deep in summer's eye
firstly, season's greetings to all!
tokyo has been kind to me. it gave me cold wind against my cheeks, a newfound digital camera, some clothes (because i didn't really shop much. i know, pity right) stupid hand-cleansing temples and shrines, experience in a japanese style inn, and train rides, train rides, and more train rides + aching legs from walking so much.
it has been fun! but, my only regret is that i didn't shop much. reason being my father would do anything to keep us from the shops, hereby planning the day around any shopping areas. the only consolationg was harajuku. in the end, i did buy some pretty expensive stuff, and my father shut me up by bringing up the camera everytime i complain there's not enough shopping ( "oh so the camera was not your share of wasting my time eh" ). so, i'm a pretty happy ant.
SEE YOU TOMORROW, FOLKS
ps. anyone here likes muse?
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oh gosh, i just realized that the thing i remember most from japan is their bloody high-tech, butt-washing toilets. and pressing for the flushing noise to hide farting