I'm continually disappointed that the 'rain' we were supposed to get has turned to snow. Vancouver is never satisfied.

School starts tomorrow. I dropped the Tibet class mostly because I can't afford it. Sorry Tibet.

I went out for Chinese dinner with my Uncle and my Auntie. So much fooood. Then I got a ride back to Langley with my Dad. You don't know fear until you've driven with a Chinese man in a Kia Rio on slippery, icy, slushy roads. I went to Dan's house and hung  out with him, Alex and Jason. T'was grand. We played Bond on N64 then a little Wii. Mostly interspersed with drinking. Stayed up to 4am. Sometimes I miss Langley.

3 classes. 5 days a week. It just ain't fair.

Lastly, I finished The Watchmen. Brilliant stuff. Now I can watch the movie and have a legitimate reason to complain that is sucks (I secretly hope it doesn't!). Not to mention Doc Manhattan will bear all. PG NOTHIN'!