Monday, February 21, 2011

daze of my life

greetings, Freedom fans.
been a long time, hasn't it? what's new with you??

my goal in writing (as in life) is to always target quality first, quantity second.
this last week hasn't quite registered on the quality scale, and therefore, the lights were dimmed on the blôg.
guess that's what happens when the weather turns a little ugly and i'm sat at home waiting for scheduled daily deliveries of everything from new beds to cat litter.
welcome to the good life.
also, it didn't help that i received so much fan mail from my screenplay offering - you guys are too kind!

nevertheless, i do have something 'quality' in the works that i hope to share with you later this week. the suspense is crushing.
in the meantime, i present to you the Freedom's version of stati update; sarcasm included:

Friday>
Yum, eating dinner at Nobu. Wish you were here.

For those not familiar with Nobu, it is a kick ass global Japanese fusion eatery. We can now cross off the HK location, which gets us to 4 Nobu's visited worldwide.
Waiting for that loyalty card to come any day now.

Saturday>
Fighting the masses in Wanchai Computer centre. Could it BE any more crowded?

If the Amazing Race ever comes back to Hong Kong, this would be the perfect place to F with a few Americans. Encompassing a mere 2 stories, this tech mecca is incredibly resourceful and painfully confusing. Maybe it's just me (see: Mong Kok shoe experience), but I get turned around in this maze like a pig on a spit (urbandictionary definition not pertinent).
It is a super cool experience though, as i've now managed to replace all my NA power cords with HK/UK style plugs.
Oh, good for you.

Monday>
Trying to do some banking at HSBC, having no luck. Failure to launch, McConaughey.

Spent about an hour attempting to open up an investment account this morning....because day trading is a very profitable way to spend my time, right?
So, after going through the process of changing my address on file, followed by a fun risk-assessment questionnaire, where i was asked to repeat my answers into a speaker phone, i was right on the cusp of buying hella low and selling hella hi.
wrong answer. it appears they failed to recognize that i shared my account with the world's greatest banker, Aline, and as such, we'll need to set up a couple's appointment to fill in a consolidated questionnaire.
i know what we're doing Friday night, honey....

so there you have it.
yes, a little less filling of a post, but still tastes great on a Monday.
stay tuned for something meaty on the horizon.
Freedom, out.



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