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Sunday, August 19, 2007

First, it was scorching humidly hot. Made me wish I was on a beach, sipping a nice cold drink while lazing under a huge shady tree.

Then, the rains came, thanks to the monsoons and typhoons. No umbrellas could stop me from being drenched as the rain strike horizontally with the wind so strong.

And then, scorchingly hot again.

And then, stormily rainy again.

And then, scorchingly hot again.

And then, stormily rainy again.

And then, scorchingly hot again.

And then, stormily rainy again.

Argh. And I thought Beijing was bad!

Labels: macau

Posted by Jo at 11:45 AM

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2 Comments:

At August 19, 2007 11:18 PM, Sher said

oh no!!! u poor girl!!! but wat an experience eh!! btw i cant imagine u sitting thru a tennis match, no matter who is playing

At August 19, 2007 11:23 PM, Jo said

Ya! I saw a nice cap in HK last weekend but didn't buy it cos I thought the rainy season was here. Should have gotten it although it was slightly too big.

Am going for the tennis match with Pris. If only you could come! That would be so fun. Actually, I never thought about how long the game was going to be, just the thrill of it cos it's such a huge event.

With Man U here in July, NBA in Oct, and then the Sampras Federer thing, maybe Macau's future as the MICE and shows destination will really work.

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