Day Thirteen

I really need to brush up on my Vietnamese. Rosetta Stone it or something. I am going to visit the Vietnamese neighborhoods in Hong Kong again tomorrow evening, and I need to not be so nervous and embarrassed with my Vietnamese. I should have paid more attention in Vietnamese class on Sundays back in the day... So, I'm needed to translate for the refugees that can't speak or understand Chinese. There is a man that needs to go to the doctor, and I am the one that needs to tell him when and where and of course be at the appointment with him. I don't know technical terms. I didn't even know how to say the word "citizen" last week! It's nice that I can be of some assistance with my limited vocabulary. Wish me luck!

So, I went to a super cute restaurant last night for dinner. I decided not to be an old grandma and go straight home. I walked to Kwai Chung Plaza where I bought lots of cute clothes for my nephews and neice (who isn't here yet).