Farewell Slap In The Face

Ah my last few hours in China, and someone has stolen my internet tablet from the restaurant of the hostel. I set it on the table and got up to speak to someone at another table, forgot and went downstairs, and by the time I realized and went back upstairs, it was gone. Since there was nobody else around, I was only gone for a few minutes, and my dirty dishes were also gone when I got back, I’m pretty sure it was someone on staff – no proof though. At least I password protected it, and there’s no sensitive information on it – I hope it’s of absolutely no use to whoever took it. Oh well, it’s my fault for being forgetful…

Now I’m nice and pissed off for my flight out of this place, on top of having my Tibet plans scrapped, and being stuck in this ugly city for two extra days. The worst part is I have no music or podcasts to listen to on the flight now.