I suck. I've been neglecting you, but mostly because I have nothing to say. I think my repatriation really wasn't as jarring (for me) or entertaining (for you) as I thought it would be. I could get on here and write about my daily life, but think you'd be asleep by the second paragraph. It would literally consist of me bitching about having to clean my own bathroom, celebrating American grocery stores and reporting on some crazy shouting match I witnessed on the subway. Pretty ho-hum stuff.
You deserve more than that!
Instead, I'm trying to talk my American friend in Hong Kong - who is exceedingly funny and who supplied at least 5 stories for this blog including the one about the old Chinese lady wearing the "I"m shy but I have a big dick" t-shirt - to take over for me. If I can convince her to do it, you will be in great hands.
Meanwhile, should I come across something here in NYC that is so damn good it just has to be reported, I will jump back on.
What I'm saying is that the dry spell may continue for a few weeks, but hopefully someone fantastic will take it over soon.
You deserve more than that!
Instead, I'm trying to talk my American friend in Hong Kong - who is exceedingly funny and who supplied at least 5 stories for this blog including the one about the old Chinese lady wearing the "I"m shy but I have a big dick" t-shirt - to take over for me. If I can convince her to do it, you will be in great hands.
Meanwhile, should I come across something here in NYC that is so damn good it just has to be reported, I will jump back on.
What I'm saying is that the dry spell may continue for a few weeks, but hopefully someone fantastic will take it over soon.
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