I’m at a friend’s house currently burning a copy of a “best of” Pizzicato 5 CD. The ultimate in cheese and other assorted niceties in life. It’s great singing along with them in Japanese even though I have no idea what the hell they are saying. It makes me wonder when a Korean pop band will get big so I can understand what the hell they are saying.

On a lighter note, it looks like I’m getting a friend to replace my coworker. It will be a bit of a pain, but in the end it’ll work out (hopefully).