Karaoke Tales
Monday, June 25th, 2007Went out for hot pot and karaoke on Saturday night (my birthday was last week…). We were running late at hot pot, and were worried that they’d start charging us at the karaoke place. Stanley pipes up: “Oh! Where are you going for karaoke?” Greenbox Plus “Okay, hang on” - whips out his phone, finds a number :”Hello, Greenbox? Do you have reservation for Florence Chen?” looking, looking, no reservation. Floz says it’s Greenbox Plus. “Oh, oh, wrong Greenbox” hangs up. New call: “Hello, Greenbox? Do you have reservation for Florence Chen? Yes? They will be late. About half hour. Thanks.” Hang up. Hi-larious! Who has all the karaoke places in the city saved on their cell phone? He wasn’t even coming with us! Hero of the night.
Next randomness: near the end of our singing escapades, a bunch of cops show up and a couple are looking in the window of our room. Then they come in and ask us all for ID. As we’re leaving we notice the whole place is covered with cops - over 20. Danny got patted down completely on his way to the washroom. Lara asked one of the cops what was going on. He said they were performing a sting operation on all the karaoke bars in Sydney. I guess cracking down on drugs, underage drinking, and excessive drinking. But still, a sting on karaoke bars! Awesome!
Boring update: I spent a solid week studying for high efficiency solar cells (retardly difficult course I just took). After still not learning the entire course, I wrote the exam and by some miracle only the questions that I studied were on the exam. Rock on. I also proctored an exam, and marked a stack of final assignments for energy efficiency. The weather’s crap, and my soccer games for the past 3 weeks have all been cancelled, and 4 out of 6 practices as well. Sux. But now we have a rescheduled game (well, 2) on Thursday night, 2 on Sunday, and then UniGames from Monday to Wednesday next week. So I’ll get more than enough soccer in soon enough.
