I hate biscuits

Nobody should think that I want people to feel sorry for me because I am alone in Hong Kong.

I AM NOT ALONE IN HK. I only miss people at home.

I HATE SWEEPING MATTERS UNDER THE RUG.

I HATE RUDE PEOPLE.

I HATE IT WHEN PEOPLE DO THINGS BECAUSE IT IS THEIR "DUTY AND SERVICE". This shouldn't be the case for those who matter.

And yes, nobody can be a jerk, not even for 5 minutes.

Look past the box of biscuits. That's not the issue. It's only a deadly trigger.