Saturday was okay fun I suppose. In the afternoon, Amit, Dean and I went shopping. Too much time in the mall (Eaton Center) and not enough time in the shops along queen and whatnot, in my opinion. Afterwards we met up with Kyung and headed to Toronto's Chinatown where we ate at King's Noodle House what we all agreed was the best Chinese food we've had that we can remember. Rol San compares, but until I eat there again to challenge, King's Noodle House is the victor in quality.
Saturday night began at De's place where I hung out on the porch (cats inside . . . EVIL) and some people kept me company, thanks Brad, Dave, Sue, Liz, TC and Suzie. No thanks to De, who stayed inside cleaning and prepping for the arrival of Germans or to Jay and other-Dave who stayed inside and played WoW. I left after about an hour and a half of that, no fair to the people having to stay outside, plus, I had another party to go to.
The rest of Saturday night fun, but a bout of drama overshadowed most of the evening as we hung out with Graham's friends at one of our apartments. Some people got too drunk and started doing silly things. I was worried but then things calmed down a bit, nobody was hurt physically and at one point, miraculously, the drama was over . . . oh yeah, that was when everybody left.