Nov 01, 2009 02:23
Today was the traditional Waseda-Keio baseball match. We got our asses handed to us. 2-11... There's another match tomorrow, and if Waseda gets beaten again, people are going to get pretty damn drunk. In truth, it really doesn't matter whether Waseda wins or loses, either way it's time to drink heavily. Cheering was pretty fun. I didn't know the lyrics to any of the songs beforehand, but learned some while singing. I sat in the same row with what seemed like a whole club of people, and the guy next to me felt it his duty to make me feel like part of the group. Which was really nice of him. Too bad I didn't even learn his name.
Yesterday I was so pooped after classes that I kept falling asleep in front of the comp. So I wrote Koushi an email and went to bed. He replied right away, so I wrote him back from bed. The next mail I still tried to answer, with less luck. I woke up around four hours later still clutching the phone in my hand, a half-typed message on the screen...
Seriously, by the end of my exchange, I'll be surprised if the thing hasn't grown attached to my hand permanently. Even when my battery dies on me (from emailing too much), I still keep flicking it open. It's sad, so very sad.
In other "news", I learned a new euphemism for children. "Crotch sneeze fuck trophies". I think I'll start using it. I wonder what Koushi, who wants children, would think about that...
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