Japan Night!
Japan evening went way better than I thought it could!
So tired. Short form.
~I GOT TO BE IN A TEA CEREMONY. THAT > ALL THINGS
~Dinner was tempura, chicken tenders, rice and cake. ♥
~KARAOKE TO BRITNEY SPEARS AND TENIMYU. I KICK YOUR ASS
~Learnt a Bon odori dance. It was a dance about minors! miners!
~I kick supreme ass at ParaPara
~Got to read the greatest haiku EVER.
OH EM GEE ROFFLES
This evening pwnz all j00 n00bs
I rock. BOOM!HEADSHOT!
I'm sorry Rui, you've been demoted from "Greatest haiku ever" to "Greatest Japanese haiku ever". Because this one clearly is a piece of English mastery. Pictures of Japan night to come eventually.
Speaking of Rui, I watched Rokkakumyu backstage. I was quite pleased to find I didn't turn into some scary "KYAAAAAAAA"ing fangirl. At most, I found myself wanting to write Aiba hitting on everyone because... well, he did. But that backstage was just a half hour of Amuse AWESOMENESS. BEAR EARS! BUIBUIS! GLOMPAGE! BANANA! Oh that banana. *__________*
Okay, so, for anyone who might not know... I have a thing for shoulders. Nice shoulders make me go all wibbly. Sadly, a lot of my favourite guys with pretty shoulders were sick and were going around with sweaters on (I'm looking at you Kawai and Aiba.) But one boy was feeling fine and dandy and wearing tanktops and making me terrible. Goddamned banana. Now I want to log. Very... VERY badly... ;~;
Saito is exceptionally affectionate to everyone and I adore it. Him glomping people makes me ever so happy.
Another parting haiku:
My cat is on fire
My friends help me put it out
I give them pocky
Okay, exhausted. Bed time.
So tired. Short form.
~I GOT TO BE IN A TEA CEREMONY. THAT > ALL THINGS
~Dinner was tempura, chicken tenders, rice and cake. ♥
~KARAOKE TO BRITNEY SPEARS AND TENIMYU. I KICK YOUR ASS
~Learnt a Bon odori dance. It was a dance about minors! miners!
~I kick supreme ass at ParaPara
~Got to read the greatest haiku EVER.
OH EM GEE ROFFLES
This evening pwnz all j00 n00bs
I rock. BOOM!HEADSHOT!
I'm sorry Rui, you've been demoted from "Greatest haiku ever" to "Greatest Japanese haiku ever". Because this one clearly is a piece of English mastery. Pictures of Japan night to come eventually.
Speaking of Rui, I watched Rokkakumyu backstage. I was quite pleased to find I didn't turn into some scary "KYAAAAAAAA"ing fangirl. At most, I found myself wanting to write Aiba hitting on everyone because... well, he did. But that backstage was just a half hour of Amuse AWESOMENESS. BEAR EARS! BUIBUIS! GLOMPAGE! BANANA! Oh that banana. *__________*
Okay, so, for anyone who might not know... I have a thing for shoulders. Nice shoulders make me go all wibbly. Sadly, a lot of my favourite guys with pretty shoulders were sick and were going around with sweaters on (I'm looking at you Kawai and Aiba.) But one boy was feeling fine and dandy and wearing tanktops and making me terrible. Goddamned banana. Now I want to log. Very... VERY badly... ;~;
Saito is exceptionally affectionate to everyone and I adore it. Him glomping people makes me ever so happy.
Another parting haiku:
My cat is on fire
My friends help me put it out
I give them pocky
Okay, exhausted. Bed time.