The Hong Kong airport is the happiest place on Earth!

burger king. ben and jerry's. popeyes.
(!!!)

also, christmas music. what?

everyone from my group who is on the group flight to LA is currently asleep, while I talk to people in the Hong Kong airport.
I can't believe it's over!

So, let's see. I will try to upload my ISP over political prisoners (with Stephen's help, of course) in the near future, in case you have interest in reading it. Click on this link: DARBY%20ISP.pdf

Forgive the brevity, but I have gotten about 9 hours of sleep over the course of 4 nights and it is currently 8 in the morning in Hong Kong (we arrived 2 hours ago) and we don't leave again until 4:30. My brain is a little confused at the moment.

This is ridiculous. People are fashionable (or at least, I don't feel as if I'm in the 90s again), and they are all so clean! Everyone and everything are so clean... i don't even know how to handle it!

Semesters are so short.

Here's a quote that happened in South India that I haven't gotten around to putting up. This is how sad we are:
“But, at the end of the tunnel, there’s not a light – there’s only Mexican food! (said in unison)”

Okay, so I am about to go possibly get a massage, so I will be back later. (:

This was a $17,000 thangka that we got to see:

This may or may not have been ours...



Sarah, sleeping in the airport:


Stephen sleeping: