Shanghai 2008 - P.4

& I met him...

Yesterday was a nice day. I woke up late as planed, hooping around the hotel till about 2:00pm. Then I headed straight to the metro station. I tried another gate and it turned out better since I found the luggage shop with exactly the suitcase I want (both the size and the price). I think the quality is not as good as the one I saw at Nanjing Road but who needs that expensive one since I have never a chance really moving out of the country and a normal one is alright for traveling. I'll be back to that shop for the suitcase when I start packing for home. I even bought 2 small wallets for mom as she wants (not a cheap price but it's ok.)

As usual, I went straight to the shuttle bus station at YuanShen Stadium. It was colder yesterday. Wind blew strong. There was an Europe guy who sat behind me. Ok, the cat didn't eat my tongue, rite? So there was no problem starting the "hello". OMG! Italian guy. He's so sweet and so is his smile. And his voice and... (Sorry! You all have known my problem with handsome guys. Shy!) He told me his story about visiting my country, his studying here in Shanghai. He's on his Master degree of Business Administration. The course takes him haft part in Milan (MILAN, it's MILAN) and the other in China. He once took another course in Singapore and that was the time he traveled to Vietnam and Cambodia. I told him Milan is always in my heart. ("Sure, everybody loves Milan." "It should be all girls love Milan.") All the past days I just took my nap on coach but I stayed up all yesterday. Ok, others were history but I can tell you this... I didn't forget asking his name this time. OMG! I love it when he said "Ciao, ciao, ciao" to his friend on phone. Sweet? NO! It's "honey".

Ok, back to the matches. I arrived at the stadium in the middle of The Bryans match. What a match! I enjoyed it much.

Then... the 2 singles matches. The first one with Tsonga and Del Potro was funny. People yielded, praised and did funny stuff. Then... NOLE was on court, all black again. (I love NOLE and I love black, once again I think I should remind you all.) Have I ever told you that I love guys who love drama? Hahaha isn't it rite? We had the Bryans and then NOLE. My heart seemed not even having the need to beat the last game of the last set. I told the Russian guy next to me that I hated him that only one day. Ok, he's kind of cute but he's Russian, a fan of Davy so... I hated him the day. Ok? Ok, all about the matches were history.

There was a moment the girl sat right behind me was chosen "Heineken moment" and on camera. Still wonder if anybody home saw me (in front of her, of course).

I woke up this morning and went to the barbershop for shampooing and dry blowing my hair. (It's cold, remember? Cannot do it myself.) The hairdresser did well. Think that I will return there at least once before departure day.

Ok, it's 1:00pm now. I start my day here.

See ya!

I like the guy a lot. Thanks God for letting me meeting him!