Hamtaro, the furball from hell.

Recently, YTV, the Canadian kids channel, started to broadcast Hamtaro, a show about 11 (or is it 12?) hamsters wreaking havoc and their daily lives. Unfortunatly, hamsters in real life aren't quite so innocent. So far, Boh-Boh and Dookie have escaped a grand total of 5 times. The last time (yesterday morning), my two cousins forgot to close the cage properly so Dookie got out and had a night on the town. He managed to jump down from the shelf where his cage is, climb up the couch and chew off all the buttons on the remote control. Homing sat down to watch The Wrath of Khan yesterday only to find that there weren't any buttons left on the remote. So he looked under all the couch cushions and caught him red-handed, chewing on God knows what else. So now we're just waiting until my dad finds out and the scat hits the fan.

Internet is back up.

Went to the Ex (Canadian National Exhibition) the day before with Jen, Gen and Tiff. It was our last day together before we dispered to university, so we went nuts Bwa ha ha! We all bought winter hats even though it was 29 Celsius outside and spent tons of money at the midway. Darn Birthday Game. Found a stall that sold beef sticks (giant sausage) and returned for samples three times (Jen ended up buying one for $20). Rode the Ferris Wheel and the Polar Express ("Faster! Faster!") and ate disgustingly unhealthy things, like hotdogs, deep-fried candy bars, a chocolate dipped banana, cotton candy, fries, fries and more fries. Forgot to get Tiny Tom's donuts. Watched Inferno, the lights/laser show (sensory overload). Went to Gen's place half deaf and still hungry. Made popcorn, ate sugar (candy) and watched Geobreeders and Gunsmith Cats.