Wow, these people are just annoying." They leave.
The saturday really was a disappointing one, or one that showed significant improvement from the night before (however you'd like to look at it). On one hand, I went 0/4 in pick up attempts. On the other hand, I had 4 pickup attempts.
Tomorrow morning I'll be meeting my Aunt Lingling for lunch, so I gotta hit the sack now. Enjoy!
Sunday went about as well as Saturday did.
The weekend was supposed to be a good one; I spoke with the cleanup hitter on Friday and understood that she'd be busy that night and Saturday due to the holiday. I hammered home the reason for the conversation with, "Well I'll have to schedule to meet up with you this weekend because I want to see you." She kind of did a step back laugh of disbelief (this is how I took it). What do you think? I guess there aren't many details for this, so it'd be tough to analyze. I am just running with the fact that she drove to see me last time and knew it was just us 2.
Can you guess the songs where I get my titles from? First person with correct answer gets a shout out (and possibly embarassing story) in the next post.Good afternoon East Coastans; I currently am here in the Shenzhen Kempinski typing away after a full 24 hr of Bday action. Thankfully it's still my Bday over in the US and I got about 13-15 wall posts already on facebook; KEEP EM COMIN!!!!!!!!! Don't be shy. I think I'll write a note about my friends tomorrow once everyone gets to chime in to me via email, twitter (I see you Niv!), facebook and whatever other means you can (phone number here is 86-755-8888-8888, room #1916 for those that wanna holler at me... I'd appreciate that big time even if you wake me up). (Do I really think anyone's gonna call me? No...) (Well I wrote that hoping people would want to prove me wrong; maybe I shouldn't have wrote that I wanted you to prove me wrong... I'll stop now).
On to more important matters people actually don't care about; I acquired some very important information about my cleanup hitter during lunch the other day that leads me to believe she indeed has some interest in young Tsuizzie and simply felt extremely uncomfortable on the ice during our date. It really was a relief (I think) finding this out, although it is not that great of news for our young fawn. May release the details sometime, but really not appropriate right now.
That being said, our hero decided that a Wednesday communication about a 2nd date during the coming weekend would be the ideal situation as-of course-we need to follow the "~3 day rule." Contact w/the lady after a date/obtaining the number cannot I repeat CANNOT be established before 2 days, nor after 4 days. The reasoning is fairly simple; anything less than 2 days and you'll be in the following scenario: lady thinks to herself as she listens to screened call voicemails, Why is this dork (for lack of a less politically correct name) calling me so soon; does he think I want to hang out on a Tuesday? Doesn't he have something else to do with his life?" whereas a greater than 4 days scenario sounds something like this: "Who? Saturday? Oh, yeah, I can't really talk right now. I'll call you back la..." We all know how that ends. The third day or hump day are clearly the two best days to lock up dates. The lady is beginning to wonder why the mysterious guy at the bar has not called her yet, "Doesn't he want my action?" but has not yet forgotten who you are between the thousands of suitors calling her everyday.
This goes back to "the game" we play. I understand some people may not be down w/playing games, but when you tell me you don't "play games" I think you're missing my point (well I havent' thought really hard about this). If anyone would like to discuss this point, let me know and we shall in a future post!
Back to the real juice; I stepped up and hollered at our young fawn. Gotta start off with small talk; in this case I used the "being a bit tired" routine; " I want to go out to enjoy some fresh air (I was at work)." "Why don't you just go, the door is open." "Well if I go, I ain't comin back" We both laughed (My laugh was hoping she'd just laugh at my laugh rather than at the lameness of what I had to say). At this point I basically did my normal back down post up move, followed with the ineffective pump fake, but actually turned into her, pushed her back w/my weight and went up strong (for those of you that don't know, I play basketball much like I approach women, like a bitch) which is abnormal for myself (please let me know if you don't understand these extremely vague analogies).
"Do you want to come out with me this weekend?" I ventured. "Hm, but it's our Chinese Holiday (where almost everyone goes back to their parent's house and pays respects to people who have passed)." I quietly berated myself (Justin usually helps w/this) for overlooking this fact. I quickly responded "Oh... well I'll call you anyway just to see what's up." Not sure if this was the right move. At this point I was already thinking she was feelin me, but I feel it may be too much attention for her. It's painfully obvious that I like this girl though, so I really wanted to get something together for the weekend.
"Ok, that works, and if I have time, I will let you know and we can chill." "LETS GET IT!!!!!!! " I shouted to myself in my head. "Ok, we'll talk later," I did not shout out loud as I cut communication off shortly after. I think calling during the afternoon/evening may be the best move here as I really need to secure something preferably Friday since Saturday is the actual holiday. Not sure though as tonight my coworker said we should go out tomorrow and "Soak in women" (direct translation; I love chinese). Clearly though, I'd rather soak w/my target, than soak elsewhere.
I just remembered I promised myself and my coworkers that I'd schedule my weekend up and down Wednesday night (meaning w/my ladies), but clearly forgot as we got home late (around 10PM). Sinec I definitely value talking to friends over scheduling activities with females I'm becoming fairly certain I love men (and as Anand points out correctly, young children). I'm not sold on the fact that it was a huge mistake though; I wasn't calling Air China due to reasons in my April Fool's Day post, nor would it make a difference to call my #2 as she usually has no time to chill (I'm hoping for a weekday morning hang out next week when I don't have to go to the office). The most frustrating of the bunch has been my best all around hitter (baseball fans know this is the 3 hitter). I got her number and after 3 calls have not been able to get a hold of her. The first was a non-pick up, and the last 2 were phone offs (probably at work). Are you getting as frustrated with the lack of voicemail as I am?!?!?!?!!
To summarize my feelings tonight, I think I really value time with the 4 spot since a) she's the only one I've had a date with, b) she's overly attractive, c) she's the only one I've had a date with, d) I really can't get any momentum going with the other three.
Shout out to Elyse for being the only person who comments on my blog. Elyse is a friend from HS; we've known each other probably since we were 17 (i'd love to say since I was 16 as an allusion to "The 40 yr Old Virgin" but it simply wouldn't be true). I'm pretty sure we met during our days in Photo Class w/Ms. Kreiger??? I don't exactly remember the name. Those were the good times w/the C Table (C TABLE WHAT!?) w/Chris, Tanya, Noemi, Carolyn, Dennis. Senior Year of HS was the best of those 4 years. It's kind of odd; right now, I honestly hang out w/mostly people from South B. Just a great crew; mostly brown, nevertheless great. Holla!!!
I believe my blogs will detail my life about 24 hours later than real time, almost how I am living life 12 hours earlier than all you fools on the east coast. I think this delay allows me to gather my thoughts during work, think about things to write about and ultimately turn the material into a readable work.