Happy year of the pigWhat a busy weekend it has been! I tried out this Bulgarian restaurant with Jess, which honestly was overpriced and not worth it at all. I ordered the shish kebobs, because I was told they were authentic and tasted awesome. I wish I had brought my camera because the way it was presented was ridiculous. I don't even know if I can explain it in words but I'll try. Picture it has a huge stand or coat rack type of thing. The top has two hooks that resemble the letter "M" and from one of those hooks, they dangled the shish kabob. Then going down the pole, there were two wire-nest looking things - one to hold a bowl of rice and the other held some yogurt sauce. Then the bottom of the stand was a metal plate to slide the meat onto. Oh man, this is sounding like some freaky porn. When the waiter brought it out, everyone was staring. All I kept thinking was, "please don't be mine!" It was actually kind of scary having the pointed end of the kebob dangling over your head and oh yes, it did drop its goodies on its own at times.
Since we still had some time, we went to get gelato. It was so good, as always. There was a overly excited guy working, but more power to him for loving his job. That's the right kind of attitude to have! He also gave us ginormous servings. Afterwards, we went to watch
Music and Lyrics. It was cute, there's something about Hugh Grant.
I had a slight mishap for the start of the New Year. Saturday night, we were having dinner at Emily's house. Since dinner was going to be so late, I decided to steam some fa-go to hold myself over for the time being. It couldn't have steamed for more than 5 minutes when I heard the fire alarm screeching like crazy. I realized it was the one from the laundry room so I grab a chair and a magazine, fanning away. The alarm was still going off so I fanned even harder when out of nowhere, I feel glass fall over me, onto the ground, and bouncing back up at me. I was dazed and couldn't figure out where the glass came from! Finally, I realized that I had swung the magazine too far back and knocked the glass light cover off! Luckily, the big glass piece fell right onto the ground instead of my head. I have minor scratches, but nothing big, they're more like paper cuts.
The dinner was yummy and I definitely ate way too much. During dinner, Matt tried to tell me a joke but it didn't quite work out:
(M): Knock knock.
(S): Who's there?
(M): The interrupting cow.
(S): The interrupting cow, who?
(M): Mooooo.
Apparently, Matt forgot how quickly I talked so he never got a chance to interrupt me with the moo. He realized I was definitely the wrong subject for that joke. I felt bad so I told him to do it again and I spoke very slowly and then proceeded to laugh my head off when he did.
Sunday was going to be the dinner held at our house. Kevin and I decided to go snowboarding before the dinner at night. I tried out my own directions and they actually worked out better. It was so incredibly crowded there, er duh, it being a holiday and all. But luckily, they had all the mountains opened so that helped disperse the people a bit. Since I was going to go all balls to the wall, we didn't even bother to wait on the bunny slope lift, we just went straight to the trails. It was snowing on and off, but it was pretty cool to be boarding at the same time. It definitely made it harder though, and a lot colder. I really need to cover up my face next time cause Kevin said it was crazy red from the wind. There were definitely a bunch of inconsiderate people out on the trails - people who would just chill in the middle of the trail, and others that were just plowing people down. I had a big tumble when I collided with this guy. It was both of our faults since we turned into each other at the same time. I probably could've gotten away without falling but he grabbed and held my hand and yanked me down with him. I don't know why he did that, maybe he thought he could throw me ahead? It was only when I got home did I realize that his board left me a nasty bruise on my shin. We went on the trail 5 times, extremely exhausting but I had a kick ass time!
The drive home always sucks. All I wanted to do was shower and relax. It's not fun driving when you're sore and your bum is starting to numb. Once I got back home, got all nice and clean, did the laundry, caught up on our shows, and put Cinnamon is his
new New Year outfit. He had it for a while but he was forbidden to wear it until now. The dinner was delicious and luckily, most of it was killed off so I wouldn't have to have leftovers for a week. We got bunches of phone calls from family in HK and I spoke to my cousin Boris for the first time. Yes, Boris - I don't know why they named him that but maybe it's cool over there. My aunt 5 will be having a baby girl soon so I told them that it'd be hilarious if they named her Natasha. Okay, probably just hilarious for me and I know it's wrong, I told them I was only joking. I heard my Uncle 5 tell his son to speak to me in English. He tells me "Happy New Year! How are you?" in English. Then he snubs me, oh yeah, I got snubbed by a 4 year old. He asks me in Cantonese, "You don't know how to speak Chineseeeee, maaaaaa?" (The snubbing comes in when he has to raise his pitch in the last word and stretch it out). I just laughed and pretended I really couldn't.

Cinny in his new outfit! Gung Hay Fat Choy, he says! I love how they have the little buttons going down the back. He's pouting because he's sad that the year of the dog is pushed over by a pig.

Cinnamon gets lucky money too, it's more like cookie money for him. Though it's probably going to go towards clothing or something.