well.. its pretty good since i arrived... i been seeing a lot of family and stuff...
but i have to share my funny story everrrr...
so this is what happened...
i was at a bank... and i wanted to set up a new investment banking account... so this guy called "seth" came to help me out.. he was a very chill guy.. and we were joking and stuff...
but then the whole time.. there was this creepy guy walking by staring at me.. but the creepy guy looked familiar. REALLY familiar.
so i was kinda sitting there staring at him while he was staring at me. (btw.. creepy guy works at the bank)
finally Seth walked me out.. and walked me to a counter so i can deposit my monnneeyy from canada into my account here.
at that time, the creepy guy came up to me and was like... YOU LOOK REALLY FAMILIAR. i dont know why. so i replied.. "you do too." we started talking and trying to figure out how we know each other.
and then Seth came by and was like.. oo. Lilian here is also from Toronto.
the creepy guy was like... OH MY GOSH.. you are lilian... thats why..
at that time.. Lilian was like seriously this =_=" i dont know you...
creepy guy: we met at docks last summer.. i was trying to to get your number.. and then you gave me your fake number!! YOU ARE ALBERT'S FRIEND!
Lilian: =_=" (thinking to herself... out of all places in this world... a bank in hong kong is the last place she imagine to be seeing a guy she rejected)
creepy guy: hey.. seriously now.. give me your real number.
Lilian: uhh.. okayyy...
SO thats what happened in the first 24 hours that Lilian is in HK...
these are my ramblings. dont take them seriously. because they are not meant to be taken seriously. if you do, i feel bad for you because you are taking what is on my mind seriously.
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I can't believe you met a guy whom you give fake phone number. personally i think the worst part is you met him in hk!!! what a small world.
THAT WAS AN AWESOME STORY
you should've gave him a fake number again. haha, that would be hilarious
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