When someone has gone to Hongkong, went back to his/her own countryalready, but cannot get over the place and cannot wait to go back either for more partying or more shopping.
I have a really bad case of hongover. I cannot wait to go back to Lan Kwai Fong.
The frustrating condition that occurs when you wake up alone in your bed on a sunday morning, realizing you spent all your hard-earned money at the local dive last night on cheap booze and cunning cockteases, yet after all your efforts you're left but nothing but an empty wallet, a raging headache, a half-limp dick and noone to fuck.
Dude, I was so hornover last weekend after waking up alone YET AGAIN, I just spent the entire day in bed with Aspirin and a box of Kleenex.