moved into my homestay! :)
Soooooo I thought I knew how to get to class tomorrow…and then okaasan kept talking…now I have no idea. >.<
just ate a whole fish for dinner. Granted, it was a small one, but it still had a head and it was looking at me the whole time. :(
omg omg omg. 1. Okaasan bought me personalized chopsticks that say “Shelly” in katakana. 2. We had delicciousss sushi for dinner. 3. I bought a cell phone today and it is kawaiiiiii. The world is goodddd. ^^
Okaasan just made me gargle weird blue Japanese medicine…and insists I now do it three times a day. >.<
Okaasan rescued me from a spider…which resulted in her seeing my tattoo for the first time. She kept asking if it would come off if I washed it. lawlll.
So, Okaassan just fulfilled every stereotype I know about Asian women and driving. Let’s just say, even the parking attendant looked terrified and I may or may not have said a few prayers.
Also, Okaasan took me everywhere in a huge mall asking about stickers for my phone, thoroughly embarrassing me, and then brought me to Japan’s version of Claire’s on crack where I was the oldest person by 10+ years, and insisted I pick something out. But now my phone is kawaiiiiii!
“You know when you’re a kid and you think, ‘Oh no, I’ve got double math, this is never gonna end,’ but then it ends, and it’s like it never happened? That’s like life.”—Craig Ferguson (via timeisgalle0ns)