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Friday was just too long of a day for me. I had arranged a to hang out with a gir1 I met last weekend on Friday evening. Friday afternoon I wound up staying late at work to make sure everything was done right and I had just enough time to rush home, get ready, and call her to say I was running late. Everything turned out fine though and we ended up having dinner in Chinatown and meeting some of our other friends at a club in Yokohama. Having a social agenda certainly is "all the rage" but all it really does it make me sleepy.
I stayed out late Friday night/Saturday morning and ended up sleeping away most of my Saturday. I don't enjoy doing that. I still managed to eek out a little enjoyment as Saturday night some other folks invited me to a little English style pub called "The Tavern" (how original). There, we sat at a tiny table in a room full of Australian rugby fanatics yelling terrible things at the South African team through the television.
Things really aren't so bad here and every day seems to be more and more enjoyable as the countdown to my American vacation has come within a month of transpiring. AA-woo!
I stayed out late Friday night/Saturday morning and ended up sleeping away most of my Saturday. I don't enjoy doing that. I still managed to eek out a little enjoyment as Saturday night some other folks invited me to a little English style pub called "The Tavern" (how original). There, we sat at a tiny table in a room full of Australian rugby fanatics yelling terrible things at the South African team through the television.
Things really aren't so bad here and every day seems to be more and more enjoyable as the countdown to my American vacation has come within a month of transpiring. AA-woo!