stupid me
I've gone and lost my passport, somehow. Second time I have to apply for a replacement passport, the first time I had somehow left it inside my jean's pocket and it found its way through the washing machine and back to me, not exactly in the pristine condition it originally was. So that was the death of my first passport, then I received my second passport, the way cool biometric passport, which allows me to pass through the Singapore customs by simply scanning the page, and then giving my thumbprint, and voila, I'm through. Yes clearly living in Hongkong allows me to attempt this a number of times. Yes, that was my second passport, and it was my life. Now I've lost it. Somehow, somewhere. This is somewhat puzzling for me (great understatement), because I don't even know when or how it even disappeared. It just did. Somebody kill me please. I hate doing stuff like this to myself, because somehow my parents will then look at me and be even more disappointed with me than before, which I really don't want to happen. The problem is that it's not that easy. Hopefully I'll be still be able to get my new passport in time to apply for my china visa and get a plane ticket in time, so that I can fly off by the end of next week to Beijing for a job attachment at a hotel training academy.
In other news, I suspect the J1's should have finished their midyears by the time anyone reads this. Congrats to you guys, hope for the best eh?
dum de dum. Distractions plague me like dengue. No wait...
In other news, I suspect the J1's should have finished their midyears by the time anyone reads this. Congrats to you guys, hope for the best eh?
dum de dum. Distractions plague me like dengue. No wait...