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I got a new tattoo today.

On the way back to my apartment a guy was getting arrested, just outside of the MTR (the subway station for all you non-Hong Kongers).

I am glad that I'm the one with the new tattoo, and not the sore wrists from the cuffs.

Also, went on a sweet hike/jog/swim with Marcus. So that was rad. And then we ate ramen with ham. Ordering ramen from a restaurant is still weird to me. Nowhere in any Westernized portion of America (meaning outside of China-town in whatever city you happen to be in) would you go to a restaurant and order ramen noodles. You would just buy it for 10 cents at the store and make it at home. But here, I had a beer and a bowl of ramen with ham and I paid HK$ 30. Like...US$ 3.50.

I love this place.