Lalala.
I think that I've made some friends. :D I've started hanging out with the girls that I worked with for the shop interview project, and it has been fun geeky times. So I've been putting a lot of effort into that. I also have been talking a lot to another group of three girls, who are funny and I like them. :D I ALSO have randomly made a friend with another girl when I commented on her Takarazuka file. XD; Turns out she's a big 'Zuka fan, and knew how to buy tickets to the show that's coming to Nagoya, so I asked her to help me, and now I'm going to see a show!!! *nerd* XD; And she's happy because she gets to go again, and not alone, and I'm happy because I'm going to get to see them twice. :D I just realized, though...that I don't know her name. Hahahaha. Oh man. XD; Only Melissa. XD; I'll learn it soon enough. I'll have to exchange keitai infos with her sometime, anyway. :D
Uhm, okay, so besides that, I ALSO found my adorable Japanese boy again!!! <333 So, here's the story. I was working in the WP, and he would come in and every now and again, and he's the cutest (gayest) boy ever. He's one of those boys that you just want to snuggle and pinch their cheeks. Seriously. He's that adorable. Anyway, I hadn't seen him again, and I was bemoaning losing my cute Japanese gay boy, when he ninja'd out of no where and appeared. So, despite the fact that I barely remembered his name, I got up the courage to talk to him and get his keitai information. XDDD; He's a cute little first-year, and he's going to America for Spring Break. And he works at an Italian Restaurant cooking pasta. How cute is that? XD; So yeah, we e-mailed a few times today, and it was hilarious and adorable. ^.^
So I guess I'm suceeding in the 'friend' department. I seem to have this random sarcastic humor that everyone thinks is hilarious. Not like it's a bad thing or anything, but I tell stories and people are rolling on the floor, or crying. I guess it's a good quality that I'm funny like that, but I usually don't think of myself as that funny. Oh well. As long as I can make friends, it's all good.
Last weekend, I bought some make-up, and I've been experimenting with it. (Heaven knows I NEVER wear the stuff.) Anyway, today I felt confident enough with my skills to leave the house in make-up, and I got three or four comments from random people about how nice I looked. (And one person asked me if I had a date tonight. Yeah right. As if. Haha.) So while I was at school, trying to sneak in on everyone else's Friday plans, nothing was really decided, so I just decided to come home and hang out with the family. I've been putting a lot more effort into hanging out with them, and my host mother actually let me go to the movie store with her. That was fun. And I hung out all evening with them, so that was okay, I guess. Tomorrow I got invited out shopping, but I actually didn't cement plans, so I think that host family is going to Grandma's, so I may be on my own. At least I got invited on Sunday to go out to eat sushi with them. (I'm trying.) I'm worried that I may be making them out worse than they really are. I keep telling people about things that annoy me, but...yeah. There's going to be problems no matter where I go. (Like this morning, my host mother scolded me for having the heater on in the middle of the night. I got cold and turned it on, and used the timer so it'd turn off. She told me that it wasn't a good idea to have the heater on when I'm sleeping.) I think that the main reason that it makes me so upset when I get criticized by her is the fact that she probably doesn't know HOW hard I'm trying to do everything that I think that she thinks I have to do. ;-; Like, I clean my room every day, put up my futon, and I generally just try really hard to not annoy them or get in their way. Maybe she just doesn't know that, and I ought to tell her just so she knows. Hmm.
Well, I've written this whole entry while waiting for Liz to get online to plan our vacation. I'm worried I'm going to fall asleep before she comes back. Oh. Speak of the devil, there she is now. XD;
Uhm, okay, so besides that, I ALSO found my adorable Japanese boy again!!! <333 So, here's the story. I was working in the WP, and he would come in and every now and again, and he's the cutest (gayest) boy ever. He's one of those boys that you just want to snuggle and pinch their cheeks. Seriously. He's that adorable. Anyway, I hadn't seen him again, and I was bemoaning losing my cute Japanese gay boy, when he ninja'd out of no where and appeared. So, despite the fact that I barely remembered his name, I got up the courage to talk to him and get his keitai information. XDDD; He's a cute little first-year, and he's going to America for Spring Break. And he works at an Italian Restaurant cooking pasta. How cute is that? XD; So yeah, we e-mailed a few times today, and it was hilarious and adorable. ^.^
So I guess I'm suceeding in the 'friend' department. I seem to have this random sarcastic humor that everyone thinks is hilarious. Not like it's a bad thing or anything, but I tell stories and people are rolling on the floor, or crying. I guess it's a good quality that I'm funny like that, but I usually don't think of myself as that funny. Oh well. As long as I can make friends, it's all good.
Last weekend, I bought some make-up, and I've been experimenting with it. (Heaven knows I NEVER wear the stuff.) Anyway, today I felt confident enough with my skills to leave the house in make-up, and I got three or four comments from random people about how nice I looked. (And one person asked me if I had a date tonight. Yeah right. As if. Haha.) So while I was at school, trying to sneak in on everyone else's Friday plans, nothing was really decided, so I just decided to come home and hang out with the family. I've been putting a lot more effort into hanging out with them, and my host mother actually let me go to the movie store with her. That was fun. And I hung out all evening with them, so that was okay, I guess. Tomorrow I got invited out shopping, but I actually didn't cement plans, so I think that host family is going to Grandma's, so I may be on my own. At least I got invited on Sunday to go out to eat sushi with them. (I'm trying.) I'm worried that I may be making them out worse than they really are. I keep telling people about things that annoy me, but...yeah. There's going to be problems no matter where I go. (Like this morning, my host mother scolded me for having the heater on in the middle of the night. I got cold and turned it on, and used the timer so it'd turn off. She told me that it wasn't a good idea to have the heater on when I'm sleeping.) I think that the main reason that it makes me so upset when I get criticized by her is the fact that she probably doesn't know HOW hard I'm trying to do everything that I think that she thinks I have to do. ;-; Like, I clean my room every day, put up my futon, and I generally just try really hard to not annoy them or get in their way. Maybe she just doesn't know that, and I ought to tell her just so she knows. Hmm.
Well, I've written this whole entry while waiting for Liz to get online to plan our vacation. I'm worried I'm going to fall asleep before she comes back. Oh. Speak of the devil, there she is now. XD;