Lets say, I arrived on christmas, in the unearthy hours of the morning. Drowsy from the 6hr flight, with two luggage pieces each in tow, along with Soo, we straddled our luggage from the airport in the cold, up a bus that heads to the sub.
It took us about 3 transfers and errant stops before getting to the right subway station. To our dismay, certain subway stations did not have elevators. Yes, Imagine if you would . One 25kg luggage and a huge handcarry each. Faced with an arduous task of 4 flights of dirtied steps. Us damsels in distress got our break. Lets say the whole journey, we met 4 good men.
We had men helping us lift our hefty luggages up and off the bus, another 2 who brought our luggages up and down the subway.
Awhile ago, i asked myself if chivalry was dead. The answer is clear for all now. laughs
So anyways , its around 2:20am here in cold breeezy new york. Fresh after the rain. I'm lounging in the social area of my hostel. The room is something out a old ghost film. The elevator doesnt even feature a 'door close' 'door open' button. The Tv plays in green color-the paint is warping off the way. Being in the social area feels alot better.
so thats all I'll leave you with now.
Good night and goodbye. from New york
school's out, the malls are closed. The power has gone out once as i've embarked on this post.
Contrary to what an expected reaction might be that schools' out. I'm actually wanting to embark on that field trip to the wichita mountains.
I reckon I should invest in a pair of ice skates and say- have all the fun i want straight out of my doorstep :)
With that, I'm going to curb hunger with all that's unhealthy, You know, the better it taste, the worst it is for you health. In the words of my health and fitness prof.