Monthly Archives: November 2004

The Vancouver Asian Film Festival is coming. I have no idea what’s playing, but I bet I want to see something with you. Especially since Tinseltown will be partaking. I shaved off half of my eyebrows for my undead Vulcan … Continue reading →

Somebody stole the speaker from our building’s intercom system. Now if you want me to let you in, you have to yell “Oh Captain My Captain” from beneath the kitchen window. The building manager – Shaen – left a note … Continue reading →