Bad Day
You know, I had a really long entry planned out in my head about why my day so far, all three hours of it, has been crap. But you know what? Screw it. I don't have the energy to deal type out a long-ass entry. To top it all off, Japanese keyboards make no fucking sense what-so-ever.
However, I will say this and do NOT CARE if it's a stereotype: Japanese people can't fucking drive. Now, I'm not Japanese but even I know how to read a Japanese stop sign. Am I mistaken? Does that kanji really mean, "don't stop and just run over any person riding a bike that has the right-of-way. And if they're a foreigner, beep the horn at them. Foreigners love that, especially Americans". Japanese drivers? Fuck you. I was almost hit today because some ass-clown thought that THAT was what the kanji on the stop sign meant.
There's more to bitch about but I'll leave it at that. I'm soaking wet, in an air-conditioned room, and have to go to Japanese Politics class. To top it all off, I don't have any e-mail or contact from back home. It's really nice being loved.
Whatever. I give up on this crap.
However, I will say this and do NOT CARE if it's a stereotype: Japanese people can't fucking drive. Now, I'm not Japanese but even I know how to read a Japanese stop sign. Am I mistaken? Does that kanji really mean, "don't stop and just run over any person riding a bike that has the right-of-way. And if they're a foreigner, beep the horn at them. Foreigners love that, especially Americans". Japanese drivers? Fuck you. I was almost hit today because some ass-clown thought that THAT was what the kanji on the stop sign meant.
There's more to bitch about but I'll leave it at that. I'm soaking wet, in an air-conditioned room, and have to go to Japanese Politics class. To top it all off, I don't have any e-mail or contact from back home. It's really nice being loved.
Whatever. I give up on this crap.