It's been almost officially 2 months before I've come to Japan. It has been fun.
More importantly, I've achieved a bit - such as blow money on clothes and doujinshis. And then further blow it on a ticket to - you guessed it. THE TALES OF FESTIVAL BITCHES.
My heart is so excited, to see Chii-chan, Seki, Midorin, Konishi! Oh yeah, and... Miyamamoru... I'm so fucking stoked. I just want to scream and tell everyone. Except no one will really understand except
mushroom18 or that Korean guy in my class. The Korean guy had asked why I had such a love for 声優 but not that much love for anime. I could barely explain to him the possibilities of BL - though he knows already.
Though I have to admit, that people always talk about going to Japan about the anime, the pop culture, the snacks or some shit. I'm actually too fucking busy to really akiba my heart out. Not to mention I need to get a job. Fast. Too bad the 許可書 still has yet to come and I'm stuck in the dorms. The money, is going alright. I'm able to cut corners by staying home and skipping the ocassional classes. On the other hand, I blow it on shopping, food, porn and all that shit. Oh and the 食べ放題 and 飲み放題 ...
Speaking of anime,
mushroom18 and I have found soulmates within each other - as in our eternal love for old school anime. And I mean Hunter x Hunter. We even got the guy who looks at anime with anger to fall in love with it. However, we do manage to make horrible fools of ourselves to absolutely ruin a good anime for everyone, with comments such as "HISOKA'S PITCHING A TENT FOR GON!!!". My love for HunterXHunter is just so irrational. I remember the days I wanted to marry Killua and have his babies, or admire the friendship that Leorio and Kurapica had, that deep penetrating friendship. I was goddamned innocent then, as in I didnt know how sex between men worked.
Unfortunately, now I know. BTW Hisoka is a flaming homo pedo.