Yup, 16. Meaning my G-1, and... Nothing else, really.

Got back from my annual Toronto visit Sunday night. Because of the crappy weather in the Essex area, I took a train there on Friday and back again. Unsurprisingly, I was too shy to buy much food on the train, so I was pretty hungry. Of course, that was all made up for on Saturday. All through the day, I consumed an entire tomato, sliced, with cottage cheese on top, two mugs of tea (spicy peach and orange pekoe), a large coconut cinnamon bun, a MASSIVE thing of hot chocolate, and a five-course meal at Yumei Sushi (miso soup, garden salad with that really yummy sesame dressing, a small noodle soup, unagi donburi and green tea ice-cream). Mind you, all I had the next day was orange juice, a salmon sandwich and a coffee. >__<

I did more than eat while I was there, though. On Saturday my aunt (who I always stay with on these visits) and I took the subway down to the World's Biggest Bookstore and I did a lot of shopping. I'm so jealous! The manga section there was friggin' HUGE. In Windsor all we have is two shelves and a rotating rack. I bought about five books, then we went to this place my aunt found looking for my present called The Hairy Tarantula. It is AWESOME. It had even more stuff than World's Biggest. I want to live there. Anyways, I bought a couple more things.

This is where the fun REALLY started. We spent about half an hour going down to Chinatown (or at least Toronto's version of it) to buy some CDs at Kikiwai, but when we finally got there, they were closed. >__< So we spent an equal amount of time, probably more, getting back. Now keep in mind that all this time, since about midday actually, it's been snowing like a mother. Needless to say, we were both thoroughly soaked and chilled by the time we got back home. I don't really need to explain why we were reluctant to go out for dinner, either. Regardless, we finally left to catch a bus at about quarter to eight, and got on...

THE WRONG ONE. XDXDXD It was around twenty to nine by the time we actually arrived at the restaurant, and we ate till quarter after ten. Of course, by this time, the streets were totally deserted, so we just wound up walking back home. Up some hills. It only took about half an hour though.

Of course, my aunt and I being very easy-going people, we found a great deal of humor in this long series of mistakes. I felt bad for making her spend so much on transit, though. >__< But I still think it's hilarious that my visit happened to land on the date of a record snowfall.

Actually, I think that's the reason I had such a bad cough till today. Yesterday was the worst; sometimes I hacked so hard it provoked my gag reflex. All complaining aside, though, I've had like seven mugs of tea in the past three days. XD All flavoured, too. I like fruit-flavoured things.

Wow, it's been a while since I've talked so much.