Saturday, March 19, 2011

Seamless assimilation



and I don't mean assimilation in a bad, Borg-like way...

There are quite a few Indian (as in from the sub-continent, most of the time I can not tell the difference between us all) bus drivers in Vancouver, which is actually kind of nice - it sort of breaks the stereotype: all Indians must be engineers and doctors... And ultimately I think this is the final barrier to racism: there is an equal proportion of every ethnic group in every profession...

Beach...



seems to wash away all my sorrows, everytime I visit... I am, after all, an Island girl...

Celtic Fest


not nearly as joie de vivre as it would have been in Montréal, but hey....

Mongolian BBQ


yum yum... on Denman at Robson... it was all you can eat for like $10, but really good... and you get to chose your ingredients, so you can actually make it healthy too...

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Creepy Landlords



So, I am still in the mood of "check out some Vancouver hoods with apartment shares", so am writing to a lot of those. This one ad said 'homestay' - they would even cook for you if you want - sounded like an old couple, so I went.

It was a 50's man... and a creepy man at that... He talked slowly and very enunciated... and when he took me to show my room, there was already a guy, 18-ish East Asian guy. And then the landlord spoke to both of us, in slow and well paused sentences, like we were retards or something; like you would say "good dog". I guess it makes sense in retrospect that he spoke like that if he is used to talking to a lot of people whose first language is not English.

Anyway, later as he was showing me around the house he asks me if my name means anything in my language, like maybe a beautiful flower perhaps? I am like '...'. "Because you smell really good" he adds and I squirm my face, in part disgust, part that's-a-weird-thing-to-say way. "Must be your shampoo or something". Now, by this time I am thinking, "I am not staying with Hannibal Lecter", because his frame in part resembled him, but also because it reminded me of the scene when Lecter sniffs out Clarice... But because I suck at suddenly changing my tone with strangers, I keep talking as I was before. When I leave, he refers to this: "what energy you brought in here, it is so great! thank you very much for coming!"

Today would be the day I decide, enough apartment sharing, I should probably get my own place, since this month in Japan is also probably not happening...

Mother Earth and Quartz Crystals


today when I woke up at 5:30am(!!!) for my video meeting my roommate was up.

So I am like "well you are up early?"

and he's like "I am actually up late"
and then proceeds "come here babe... I want to show you what I was doing" and takes me to the living room. There he had arranged 3 large quartz crystals in a triangle and had some tulip petals scattered around...

and he said to me, "see this babe...? this is what the universe is about... that particle you are trying to harness? you can harness it with this right here... me and my buddies are gonna show you how to do that - just by concentrating our minds... and it is better than what you do... don't mess with mother earth man"

and I am standing there thinking, man the time is ticking, for my conference call to mess with mother earth... gotta go man... peace man...

I must admit, this is by far the craziest I have shared more than a bus ride with...

Sunday, March 13, 2011

first sushi


yeah, I know, it's a bit late to have sushi in Vancouver for the 3rd week anniversary, but hey, better late than never...

so fresh eel, yum yum... also had BBQ'd eel nigiri... at Aoki sushi on Broadway at Cypress