One day, I had a wierd dream. I was like a compulsive binge on alcohol drinks.
I drank in such a stupid way, and I made the worst blooper afterwards.
That was after one big discussion about how to live longer with love.
Then, my fella was saying that "It is too early to contemplate your future, you should only concentrate on your near future coming irreversibely. If you were to feel like you fall in love, that would be Bogus cuz now you just look like fake, apathetic and unwilling to face the reality. First of all, again, you are too young, so try not to regret and satisfy yourself by letting your instinct goes."
I responded with my sincere opinions "Your idea sounds logical, but I contend that love affair is depending on individual, which means your idea is just one of the countless number of opinions, so I appreciate what you think. But, since its just after I could elicit what she is thinking about me, I want to be immersed in alcohol." then"Its totally up to you, but dont make things messy and just try to be prudent as always."he said. Well, actually he is so-called "an eminent love consultant".
After leaving the IZAKAYA at TAKADANOBABA, on our way home, I abruptly feel to barf since Im very psychologically feeble person who easily vomits after drinking unlimitedly.
Dont let me down, God, stop manipulate my terrible life. Im almost insanely crammed into such a small cage.
I had lamented my life for a while, in a deep sleep.
How was it?????????
Well, this story is not true story. I just wanted to use as many new vocabulary as I possible.
hmmmm, but again. English is CONVOLTED. I try not to stop my eagerness towards English until next June.
Anyways, yesterday my friend drove me around Seattle after having a dinner together since it was fucking sunny again. Wowwwwwwwwwwwwww, well the night view from the front seat in his car with some random music always makes me relaxed. Thank you man!! Anyways now Im listening to Beatles sicne I heard some friends in Japan seem to have a "Bealtles night" tomorrow. All their works are nostalgic for me, just reminding me of some old memories by which now Im missing something JAPAN!!to some extent...lol
By the way, its almost done with this fall quarter at UW, as my firts studiying abroad.
Looking back at last few months in Seattle, I have experienced something new without notice.
After getting arrived here, I vowed that I NEVER speak Japanese, just keep speaking in English even when I talked to other TSA program students, even if they responded in Japanese...
However, I could have less chances to keep speaking in English since the class started.
Well, that was really complicated. I was totally no idea whether I should confirm what the other students do.
Then I concede, or lost the competition in my mind. How fragile my decision was.
However there were also some nice meetings which compensate for the lack of my English.
So I dont have anything to whine as a total, and I really expect my campus life at UW from next quarter.Well, its time to back to my work, so maybe back here tomorrow. C y' all!!
Tasuku