{"id":730,"date":"2005-11-06T15:56:10","date_gmt":"2005-11-06T15:56:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.com\/?p=730"},"modified":"2005-11-06T15:56:10","modified_gmt":"2005-11-06T15:56:10","slug":"hotel_3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/?p=730","title":{"rendered":"Hotel #3"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Three hotels in four days within the same city. Am I tired or am I tired of moving? But I am glad to be in Hotel #3. It&#8217;s the hotel I normally stay at whenever I&#8217;m in Beijing.<br \/>\nA sense of relief washed over me when I stepped into hotel #3. Just when I had thought all was going to be OK from now on, I get a call five minutes after I step into my room. It was from the receptionist telling me that she had forgotten to swipe my credit card as a deposit and so I had to make my way down again. Gggrrrrrrr.<br \/>\nI was originally slated to remain at hotel #2 till Tuesday. But my colleagues and I decided that we couldn&#8217;t take the place anymore and that we wanted to move. I mean, the rooms are so old and the hotel has NOTHING around the vicinity and the hotel staff are just so dumb. I don&#8217;t even want to go into that! It&#8217;s just been highly frustrating. And the food there has been absolute crap. I haven&#8217;t had breakfast in the past three days and I&#8217;ve had to drink water to curb my hunger. That&#8217;s pure torture for anyone, not to mention a foodie!!! Lunch has also been yucky. I&#8217;ve never felt more pathetic on a business trip.<br \/>\nAnyway, now that I&#8217;m in hotel #3 I&#8217;m happy. At least there are restaurants and a massage place nearby. I know what I&#8217;m going to do tonight!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Three hotels in four days within the same city. Am I tired or am I tired of moving? But I am glad to be in Hotel #3. It&#8217;s the hotel I normally stay at whenever I&#8217;m in Beijing. A sense &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/?p=730\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-730","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-days-of-my-life"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/730","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=730"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/730\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=730"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=730"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.dimsumdolly.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=730"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}