So, yesterday after work, I met up with Ryan for a little dinner. We decided we'd try a Korean restaurant in North K-town, by Finch station. My food was delicious, I had Bulgogi (sp?) cuz that's all the Korean food I've had before, and I know I like it. I also noticed a lot of cute girls in that restaurant, definately a lot more cute girls than if I went to say... dim sum. I think Jon and Allan may be onto something with that whole Korean culture thing. Afterwards, Ryan and I went to an internet cafe and played some 3v3 warcraft with Dwight.

So, this morning I left the house at 8:00 and got to work at 10:30. It took me 2.5 freakin hours to get to work this morning. WTF is up with that? The weird thing was, I slept the entire way on the bus, and didn't even realize it took me an extra hour to get to work. I got to work an hour late, and was wondering what happened to that hour of my life. It's a very eerie and unsettling feeling when time suddenly goes missing and you're not sure what happened to it.