I've come to a conclusion this month: if anyone comes to visit me here in Vancouver, we need to go drinking with my brothers. Like, y'know how I like to tell stories, use clever language to tell them and such? Maybe you've even heard me tell a story in person or over voice chat?
I learned that from my brother Justin (the aniki [the policeman]). Amazing storyteller.
That said, last night I hit up a local pub with him, his best friend ("my number four son," as my mom likes to refer to him), and best friend's friend. Then the third and final brother met us there.
It was good times. But yeah, seriously, it's a family of storytellers. You'd love 'em all. So yeah, anyone who comes to Vancouver, we're goin' drinking so long you're 19!
What? I'm 24, I'm allowed to say things like this.
Ahhh . . . so aside from that, while I sit here at the computer waiting for the two cream ales and the vodka and Red Bull I had process, there's not a lot else to report. I e-mailed Ocean yesterday asking what's up. Nice to hear from producer-lady again, though she told me to check again in mid-August. Too bad, but what can you do, right?
Man . . . . . anyone wanna hire a free writer? I'll do it, y'know?
Other than that . . . Shadow', your pre-registration for Anime Evolution should be locked in now. Just gotta wait 'til it's fully processed and then you'll be good to go!
Ahh . . . I think I shall not play Metal Gear tonight. I think tonight is bedtime. Cheers.
[EDIT:] Forgot to mention . . . Red, Duo, your package arrived. Hehe . . . thanks!
