Ironically, I have a health exam at school this week. Can’t wait to hear how healthy they think I am! I’ve been given a sheet to fill out, accompanied by the translation. The translation is just too amusing to keep for my eyes alone. Here are some yes/no statements: I feel some abnormalities somewhere I […]
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I’m taking the ticket home. The dr I went to today totally brushed me aside when I told him I wanted to be tested for giardia and other bacteria uglies and told me it was just a bad reaction to food. Whatever. Suddenly the effort of the flight home seemed so much easier than trying […]
One of my concerns when I moved here was how I would make friends. I had pretty much resigned myself to the fact that I probably wouldn’t be meeting any people I felt inspired to be friends with in any real depth. Tokyo orientation pretty much confirmed my suspicions. Besides which, I would no longer […]
A few weeks ago I received requests for photos of what was amusing me that week. Without further ado,
More of a statement than a question from the flamenco happyoukai (performance) organiser. Amanda’s resounding “No, everything is not okay. In fact _nothing_ is okay” pretty much echoed my feelings. What part of our not being able to do the dance could possibly look okay? Is there some magic dust that we’re meant to have […]
