赤い糸

Only two episodes out!
I bet it is airing in Japan every week now.

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YUKI HAHA.
I should send her this picture so that she gets the shock of her life.

MAYUMI
It was taken at Disneyland I think.

And last but not least...

PONGPONG!
That was what Mayumi and I called her.

Where's the end and beginning?

Unique days ended yesterday at 11:30AM (Tokyo time) when we stepped into the plane and left millions of memories behind us. The days ahead are going to blend into each other until they become one and it is hard to tell the difference between them.

I'm lying in the emails when I said that I cannot stand the hot weather. What I really cannot stand is the people here.

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Gentlemanly guy ^^

Handsome guy (not very photogenic tho)

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Let's see if anyone can guess what this is (especially you Melanie):
いただきます！

6 Hours (Makes All The Difference)

ZOMG I HAVE TO SAY THIS BEFORE I GO TO HAKONE WITH 叔父さん (ONLY) AND FORGET TODAY BECAUSE I AM BUSY MOURNING FOR PEOPLE HERE:

Today I met this totally gentlemanly guy and he was supposed to be a translator for his uncle (who is in the prefectural government of Hanagawa) today when we went to Puroland and he is 18 and...

Rides a motorbike
Plays the drums
Plays mahjong too
Is damn pro in Time Crisis 2
Loves game centres and is the first person I met here who did not tag behind me when we go to game centres (!!!)
Opens and closes car doors for me

I want to marry you Shunta but you prolly do not remember me by now and I do not mind the fact that we have only known each other for six hours !!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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I DO NOT WANT TO GO HAKONE I WANT TO STAY HERE.

私わとてもつかれた！俊太俊太俊太~

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Okay back to emailing ゆき.

Living Out Of A Suitcase (In Tokyo)

Tokyo has been fun ever since I've moved to Mayumi's house. Totally hate the last family, but not gg to post anything here lest it spoils my post-Disneysea mood.


Here's the fun part of Tokyo:

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Can't f- believe but I'm wearing a kimono.

It's taken in Kitakyushu but I have to upload it. It's too unbelievable.

I cannot find the purikuras coz they are on the desktop and the computer is in Japanese, so idk which one is Desktop. Ha.

Living Out Of A Suitcase Part IV

Today: Lunch on cruise, shopping at somewhere similar to RINKU PREMIUM OUTLET with M. It has been more than a week since the last meeting (!) and today was spent crazily shopping. Pictures are in the laptop. Japan has been ultimate fun; I guess the definition of "fun" differs with circumstances.

Bought: Two bags, a pair of shoes. It is eerily coincidental that these were bought in the same shops as those I purchased in Osaka.

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Will update on previous days upon reaching home/when my laptop connects to the internet (typed everything on MSWord). Missed two weeks of GG!!!

Rhythm Of Life and Loss

Close to seven more hours (!!)

Scared, and definitely not ready. Wish to back out, now.

The Meaning Of It All

"First, there was the earth without anything alive on it. For billions of years this ball was spinning with its sunsets and its waves and the sea and the noises, and there was no thing alive to appreciate it. Can you conceive, can you appreciate or fit into your ideas what can be the meaning of a world without a living thing on it? We are so used to looking at the world from the point of view of living things that we cannot understand what it means not to be alive, and yet most of the time the world had nothing alive on it."

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Blurred pictures have some sort of beauty to them. They don't seem to be here on purpose, like how you accidentally take a wrong turn and end up in a place that takes your breath away. They don't belong to worlds where everything must be prim and proper, like lines that cannot bend and colours that do not blend. Above all, they seem to be hiding something behind all that fuzz, something that you can only see if you squint your eyes and struggle to focus.

SHU-SHE

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Mochi from Aji Ichiban is <3

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Finally met the rojak man downstairs today. It's funny how you can recognize someone's voice but not his face.

GG

Next episode in two(!) weeks!! The anticipation, gasp.

I hate the N-V-J triangle.

Dark side of the sun

I dread meeting new people, or letting them into my life. It's like letting too much air into my bubble, after which I'll sputter and gasp and wish things were the way they were.

I'm like a virgin losing a child

It's all in the head-moods, feelings, dreams that have yet come true, illusions that leave you fretting over nothing. I'm excited, yet worried, for a reason.