typhoons are for bitches i rode my bike to work in the middle of it cuase i wasnt sure if that was it or not and wether i should watch the pool. then i spent the rest of taifu 4gou (mei li, it some how got a gaijin name) drinking beer wondering if the damn thing had come or not. so i kept having to go out in it for more beer and snacks... but i did buy a cheap washing machine cuase they were freaking out at the recylce shop trying to shove everything inside and they offered it to me for 4000 yen if i could carry it home...then they threw in a teapot and i couldnt resist...clean clothes and fresh tea. so there i was carrying a washing machine and a teapot in the damn typhoon...no one stopped to help or ask what the fuck i was doing. mother fucker was heavy...
then i had to work 2 10 hour shifts at the hotel cuase everything imaginable ended up in the middle of the pool and the pool had to be open so it could sit in the rain....i offered to buy a fucking tarp for the pool so i dont have to clean it next week when taifu 5 comes...but they were like no its best to just clean it...
so yes i am alive but feeling stranded...right now i am staring at graduate school applications and pondering a career as a foriegn service officer. i am continuing to keep up my fairly pathetic pace of studying though i feel i have learned alot i know i will never pass any test of japanese proficiency and speaking japanese is boderline pointless since i cant pass some stupid grammar test...and it would probably still be pointless if i could pass some stupid test...which leads me to the question...what in the fuck am i doing?
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