Chinese New Year is pretty big in our apartment since the Chinese now outnumber the whites two to one. When I got back home yesterday, I had to wait a good two hours as Anson was playing Countersike professionally. I gave lucky money out to Anson and our new room mate, Leo, who moved in on Chinese New Years. After winning the game, Anson cooked up hotpot for us and we ate for a good hour. After that, Anson showed me clips of the William Hung's comedy from China. I can't describe it because it's really bizzare, but I'll try my best. The part that I saw, which was described to me as "Chinese rap", had Hung banging on a drum with droning out words that *could* be described as singing in front of a donkey. The crowd waved their hands and fans in unison like it was some sort of rock concert. I'm surprised that someone didn't flick on their lighter in honour of Hung's power of rock. After that, everyone went to bed I wrote an e-mail to Miwako (pictured above) and I checked out some asian porn and found a girl there that looked like my ex. She shared her name too. Now *that* was a little weird. All in all, it was a good way to end Chinese New Years, in my books.
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