Boy, I have so many distractions around here. There's a book called Next Door Savior by Max Lucado. Not exactly enjoying that book, but it's at my bedside nonetheless. There's The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy. There's another book which tells the story of the author's road to the Golden Gloves while he was 33. So far it's a pretty good read. Then there's that River Crossing puzzle game, which is actually more complicated than I first thought. And of course there are those two board games now located at the Yen's. So, in conclusion, not much research was done this week.

To quote from Maggie (translated version) about what her siblings done on Saturday night: "They're crazy, they're crazy, they're crazy!" Yeah, they went off to Niagara Falls at 9PM and back at 4AM. And they took the long route back via Toronto. The goal: take care a dog and bring back PS2. Well, I don't know how the dog was doing, but we didn't really do much on that PS2. At least the graphics looked pretty good on that one game that Roger played... Anyway, I really wished I had gone on that trip as well, but I knew I would be really really really tired, so I played Monopoly instead. So, in conclusion, a dog is worth 400 kilometres.

About the leg injury...it happened over really really stupid circumstances. I was standing on a basketball for a brief moment, and Aaron saw that. Then Aaron asked me if I can do that again, this time standing on it for 2 seconds. I thought, that's fine, and I did that. I put my left foot on, and when I tried to put my right foot on, I slipped and fell in an awkward position. So, yeah, my right leg is now injured. Last time it was the left leg, now the right...sigh... So, in conclusion, never trust Aaron.