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26 June 2007 @ 02:37 pm
Yeh sir, this is Chinatown Ghetto.  
Gee, what a bummer.  I was making some lousy fried-rice this afternoon, rushing to go to school when I hear some loud, impatient knocking on my door.   When I opened it, I was greeted by two armed immigration officers asking for my roommate. 

Ack.  You can imagine the look on their faces, me in my homey clothing and a kitchen with smell of fried-rice.  No, sir, this is not Chinatown Ghetto, and I am indeed a somewhat white-washed Chinese Canadian. -.-

Seriously, this new, well, semi-new roommate I had rarely talks to me at all, regardless of how much effort I threw in to make friends with her.  They were talking in private, but  I overheard something about a college named Access that sold her an international status, yet this college never existed.  Gack, terrible, just terrible.  I think they are gone now (*listens).    Ah lousy private colleges in Vancouver. Be careful, be very careful.