Happy Belated (sort of) Chinese New Year, was meant to update yesterday but got sidetracked by, um, stuff. I spent the eve of the 28th eating lots of food, more food, and then playing Diablo 2: Lord of Destruction. I even named my assassin chick MisaMisa (because Misa deserve so much more love and recognition, I bow before her pinky bubblegum-ness). Dear MisaMisa is level 22 at the present time (that's like 22 levels in approximately 24 hours or so. I'm very proud,) she's also decked out in the most expensive armour and weaponry I can find. That's a lot of perfect gems; I discovered the software Atma and have not looked back since then.

Oh, and mum made me wear red; lots of it, about 20 minutes before New Year, she also made me wear a red belt, because you know, it is my Calendar Year (born in the Year of the Dog.)

Have watched a bit of season 9 of SG1; Ben Browder and Claudia Black is still very hot. No matter how the writers tell me otherwise they will forever be John Critchon and Aeryn Sun to me. As a side note, the current arc is actually kind of interesting. I'm always fascinated with the meta of what defines a God, though as this is Stargate, no doubt the writers will write the series out of a moral and a philosophical corner with little consideration for the actual repercussions. *sigh*

Season 2 of SGA makes me laugh and smile; Rodney is just awesome, Sheppard still make my head hurts (I can’t pin down his character, damn you writers, just give the man a history already,) Teyla kicks much arse as usual, Weir have moments of steel (happiness), and I really, really, really like Ronon. He clicks with the team like Ford never did, though Ford ver2.0 makes me happy in all sorts of ways that is really hard to pin down.