The Russian.
Yesterday we went to view the apartment near Commercial Drive which is outta downtown but only 10 mins from the centre on the Sky Train (doesn't go through the sky:o( ). The landlord's this big russian guy called Leon who has a hilarious voice and he met us there and took us around. The flat's currently occupied by these 3 stoners who were in when we went round. Leon's kicking them out though because they totally trashed the place. It was pretty weird looking into tiny bedrooms when there's people in them an one guy was in bed. It seems like a nice place, or it will be once it's cleaned up an it's pretty cheap with utilities and internet included. We wanna say to him that we don't wanna sign anything until we see it done up or at least see the work's been started because we don't want to end up living in it as it was. Since it was effectively a dive.
Anyway, we're seeing another place tomorrow so we'll see how that goes.

35th Street. Where our house would be if we moved into the Russian's.

Our appartment would be the top floor (the triangle part) of this house)

Me drinking some tea. I was pretty happy about that.

Debbie drinking her iced latte. Eyein' up my tea.

The hostel club night at the Bourbon.

Me and Debbie liquored up at Lotus.

Debbie and that guy. Debbie loves her gun.

Debbie found another guy (Greg)

Debbie and Greg share a joke; I am unimpressed.

That's pretty much it for now. Me and Debbie are spending today being hungover and doing laundry since we have no clean clothes. We're a bit worried about Greg who was last seen chatting to a girl in the club and whos phone is turned off. I'm sure he's fine. Think we might go out for some dinner later.