March, 2006
Let's talk about life in Japan!
As March ends, so does the school year, which means that in April, I'll get to see a new batch of students(woo hoo!) and that all the kids this year move up a grade! How precious.
It also means that I have virtually nothing to do until April. And there's two weeks left of March. Arrrrrrg.
Bordom sets in like a deep, impenetrable fog. I have things to study for the GMAT, and that's interesting. My parents will also be coming soon, and I can prepare for them (though, I'm not so enthusiastic about cleaning...) But, at school, it's just mind-numbing to sit through hours of un-entertained silence.
It also makes me want boys. Or rather, one boy in particular. How unfortunate that this humorless void just happens to occur right as he's most occupied with his work and his studies. It makes me appear all needy, and grabby. Naturally, I'm not any of those things, of course; I'm an attractive, capable, independant woman. All I need to do is find something TO do.
This would be a lot easier if the weather was better than it is. I can envision myself playing basketball, or tennis, or even table-tennis.
It also would help if I didn't have these crazy stomach pains. UGH! Never, never again will I venture into a poor country and eat their food.
... Oh, lies. I'll do it again :)
As March ends, so does the school year, which means that in April, I'll get to see a new batch of students(woo hoo!) and that all the kids this year move up a grade! How precious.
It also means that I have virtually nothing to do until April. And there's two weeks left of March. Arrrrrrg.
Bordom sets in like a deep, impenetrable fog. I have things to study for the GMAT, and that's interesting. My parents will also be coming soon, and I can prepare for them (though, I'm not so enthusiastic about cleaning...) But, at school, it's just mind-numbing to sit through hours of un-entertained silence.
It also makes me want boys. Or rather, one boy in particular. How unfortunate that this humorless void just happens to occur right as he's most occupied with his work and his studies. It makes me appear all needy, and grabby. Naturally, I'm not any of those things, of course; I'm an attractive, capable, independant woman. All I need to do is find something TO do.
This would be a lot easier if the weather was better than it is. I can envision myself playing basketball, or tennis, or even table-tennis.
It also would help if I didn't have these crazy stomach pains. UGH! Never, never again will I venture into a poor country and eat their food.
... Oh, lies. I'll do it again :)