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		<title>Hong Kong &#8211; Day 1</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Oct 2008 21:00:15 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[It all started a couple of months ago with a phone call &#8211; &#8220;Hi Regan, do you wanna go to Hong Kong for a week? you&#8217;ve got 30 seconds to let me know&#8221;. Without hesitation &#8220;YES!!&#8221;, &#8220;Will Kylie be able to get work off?&#8221;, &#8220;Yep don&#8217;t worry about her&#8221; I said. That was the most [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It all started a couple of months ago with a phone call &#8211; &#8220;Hi Regan, do you wanna go to Hong Kong for a week? you&#8217;ve got 30 seconds to let me know&#8221;. Without hesitation &#8220;YES!!&#8221;, &#8220;Will Kylie be able to get work off?&#8221;, &#8220;Yep don&#8217;t worry about her&#8221; I said.</p>
<p>That was the most excited I felt in a long time.<span id="more-22"></span></p>
<p>We woke up nice and early ready for the long day of travel ahead of us, Kylie was up around 4:30am with excitement dripping from her pores, her repetitive &#8220;are you ready Regan?&#8221; didn&#8217;t rip me out of bed until after 5ish. We got to the Airport at 6:30am. We were standing in line for about 10mins until I realised I left my ID at home &#8211; I called Heidi (Kylie&#8217;s sister) to find it and bring it to me &#8211; until Heidi said &#8220;can&#8217;t you use your passport?&#8221;, the stupidity eventually left me and I got on the plane a little embarrassed.</p>
<p>We didn&#8217;t get seats next to each other on our way to Sydney, but we were together for the rest of the trip.</p>
<p>We were smack in the middle of the plane going to Hong Kong, Kylie on one side and someone else on the other&#8230; we were fairly early onto the plane at the Sydney airport watching people fill the seats around us. I was dreding the person I had to sit next to &#8211; out of all the people it could have been, it just had to be a cute Asian! Kylie just laughed at me.</p>
<p>This girl next to me changed her clothing and re-applied her makeup about 3 times during the flight, I felt a little weird that maybe I should be getting changed too! I managed to get into a very comfy position and watched some movies before falling asleep and snoring/snorting for an hour or so, before my seat entertainment system broke and none of the manginas could fix it.</p>
<p>We finally arrived into HK, I managed to steal a glimse or two out the windows &#8211; the skyline was amazing, I was starting to feel excited about the trip for the second time.</p>
<p>We boarded the bus and headed for the Hotel where our group had a brief itinerary review about what was going to happen during the trip. I seriously don&#8217;t think anyone listened due to the 11 or so hours of travel that some of us just barely survived through.</p>
<p>Apparently we were told about some markets that weren&#8217;t far away that we should head to (Temple St, Markets). I was dead tired, I needed some sleep, We went for a walk through the mall that was attached to our Hotel searching for some dinner &#8211; we were really excited when we stumbled across a food court (I think I drooled a little)! That was until we walked around and saw that everything was the same, and written in Chinese. We ended up finding a parknshop (a small supermarket), hit some beer, Doritos, &amp; chips for dinner mmmm, I still remember how hungry we were and being able to see a McDonalds logo from the balcony near the reception, but we were too tired to do anything about it &#8211; and a little scared we would get lost.</p>
<p>We got back to our room, I remember I half passed-out with one hand in the chips and the other on my half drank beer. That&#8217;s how I stayed for a good few hours until I was too uncomfortable to stay asleep.</p>
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