D A N C E
today i overcame the barrier of my aching body (rugby training & PE marathons) and laziness to get up at 8 and get ready to buy a phone!!1~ but alas, after 4 hours of waiting for yuka to get up, i had to leave to go to dance practice. that is, the sports day dance that the whole school participates in. i'm in the blue house, and of course our dance is the best. it's amazing - there is dance practice every day after school and every weekend, saturday and sunday. i should have taken the camera, we practice in a sort of concrete park in the middle of fujisawa, which is quite a big, bustling place. tomorrow i'll take some photos.
anyway, after 6 hours of dance practice (almost dead), i was walking back to the station to go home. i stopped at a payphone on the way, i wanted to call yuka and see if she could make it out to fujisawa. as i was standing there, about 20 screaming girls from my class come and crowd around the phone booth, waving and shouting at me. yuka didn't answer, i thought she must be watching tv or something. the girls kindly offered (forced) to escort me to the station so i wouldn't get lost. so i arrive at wadazuka station (the station closest to home) and i walk down the stairs of the platform to discover my stumbling, slightly intoxicated host father. nice timing! and we walked home together, him telling me hilarious jokes/stories in japanese which i had no clue about.
when we got home (about 7pm), the house was quiet and dark. yuka was still sleeping. a few minutes ago, the mailman came with a parcel and asked me to sign. so i had to get yuka up to sign for it. then she went back to bed! ahaha. she mustn't have slept at all last night.
tomorrow i have an action packed day of dance, phone shopping, and rugby. omg, i just remembered i have to meet with my area representative aswell. noooo. look forward to my photos~
anyway, after 6 hours of dance practice (almost dead), i was walking back to the station to go home. i stopped at a payphone on the way, i wanted to call yuka and see if she could make it out to fujisawa. as i was standing there, about 20 screaming girls from my class come and crowd around the phone booth, waving and shouting at me. yuka didn't answer, i thought she must be watching tv or something. the girls kindly offered (forced) to escort me to the station so i wouldn't get lost. so i arrive at wadazuka station (the station closest to home) and i walk down the stairs of the platform to discover my stumbling, slightly intoxicated host father. nice timing! and we walked home together, him telling me hilarious jokes/stories in japanese which i had no clue about.
when we got home (about 7pm), the house was quiet and dark. yuka was still sleeping. a few minutes ago, the mailman came with a parcel and asked me to sign. so i had to get yuka up to sign for it. then she went back to bed! ahaha. she mustn't have slept at all last night.
tomorrow i have an action packed day of dance, phone shopping, and rugby. omg, i just remembered i have to meet with my area representative aswell. noooo. look forward to my photos~
posted by pauly at 8:04 PM
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