After lying around like the total lazy bums we are, Marika and I headed down to the British Musuem to welcome the Chinese New Year with all the Asian peeps to welcome the Year of the Rat.
Unfortunately there was nothing down there! There was a lady dancing and singing a traditional song in Chinese when we first got there, but then her thing ended. There were only two food vendors and nothing else. L I wanted dancing dragons and people dressed up as rats or something. Marika and I are both Year of the Rabbit, so we took a picture next to our symbol for New Year’s Luck. Wootz!
Now I’m back at the flat watching Napoleon Dynamite. Ah, the memories…
Tomorrow, me and the roomie are going on a walking night tour of Jack the Ripper’s London—basically a ghost walk. I’m so excited and I can’t wait to go. I’ll post pictures from that little adventure later--if the stupid pictures work!
Byes~!
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