in hong kong, feels very western, an asian london, which is, exactly what it is. the hotel here is ridiculous and haven't had the opportunity to leave it much, except, to get fitted for the suit that i'm having made. feeling a bit frustrated and disconnected from everyone. we have tickets to cirque du soleil tomorrow night though. we miss our film crew, they helped us keep it all in perspective.

we're going to go to a club called home tomorrow.

i wish this was a vacation. it's practically torture that it's not. went for a ride in a double decker, open top bus yesterday.