7th september(about the 6th of September)

With Claudia we went looking for a TaiChi class, which we successfully did find after three quarters of an hour of wondering 20 metres around the place where it actually was held. However, no cramps, no cramps, at least for me. On the way chasing our destiny we walked down the Avenue of Stars and found hand prints of Jet Li and Tony Leung (yay yay yay!!!) and a place ready for Wong Kar Wai to have his hands printed on the ground. Feel v. content. (a question risen though-What is my destiny?)
Tai Chi was nice, too slow though, for old people.

Diiiim suuuuum, diiiiim suuuuum.

I witnessed myself to be a victim of a "jazykovy barier" for the woman at Hong Kong airport almost sent me to Zhongshan rather than Zhaoqing. I mean, these two words dont even sound similar( and I am a foreigner, they should!), and this is Hong Kong, this is where everybody is supposed to understand you, what on earth am I, poor lonesome soul, going to do all by myself in that great land of MiddleEarth (中国).
Missed my ferry, for indeed it does not go every hour as it does to Zhongshan, and so, one more night in the street lights of HongKong and tomorrow morning, off to the unknown.
(not scared. yet.)

Am doing real well, havent spent no money on useless things. So proud of self.
(4 weeks and 5 days to go though:-/)