This was the weirdest day ever, filled with stress and blessings both.
It was not a good day, but it had its perks. I’m just glad to be safe in bed.
It started with panic buying at Jean Paul Hevin at the IFC.
These are not entirely mine, but whoever is getting the big present is so lucky!
Then I had to buy my favorite sesame raisin bread at City Super before my diet starts tomorrow
I had one hour to shop, so I went to Vivienne Westwood in Causeway Bay. I also grabbed a Joyrich x Lesportsac laptop case at Sogo before rushing back to the hotel.
I made it back in time to go to the airport with my mom and sis.
Four Seasons is cool because they send these guys to help us check in at the airport. May tagabuhat pa
All these bottles people left behind before the X-ray
I love these little carts. I wish our malls would have them or something. It would make shopping much more fun.
My sister saw Anthony Bourdain alone at the Disney store, while I was buying lunch at Saboten, a fast tonkatsu place
I love the tenderloin
Oh, and a Japanese guy helped me, as I couldn’t carry my tray and push my cart at the same time. He pushed my cart for me. What an angel. I thanked him in Japanese.
Here’s my meal:
I love you. Marry me.
And oh, my sister was upgraded to First Class because she is a frequent, frequent flyer (like it’s not funny).
She offered her seat to my mom, but my mom and sister decided to give it to ME, knowing how much I love nice plane seats. I had an amazing time and slept like a baby.
This is Cathay Pacific First Class.
Here’s my seat
My shelf/desk (with power outlet and flower)
In front of my seat
Leg room
Check out the drink and magazine compartment
and this wonderful closet—all your stuff is just close by = Love
Unfortunately I didn’t eat because, well, I already had tonkatsu at the airport. I wanted to sleep anyway.
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