Fuck blogging tonight.
Mostly though, fuck Facebook.
I have finally joined, my protest has ended, and I am ashamed of myself.
I've fallen in with a bad e-crowd.
There's always so much to blog about these days,
I find myself lost as soon as I hit the keyboard.
I'll sum up some things in point form from the last month, because otherwise too many will become essays:
-I've worn a Yukata (this one probably wouldn't be an essay).
-I've been to an underground Japanese punk-rock, rock, and hard-core show.
-I've met "Ms. Kagoshima", and we've become friends.
-I've out-djembe'd a group of Japanese people.
-The best bar I've yet to find in Kokubu is a 30-second walk from my house.
-I'm averaging a book a week (please, please send me books).
-A man from Kenya moved in the apartment above me.
-I've performed a spoken word session at an "Art-Night" some foreigners put on.
-I have been gifted a rice cooker, juicer (which I have yet to use), and an old bicycle.
-I ate almost nothing but rice for a week (rice is cheap).
-I've somehow attained a modelling job in September.
-I've attained a part-time job teaching English to, most probably, members of Yakuza (which has yet to start).
-Days after her boyfriend died, a very interesting girl claimed to have fallen in love with me.
The last is something which deserves far more form than that of a point.
Try as I might, I just can't put the thoughts to ink without my fingers stuttering.
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7 comments:
that "interesting girl" is probably a black widow in disguise
be careful
I will send you a book! You saw a fucking japanese punk band?! Send me some recommendations!! I am just living THROUGH you right now...
Quite a lot of exciting things going on.
Yakuza- Japanese mafia???
Are you kidding me?
A Modelling job? Why does that not surprise us?
Yes, Japanese Mafia.
None of this post held any lies.
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