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Just a month left in Japan, a month! Time, how it flies ~ or maybe it would seem like I had been here longer if I hadn't been drunk/hungover for a good half of the time. Oh well, my memories of this year are a happy montage of high heels, bright lights, nama beer/champange/cocktails, loud music, trains trains trains, sunrise, blurry faces and lots of laughter.
I'll be going home with mixed feelings about this place. I've learnt that Japan is awesome as long as I don't look too hard - as long as all I want is to frolick and have fun, but I can't live a superficial life like this forever. There are just too many things that make me want to bash my head against the wall. Too much unreasonable stupidity, too much injustice, too much opression.
Anyway...Had another one of those nights last night. Went to the pub with some friends for happy hour at 6, and whaddaya know, I came rockin in the door at quarter past eight this morning. Although, I did sleep on some random dude's couch for 2 hours. Well, I didnt sleep actually cause it was fucking uncomfortable and freezing, but my friend slept for 2 hours before we dragged our sorry asses back home again.
Now I'm starving and I'm pretty sure I dont have much in the way of food. Totally can't be bothered getting dressed and going out shopping either.
I feel like watching movies. I watched Shinobi again the other night (lovelovelove that movie) and a french movie called The Brotherhood of the Wolf , that was pretty cool. It's put me in the mood for awesome action/fantasy movies...maybe I should watch Lord of the Rings? XD But first...! Food.