Have you ever had the anticipation so much so that you couldn't sleep? Well this happens most of the time when I travel. For me I think it's more of a fear of not waking up in time and finding out that "you've missed your flight". This morning it's more so that I've awoken early rather then not being able to sleep. My destination this time around Christchurch, New Zealand.
Last night had dinner in the city. In terms of food and service; it was very average and that's me being lenient. Sorry W; I know you chose the place, but there was no Chinese people dining at a Chinese restaurant, you know it can't be good. Anyways I had dinner with Ci, W & the umm... "friend" W is always in the city with. Was a good night, got the chance to meet W's friend. She seems nice & my first impressions are good. But I kind of feel sorry for W; straight from his own mouth, "you know when you think that you can't get any worse... you always seem to find a new low for me".
Last night had dinner in the city. In terms of food and service; it was very average and that's me being lenient. Sorry W; I know you chose the place, but there was no Chinese people dining at a Chinese restaurant, you know it can't be good. Anyways I had dinner with Ci, W & the umm... "friend" W is always in the city with. Was a good night, got the chance to meet W's friend. She seems nice & my first impressions are good. But I kind of feel sorry for W; straight from his own mouth, "you know when you think that you can't get any worse... you always seem to find a new low for me". That's what friends are for?
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