Chinese New Year

We went out the week before last to celebrate chinese new year only to discover that there were no celebrations at all. To celebrate Vancouver's apathy we ate at the only Chinese restaurant that was open.

These people are all in a much more celebratory mood than any of the Chinese people we saw.


Celina, Marianna and Martha all have the Chinese New Year spirit (whatever that is).


These people keep popping up in my photos, god knows who they are.


Surprisingly enough I'm sober in this photo. I'm actually looking forward to Thursday night when I go to Death By Chocolate. I know this because I know the future.


See I told you. They're pretending to be interested in the menu when in fact they are just trying not to laugh at these shitty captions I'm writing.


If the brownie has fruit then it's healthy right?


That strawberry is really easing my conscience, thanks.


They're not even trying now. It's got a fucking leaf on it!


See, I got the healthy one. It's got mixed berries and all and white chocolate is always healthier than black chocolate. (Oh no, racially charged subtext!)